Ice Sea Lord: Starting with Intelligence Update

He Feng's heart was practically in his throat as he stared in horror at the distant black mountain of flesh.

They still maintain the observation strategy of glancing at something and then quickly changing their perspective.

It was true that the black tentacles were smashed beyond recognition by the iceberg, and it was also true that their recovery was quite difficult, but He Feng still had a vague sense of impending danger.

The giant ship, with its pre-planned course, is speeding away; its escape is an undeniable fact.

Before he could think too much, the tentacles seemed to have stopped splitting and shaping.

It's not about giving up, but rather another strategy.

Instead, it drove the black bits of flesh to cling to the skeleton made of cartilage, and the dark flesh and blood, like tar, flowed upstream along the white bones like a waterspout on the sea.

Nourished by countless bits of meat, it gradually grew stronger.

This forms a visually striking giant tree.

Black slime dripped down the glaring skeleton, some of it resembling succulent leaves hanging on it, its bloodshot eyes wide open.

Some evolved into wood and phloem, and grew sharp spikes on them like the teeth of carnivores.

Then the only bud to grow will emerge.

The flower blooms, its four petals unfold, revealing a cluster of teeth that trigger trypophobia.

After the flower fades, the receptacle continues to swell and grows into a fruit shaped like a peach.

After all the nutrients have been transferred away, the entire tree trunk continues to shrink and wither.

This was an extremely fast process, so fast that He Feng missed several stages.

"Bang!" A crisp sound rang out.

High-pressure energy surged forth, and fruits burst forth from the branches, flying straight toward the Azure to He Feng's utter astonishment.

With a whooshing sound as it cut through the air, it aimed at the position of the Azure Ship with unparalleled precision.

"This is even allowed?"

Looking at the black fruit that was falling from the sky, He Feng's face was filled with black lines.

This is practically cheating!

Without giving him a chance to think, He Feng quickly turned the rudder, attempting to steer the Azure away from its crash site.

But by then, the fruit had just landed at the edge of the Azure, creating a dent that pierced through a layer of metal deck.

The fruit is about the size of a small driver's cab, covered with a black membrane, on which blood vessels pulsate from time to time.

It exudes a subtle sense of alienation, as if strangers are not to be approached.

It just stayed there, and He Feng felt it was a huge threat that could destroy the entire fortress.

He tried to shift his gaze there, but the terrifying nightmare immediately filled his mind.

It made it impossible for him to think at all; if he looked at it again, he was certain that his brain would be blown apart by this thing.

The people on the ship were all shrewd; without He Feng's permission, no one even considered looking at that thing for a second.

This made He Feng quite gratified, but also gave rise to some difficulty.

Who knows what else might pop out of this fruit? If it's not controlled, even more troublesome things might happen.

"Boss He Feng, let me go! Even if this thing has long arms, I might not be able to beat it even with my eyes closed."

A young boy's voice came from the communication port, asking He Feng for instructions.

"You can't go. This is too strange. Just watch."

He Feng's words were not without reason. Lin Mo was still young and probably did not have the means to handle a crisis.

Moreover, he doesn't have any psychic abilities to suppress pollution, making his appointment a truly poor choice.

"Oh, I see," Lin Mo complained, then asked again.

"So, boss, are you planning to do it yourself?"

He Feng took a deep breath, and his face became much more serious.

He would do it himself, but it was more based on a bold idea.

The previously acquired berserk skill can temporarily induce a state of mental instability, and all of the tentacle monster's mental attacks are based on whether the observer possesses rationality.

If he were to use full berserk mode to make contact, it might actually work.

To not think at all is to be completely rational.

After all, even if your sanity drops, it can't fall to a negative number.

He Feng chuckled awkwardly, "I'll go by myself, but it would be best if you could keep me occupied for a while. This is a test for you. Can you do it?"

Lin Mo was immediately provoked by He Feng's outrageous remarks and retorted sharply.

"Boss, don't talk nonsense. I'll beat you to a pulp later."

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you."

He stepped out of the steering gear room, strode down the spiral staircase, and quickly arrived at the edge of the fortress.

Based on his memory, He Feng groped his way along the road and determined the approximate location where the fruit had fallen.

They were already only ten steps away from him.

The black evil fire on his body ignited, and a clear feeling that penetrated deep into his brain permeated his will, making his thoughts much clearer.

He shifted his gaze to the edge of the fruit, where he was now able to stare at it for an extended period of time.

This is only the result of 30% activation of the berserk ability.

The closer you get, the more chaotic thoughts arise in your mind.

He Feng sighed and activated his berserk ability to 70%.

Suddenly, he felt his thoughts were no longer deep, and only one thought remained in his mind.

Madness is the privilege of intelligent beings, while animals and insects always make decisions based on instinct.

Although he couldn't think of this now, he couldn't help but feel an unspoken awe at this special situation.

"The fact that the lord can directly observe this anomaly makes me feel like he's been evolved again, but not brought along with it."

"Your Lordship's talent is beyond the reach of someone like you. Go wash up and go to bed."

"Will you die if you don't engage in disparaging and belittling?"

"My lord, you're the best!"

The crowd observed He Feng from behind his imposing figure, gaining a deeper understanding of his strength.

The patterns on the fruit leaped out, like several black whips being lashed out, the tips of the whips cutting through the air with a loud whooshing sound.

It was about to lash out heavily on He Feng's large body.

Before anyone could warn him, He Feng lunged forward and grabbed, but the force of his brute strength brought him to an abrupt halt.

This relieved everyone, and their expressions relaxed once again.

"Team Leader Lin, can you do what the Lord does?" a prospective evolver asked, looking up at him.

"I...I'm sure I can do it. The lord even asked me to do the final finishing touches!" Lin Mo replied, trying to remain calm.

"What kind of job is it, Captain He? I'd like to know too."

"Newbie, don't ask so many questions, or I might promote you later."

He Feng used his remaining consciousness to observe the situation inside the fruit. After severing several tentacles in succession, he could not see any security measures left.

In his seemingly single-threaded thinking, he could see that this was an extreme circle, and the attack just now was like a stress response.

It is a very clever biological strategy to prevent damage from external organisms.

Of course, this is what human instinct tells him.

He followed the lines and found a narrow slit that could be dug in with his fingernail.

The surrounding shells felt like fish scales, which suddenly brought back his memories of fishing. He then expertly pulled through the opening.

The "fish skin" was peeled off, revealing the "flesh".

"Meat" has long, dashing silver-gray hair, extremely long eyelashes that rest on her closed, beautiful eyes, and exquisite facial features.

Two shriveled fat pads were set on her upper abdomen, revealing her thin and clearly defined ribs, while her leg muscles were even more slender, creating a disproportionate look of tall stature without any sense of nutritional imbalance.

It's not exactly good "meat".

He brought out the "meat," wanting to show off his spoils to his companions, but this inevitably caused those observing from the side to gasp in surprise.

"My lord, where did you bring this girl out from?"