Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 372 - 214: A New Talent Light Group, Return!

Splash!

Waves churn, rolling continuously.

The hull rises and falls, and the liquid in his glass bottle appears exceptionally brilliant.

Until finally, he felt the gaze looking his way.

Chen Feng temporarily suppressed the urge to immediately advance and looked up at the still-vigilant Adler in the distance.

Once more, he scanned around. The young girl appeared tense and uneasy, the Silver Armored Knight slightly fearful, and the other sailors were trembling, seemingly waiting for an answer.

He had no enmity with these people; if he truly intended to kill, he wouldn’t have allowed the Holy Shield Giant to merely observe.

"I owe you one."

Chen Feng said, looking at Adler.

The other was stunned, and the crowd was dumbfounded.

The next second.

Whoosh!!!

Blood Wings shook, and the figure vanished.

The wind gusts blew away all the dust; when they all looked up again.

The green-black figure had already landed on the shoulder of the Stone Statue Creature.

In the blink of an eye, the giant Stone Wings flapped, causing a gale, and one man and one statue swiftly departed.

Witnessing this scene, the people on the deck all breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like survivors of disaster.

"Teacher, are you alright?"

The young woman in the gray cloak regained her senses, quickly went up to support the elder, looking nervous.

"Cough cough....."

Lightly coughing twice, Adler waved his hand gently, shaking his head to signal he was fine.

Buzz!

With a wave, the dice on the ground were put away by him, and the shattered armored giant rapidly shrank, transforming into an ordinary clay idol.

The blood-colored Gloves on his hand seemed to have some sort of spirituality and disappeared as well, gradually vanishing.

Such a scene made everyone secretly amazed, yet thinking back to how strong Master Adler was, and still nearly defeated, the people on the ship couldn’t help but lose focus again.

"Alas..."

With a sigh, Adler took in everyone’s expressions.

As he watched the silhouette in the sky completely vanish, he sighed inwardly and said helplessly: "I did not expect, in the East Sea, there would be such a strong individual."

Even an old Fifth-order Sequencer like him was no match.

If not for the help of the Blood-colored Gloves, employing the Instant Step skill of the Warrior Series, he feared he might have had his chest pierced.

Heart still lingering with fear, others on the ship were equally fearful.

"Teacher, do you think that person could be the Blood Sea Admiral?"

The girl in the gray cloak asked curiously.

Fifth-order Sequencers aren’t abundant, especially in this East Sea where strong individuals are scarce.

"It’s not him."

Shaking his head, Adler confidently replied: "The Blood Sea Admiral is a Crimson Sequencer, even with Extraordinary objects, he cannot conceal his aura."

"This person should be an unfamiliar strong individual."

As he finished speaking, the young woman in the gray cloak pondered and asked no more.

Perhaps seeing a faint trace of anger hidden in her eyes, Adler sighed silently but ultimately did not voice any discouragement.

This was his most promising student, and adding a bit more drive for her was always beneficial.

"Master Adler, are we still going to Falling Eagle Island?" The Silver Armored Guardian Knight from earlier was helped over and asked.

"No, change course, directly to Banli Port."

Shaking his head, Adler gave the order, allowing everyone to reluctantly regain their composure.

No one objected; they all knew that the current state was not suitable for further adventurous landings.

For the moment, the fleet finally set sail again, steering closer to the continent.

With a distant gaze, Adler somewhat regretfully watched Falling Eagle Island fade away.

And then looked to another side.

Banli Port approaching nearer; gray steam warships seemed like invincible war machines.

Many figures stood on the shore waiting silently, the Duke family flag of the Golden Spearfish fluttered in the wind, and some outlines of soldiers with guns on alert could be seen from afar, along with a middle-aged noble with his offspring.

Huge black chimneys stood in the city center, and though the sky above the city was somewhat gloomy, it was better than rumored.

Seeing this scene, the crew that had only moments ago felt like survivors of disaster came back to their senses, as if they once again felt the warmth of the world.

Only Adler, thinking about the secret order he received on this trip.

And recalling the battle just experienced.

Worry rose in his heart, his gaze flickered.

An active Blood Sea Admiral, the uncooperative Charles family, and that mysterious strong individual who suddenly appeared in the East Sea.

With a sigh, he couldn’t help but feel troubled.

Must the kingdom’s future become embroiled in more strife?

....

Buzz!!

In another direction, Stone Wings flapped as the gales hit.

[Heart of Glory LV3: 55/100]

[Green Armor LV5: 28/100]

The panel information quietly flashed before his eyes as Chen Feng stood on the back of the Holy Shield Giant, the green-black Carapace on his body slowly dissipating.

He didn’t pay much attention to the slow progress of his Talents because the greatest gain from this trip wasn’t those.

Immediately, his gaze shifted downwards.

He looked down at the small glass bottle in his hand.

The previous panel notification hadn’t disappeared, and Chen Feng did not delay any longer, silently voicing two words.

"Transform!"

"Enhance!"

Buzz!

In an instant, the brightness of the liquid in his hand quickly dimmed, followed by a surge of energy flowing into his body.

A coolness surged up, directly entering his mind, as if even the top of his skull was being opened.

His mental consciousness thus became clear and powerful, and the panel appeared again, the four-dimensional attributes coming into view.

[Strength: 55.6]

[Agility: 41.6]

[Constitution: 57.6]

[Will: 45.7→46.7→46.8...]

The Will attribute was continually rising, and Chen Feng knew clearly that the Divine Soul that had hindered him for days had finally broken through the shackles and begun its transformation.

Though he had borrowed external forces, fundamentally, it was all the same, all about strengthening the mind and will.

The fierce howling wind continued to blow, his cloak fluttering, and Chen Feng carefully felt the difference in the transformation.

Thinking clearly, mind strong....

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