Ancient cultivator Tang Jin was caught in a battle between cultivators and exotic beasts over a spiritual treasure and was accidentally transmigrated to another world.
He found himself to be ...
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The sea breeze, carrying a salty, damp scent, gently brushed against Tang Yue's cheeks, and her heart pounded rapidly in her chest.
Tang Yue had already bypassed the group of Japanese and arrived at the entrance of the fishing boat warehouse. Her gaze was fixed on the bomb on the warehouse door. The bomb, flashing a red dot, filled her with an unprecedented sense of dread.
She had never encountered anything like this before, and her understanding of bombs was limited to simple introductions from books and training sessions. Even from those brief introductions, Tang Yue knew the power of this thing.
If it were an open space, Tang Yue would naturally be confident that she could escape, but here...
Tang Yue took a deep breath. She knew she couldn't back down now; all the treasures were in the warehouse. She had to protect them no matter what. Thinking of the three warships hurtling towards them, Tang Yue felt a sense of urgency.
But pushing the door open directly at this point was obviously not a good idea. She wasn't sure if the bomb would trigger something and detonate when she pushed the door open.
Patiently telling herself not to rush, Tang Yue tiptoed and carefully observed the black square object, which was fixed to the door. The red light flickered, seemingly mocking her helplessness.
Tang Yue frowned, her mind racing through all the knowledge she had about bombs, trying to find a solution.
"What type of bomb is this?" Tang Yue muttered to herself, her eyes scanning every detail, trying to find clues.
Time ticked by, and fine beads of sweat appeared on Tang Yue's forehead. Her heart pounded faster with each passing moment. She had to hurry. She wasn't afraid of the Japanese detonating the bombs; after all, the Chinese warships posed no real threat to them at the moment.
But American warships might arrive. She could guarantee her own safety, but if she didn't go back, those guys would definitely not abandon her and run away. At that point, everything would be beyond repair.
Tang Yue told the three guys to come out of her spatial dimension and take a closer look at the bomb in front of them, but she wouldn't allow them to touch it before they understood what was going on. Big Needle had been quite idle lately and wanted to dismantle everything he saw, but Tang Yue wouldn't allow it, making Big Needle anxiously pace around in circles.
Tang Yue now has to be careful, because any mistake she makes could have disastrous consequences.
Her consciousness entered the bomb's interior, and she could clearly see its internal structure, but her lack of knowledge prevented Tang Yue from taking any rash actions.
Finally, Tang Yue arrived at a conclusion: "This should be the legendary remote-controlled bomb."
Tang Yue's voice carried a hint of naivety, something familiar to modern people, but her inner self was different.
The knowledge she had learned during training flashed through her mind: "Cutting off the remote control signal might prevent it from exploding. But what if something unexpected happens?"
After mentally preparing herself for the worst, Tang Yue finally gave up. She looked around and sighed; the door had truly influenced her thinking.
"This wrecked boat, there's no way it can't be opened!" Tang Yue felt ashamed of her earlier hesitation. Walking a little further from the door, Big Head Needle and Er Luo worked together and quickly removed a wall panel.
"Haha, how easy!" Tang Yue was extremely excited and immediately stepped forward.
The scene inside the storeroom made her heart skip a beat. The room was filled with mountains of treasures, which shimmered brilliantly in the dim light.
Tang Yue was furious; these Japanese were utterly despicable. These treasures were more than just wealth; they were witnesses to thousands of years of Chinese history and the inheritance of China's profound culture.
How could the Japanese possibly take these things so easily? Without time to think, she acted swiftly.
She quickly stored all the treasures into her personal space. Her movements were swift, but she remained cautious when handling the treasures.
The moment all the treasures entered the space, Tang Yue clearly felt the ship become lighter. Oh no! Tang Yue immediately moved the stones from the space into the ship. Oh no, the weight felt about right, and the ship stopped rising. Tang Yue breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, on the sea, the Chinese warship had met the first fishing boat. Both sides were tense, gripping their weapons tightly, ready to attack at any moment. The Chinese warship continued forward, showing no sign of stopping.
At that moment, Fujino and Oda exchanged a glance, a new idea forming in their minds simultaneously. What if they seized a Chinese warship?
Just as smiles appeared on their faces, the cannons of the Chinese warship turned and were aimed directly at their fishing boat.
The smiles on their faces froze. Sun Jinan and Zhang Dabing glanced at the two men with disapproval, and the Chinese warship slowly moved away from the fishing boat.
Perhaps it was just a coincidence that Fujino and Oda's attention was focused on the Chinese warship, so when the items in the storeroom suddenly disappeared and the ship felt lighter, the two of them did not notice this small anomaly.
Naturally, some Japanese noticed this, but they immediately resumed their normal activities. Since the leadership didn't bring it up, and they didn't want to create more work for themselves, they remained silent.
Inside the cabin, as Tang Yue packed up all the treasures and prepared to leave, she suddenly remembered the weapons used by the Japanese and became interested.
She had seen what kind of guns her own troops used in the army, and had even used them herself; they were indeed inferior to the ones she had hidden at home.
Thinking this way, Tang Yue considered getting more weapons from the Japanese so she could study them and improve their own weaponry. Her thoughts didn't slow her down; she projected her consciousness outwards and found the place where the guns and ammunition were stored. There were also two dark, round boxes. Tang Yue was delighted and took them all.
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