He was carried away by the waves. At first there were people traveling with him, but later he was left alone.

He didn't know how long he had been floating. Without water or food, he was not far from death...

"But I didn't die." Richard's tone finally lost its calmness. "When I woke up again, I was on the coast of an island. I knew that I was special, I was chosen by it! That's why I was able to survive that disaster, I was the only one who survived!"

"Later, I finally found it from the mouths of those adventurers. Siren, the sea siren!"

Song Shixin looked at him. She couldn't understand Richard's madness. She just thought it was outrageous.

Just because of this, he could casually kill so many people? He didn't even know if the so-called Siren was an illusion caused by his fear.

As for the stories told by the adventurers, they were even less credible... Based on Yingying's casual complaints, Song Shixin knew that some adventurers always liked to fabricate some unfounded things in order to become famous.

Most people actually don’t believe it, but the story is really interesting, so it spread again.

"But I've tried many methods and gone to many places, but it hasn't appeared." Richard's tone suddenly dropped. "Why?"

He asked, turning his head to meet Song Shixin's eyes, "Why do you think that is?"

Song Shixin felt goosebumps all over her body from being stared at by him, and then she heard him ask, "Do you think Sirens really exist?"

"..." Song Shixin suddenly understood why Richard loved to ask this question so much, because -

He was also shaken.

After all, if he still firmly believed that the Sirens existed, why...

Song Shixin looked at the strange creatures gathered together. Why was it necessary to "create" Siren?

"That's impossible," she said, with a clarity in her eyes that frightened Richard. "You can't create a siren."