Ocean Survival: Survival at Sea? Cultivation at Sea!

On April 24, 2042, everyone on Blue Star was suddenly teleported to an unknown place.

Everyone was horrified to find themselves on a single raft in the boundless ocean. Suddenly, an ethereal ...

Chapter 464 Suppressing what?

Chen Ping scratched his butt. Although he could vaguely sense the existence of the contractual connection, it was very weak. Moreover, he could not determine its exact direction, only that it was located in this core sea area.

After a brief moment of thought, Chen Ping decided to put the problem aside for the time being and instead find an island first. That way, once the Heart of the Divine Island arrived, he could teleport back directly.

So Chen Ping embarked on his journey without hesitation, no longer worrying about the specific direction he was heading. The direction didn't matter; he just kept running and would eventually reach the island.

During the journey, Chen Ping casually opened his backpack to check, only to find that the jet ski he had obtained from Godzilla was gone.

He paused for a moment, then remembered that Lycia had once seen this rare toy and excitedly begged to test drive it, which unfortunately resulted in the destruction of all the jet skis. Their remains now lie silently on the deep seabed of Crescent Sea.

Since we're out of backpacks, let's just ask Godzilla for one, it's that simple.

Chen Ping quickly opened the chat group page. He hadn't opened it in a long time and wondered how many people were in it now.

Chen Ping checked the number of people and found that there were only a little over 50? That shouldn't be the case.

Chen Ping: "Chat group system wizard, why are there so few group members in the chat group?"

Chat group system sprite: "Hey! Master, you're here. Hmm? Master, wait a minute. I'm controlling your puppet to do a task right now. Wait a few minutes."

"A mission?" Chen Ping blinked, then checked and quickly figured out what the mission was.

It was a post-apocalyptic world. Chen Ping glanced at it and didn't recognize it. However, the level cap in this world had been raised, allowing it to accommodate beings at the level of a main god. Chen Ping's puppet hadn't actually been updated, so its strength was just at the level of a main god.

Chen Ping looked at it and then realized that this world was a world invasion type of apocalypse, and the group members were people from the invaded world. The upper limit of the main god level was actually the upper limit of the invaded world? And the group members' world could only accommodate demigods at most?

However, as the fusion of the two worlds continues, the ultimate limit of the group members' worlds will eventually become that of the main god. Moreover, the limit of the invaded world has already reached its limit. If the two worlds are completely merged, then the limit will become the level of the god-king.

After observing the situation in both worlds, Chen Ping looked at the group member's task, which actually required his puppet to go and help? What kind of task was it?

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50 chat group points? The task is to close the spatial rift outside the city where the group members are located? I couldn't help but look at the spatial rift. Uh, it's so small, only two meters long.

Shaking his head, Chen Ping directly tagged Godzilla.

[Chen Ping {Group Owner}: @Godzilla, are you there? Send me a jet ski.]

[Godzilla: Huh! Group owner, you actually posted? That's rare, jet skis, huh? Wait a minute!]

[Godzilla: @Chen Ping, okay, I've got someone to prepare. Wait about ten minutes. By the way, what have you been up to lately? Have you been having your puppets do all the quests for you? Or are you taking on any kind of quest?]

[Chen Ping {Group Owner}: Nothing much. You know my situation here. I've reached the final stretch of the sea, and there are probably a lot of powerful players there. How can I not be careful? I don't have time to chat in the group.]

Chen Ping's chat message brought out Uncle Nine, Ying Zheng, Li Shimin, and others. After chatting for a while, Chen Ping left the chat page only after Godzilla's red envelope arrived.

......

BANG BANG BANG!!!

With a roar, Chen Ping rode the jet ski and sped forward.

With a deafening roar of the engine and a series of booming sounds echoing across the sky, Chen Ping piloted the jet ski, which was empowered by divine power, and sped across the sea like an arrow released from a bow.

The motorcycle, enhanced by divine power, has broken through the limitations of common sense and reached an astonishing speed of over a thousand kilometers per hour. However, even so, in the boundless and vast core sea area, such speed still seems somewhat inadequate.

After Chen Ping accelerated his divine power, he made the jet ski rush forward. He then opened the chat group and started watching a movie. Of course, he kept an eye on the outside situation. If an island appeared nearby, Chen Ping would know.

BANG BANG BANG!!!

The jet skis continued to emit a terrifying roar, occasionally attracting the curiosity or vigilance of some marine life along the way. Most sea creatures, after witnessing this cold, unyielding, and iron-like object speeding past, chose to give way; after all, such an arrogant presence was certainly not to be trifled with.

However, some ferocious sea creatures leaped out of the water, attempting to attack the unknown creatures that had invaded their territory. But their attacks were like throwing eggs against rocks; the moment they touched the motorcycle, they were instantly frozen and then turned into a cloud of blood mist that dissipated into the seawater.

I don't know how much time passed, but the jet skis were still roaring wildly. Suddenly, a huge ship appeared in front of us. Judging from the shape of the ship and the flag on it, it looked like a merchant ship.

This ship is very large, more than three times the size of the Huoyou. It is not fast at the moment, and is probably moving slowly.

......

"Captain! An unknown vessel has appeared behind us and is approaching!"

A sailor came up to the foredeck and shouted to the captain.

Captain: "Hmm? Unknown ship? Is it a pirate? How big is it?"

Sailor: "Uh, it's a very small boat, and there's one person sitting in it."

Upon hearing this, the captain rolled his eyes and then scolded, "It's just one person, why are you making such a fuss?"

"By the way, what is the level of divine power?"

Sailor: "Uh, it hasn't been tested yet."

Captain: "Then hurry up and go!"

Sailor: "Ah! Yes!"

Watching the sailors hurriedly leave, the captain shook his head restlessly, then walked toward the aft deck.

......

Chen Ping raised an eyebrow. Divine strength level? Sounds like an instrument used to test his strength?

With a sweep of his divine sense, Chen Ping could see the strength of everyone on the ship ahead. The strongest was a peak-level main god, and the weakest was a demigod. Hmm, that's some quality.

As expected of a core sea area, this ship carries tens of thousands of people, the lowest of whom are demigods. You should know that in high-level sea areas, there are plenty of beings below the demigod level.

Seeing the sailor holding the divine power testing device, Chen Ping glanced at it. It looked ordinary, and he wondered how it was tested.

However, Chen Ping suppressed his own divine power... uh, I forgot, his divine power was only at the demigod level, so what was the point of suppressing it?