Chapter 59 Her hands were itching again.

Shen Jue didn't know how many merfolk she had killed, only that the blue of the raft grew deeper and deeper until it turned black.

All the treasure chests dropped by the merfolk were put into the system inventory.

After she killed the last merman who tried to climb up, Shen Jue finally felt exhausted.

This was even more tiring than her martial arts training. She had to be on high alert, fully prepared to deal with the merfolk's attacks, and constantly be careful not to come into contact with the merfolk's blood.

This battle left me completely exhausted.

More importantly, after killing so many merfolk, aside from the initial reward of one treasure chest per merfolk, the drop rate became extremely low later on. It was considered good if one out of ten merfolk dropped a treasure chest.

The chances of these merfolk dropping treasure chests are so low, it's practically like they're just intentionally feeding the enemy kills.

I looked at the backpack compartments and saw only 52 boxes.

Shen Jue has no interest in opening it right now.

Because I was so hungry, I had been hungry for a long time.

Looking at the time, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

It turned out that she spent almost a whole day on this battle.

The mermaids who climbed onto the raft were so stressed that they were able to ignore the daytime and the raft's defenses.

Something on these merfolk should have been removed.

If that's the case, wouldn't other players also be in danger?

Shen Jue quickly opened the server chat, only to find that all the players in the server chat were fine, and there was no talk of merfolk at all.

Could it be that she was the only one who experienced the merman's transformation?

Or perhaps what she experienced this time was just a harbinger, as the number of players in the server is now getting closer and closer to 30,000.

The game system once said that the storm would end once the number of players in the server reached 30,000.

Could this anomaly be the prelude to the end of the storm? A merman's celebration, a player's tragedy.

Thinking about the potential tragedy that might follow this speculation, out of the last shred of humanitarianism, Shen Jue still spoke up in the chat interface.

[Shen Jue: We must focus on improving our strength during this period. The merfolk are becoming more powerful, and danger is approaching!]

After saying this, Shen Jue disappeared without a trace, completely unaware of the huge impact her words had on the server chat.

[Zhao Ziqi: What does the boss mean by that? Aren't we in danger every day?]

[Jiang Yuan: I don't know, maybe the big shot discovered something we don't know about!]

[Zhang Yao: Ha, you guys treat someone whose background you don't even know as a big shot? Are you just used to fawning over people?]

[Zhao Xing: Well said. I've disliked Shen Jue for a long time. Who does she think she is? Always hiding her face and never showing herself. She just comes out to flaunt her superiority all the time, tsk tsk tsk! How empty must her spirit be?]

Shen Jue only spoke a few times, but each time it was a valid comment, which caught the attention of some players, and he was then hailed as a strategy master.

Immediately, those who supported Shen Jue and those who disliked him started arguing in the server chat.

There are also some people who appear neutral but are actually taking advantage of the situation to sow discord between the two sides.

Some people feel immense joy when they see someone in a high position being pulled down by them.

These are all players who were pulled into the sea to survive, but after so much time, their humanity and morality have long since collapsed.

Besides, being driven to the brink of death by the game system every day would warp one's mind; how could one not go crazy?

Perverts and lunatics are emerging one after another.

The strong adapt to their environment and become stronger, while the weak complain about their environment and even hope that others will follow them into depravity.