"Angel sequence, peculiar metal sequence." The man surnamed Pei crossed his arms, staring at the vast sea before him, muttering to himself with a chilling gaze, "And that lightning sequence."

"None of you will escape from my grasp."

As he spoke, his right hand slowly clenched into a fist, making a cracking sound.

One or two hundred kilometers to the south

Su Mu and his crew's boat skimmed along the coastline, heading north.

Because there were cars on the ship, they could only drive off at ports, so they had to head north.

"Since Xiaoying said there are about ten Xuan-level Transcendent beings waiting for us at that port," Cheng Jun said, looking at Su Mu and the others, "we might as well just find a place to stop."

"Just pick a random place?" Ling Hao glanced at him, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Anyway, we don't need this ship anymore," Cheng Jun explained. "Let's find a place for Su Mu to transform it."

"Why don't we just drive the car out?"

"As for how to get back to the route to Falling Moon Valley..."

"Wouldn't it be more convenient for us on land?"

"Easy for you to say." Ling Hao shook his head upon hearing this. "This coastal area is all sandy beaches and reefs. Even if we go down, we can't drive away."

"If we're going to look for it, we need to find a place with a road or an open field."

"And it has to be a place where the boat can dock."

"Then let's find a place like the one you mentioned." Cheng Jun said, raising an eyebrow at Su Mu. "Right, Su Mu?"

"You really know how to find me work." Su Mu rolled his eyes at him.

"You won't be shortchanged on your payment." Cheng Jun chuckled, then added, "By the way, you still haven't given me the Gatling gun you promised me."

"After we get off, you can use the metal on this ship to make one for me."

"We need to make more son bombs."

"Alright." Su Mu glanced at him, sensing that this guy was after his Gatling gun. "But that depends on Ling Hao's decision."

"What are your thoughts?" Ling Hao pondered for a moment, then looked at Song Weiwei, Zhang Yuan, and Yu Yao, who was standing next to Cheng Jun.

"I have no objection," Yu Yao said first. "As long as I can get down there, it's fine."

"Cheng Jun's method is feasible," Song Weiwei said after thinking for a moment, with some concern, "but our cars are already crammed into the entire deck."

"What if the car falls off when it deforms?"

"There's no vehicle in this driver's cab," Cheng Jun said. "We can just turn this area into a ramp."

"That works too." Song Weiwei nodded thoughtfully, "but we need to prepare in advance."

"We need to tell the ordinary people to go to the car and wait in advance."

"Since no one has any objections," Ling Hao responded, and continued, "then let's proceed with this method."

"If we come across a place where we can leave later, I'll have to trouble you, Su Mu."

Then, he looked at Song Weiwei and said, "Weiwei, let's go to the cabin now."

"Tell them to start packing their things and prepare to leave at any time."

"Okay," Song Weiwei replied.

Ling Hao took out a pair of binoculars and handed them to Su Mu, saying, "Keep an eye on things. I don't trust Cheng Jun."

"Hey!" Cheng Jun immediately complained, "How could I not reassure you?"

"You're so carefree." Ling Hao laughed and then left with Song Weiwei.

Su Mu looked through the binoculars and saw that for at least ten kilometers to the north, there were only rocky beaches, making it impossible to get close to the coast.

"Su Mu, actually we can do this." Cheng Jun came to Su Mu's side and said with a mischievous grin, "Look behind those rocky beaches, isn't that open space?"

"Since we don't need the boat anyway, let's just find a spot with fewer rocks and charge straight across."

"So what if the hull is damaged? As long as we can reach the shore, that's all that matters."

"Then you can turn this area around the cab into a ramp, extending all the way to the open field, so that we can leave earlier."

"How about it? My method is pretty good, isn't it?"

"You really dare to think of such a thing." Su Mu looked at Cheng Jun in astonishment. How could he even come up with such an idea?

"Just tell me if it's okay or not," Cheng Jun chuckled.

"Of course," Su Mu said firmly. "No way."

"Why?" Cheng Jun asked, puzzled.

"Why?" Yu Yao leaned closer and asked.

"Didn't you ever think that the boat might capsize?" Su Mu said calmly, looking at the two of them.

"Uh..." Cheng Jun paused, scratched his head, "It seems, maybe."

"It's not just a possibility," Su Mu continued, "it's a very high possibility, and there's also a very high chance that the people on the ship will fall overboard."

"Didn't we run aground during a storm before, but we didn't fall in?" Yu Yao said, looking at Su Mu.

"It was just a slight bump," Su Mu explained, "but it almost caused the boat to tilt completely."

"Cheng Jun means to just crash through randomly."

"That would be terrible. Before we even reach the shore, not only will we fall overboard, but the boat will also get stuck on those reefs."

"I underestimated things," Cheng Jun said with a smile, scratching his head.

"Actually," Su Mu stroked his chin and said slowly, "we could find a place with a lot of reefs to moor."

"What do you mean?" Cheng Jun was stunned and couldn't help but ask quickly.

"Brother Mu's meaning is very simple." An Xin stepped forward, stood next to Su Mu, and said with a smile, "It's about using those reefs as bridge piers."

"Use the sheet metal from the ship to build a bridge."

"?" Cheng Jun's eyes lit up. "That's a good idea."

"Your word is useless," Su Mu said, looking at him. "It requires Ling Hao and the others' consent."

"Then I'll go find Ling Hao and ask him now." Cheng Jun said, and went straight into the cabin.

"I'll go too," Yu Yao quickly followed.

An Xin watched Yu Yao walk away, a hint of curiosity flashing in her eyes. "Brother Mu, it seems like she and Cheng Jun are getting closer and closer."

"What a blockhead Cheng Jun is," Su Mu sighed, "all he thinks about is the Gatling gun."

"Then why don't you talk to him?" An Xin whispered again.

"I can't say." Su Mu shook his head. "Otherwise, given his personality, he would have deliberately avoided Yu Yao and ignored her."

"That would be counterproductive."

"Oh." An Xin nodded thoughtfully.

Two or three minutes later

Cheng Jun and Yu Yao returned in a hurry, their expressions joyful. As soon as they entered the driver's seat, their loud voices rang out, "The captain said, if you say it's feasible, then it's feasible."

"Alright." Upon receiving this reply, Su Mu picked up his binoculars again and began searching for a place where he could build a bridge.

An Xin looked out the window and suddenly noticed something. A look of surprise flashed in her eyes. "Huh? There are pigeons here."

"It looks like it's flying this way."

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