Chapter 762: Section 550: Big Guy Jumps into the Sea to Search for His Father
The Fishman youth was full of shock.
Although the content of the previous Divine Blessing had seemed exaggerated, he was, after all, an outsider and had just performed this type of blasphemy prayer, not feeling it as deeply as Cang Xu.
But this time, he was completely stunned.
He had been accumulating his bloodline for quite a long time and was deeply aware of the difficulty of increasing Bloodline Concentration.
Lower grade bloodlines could easily accumulate to 100%.
However, for a legendary bloodline like that of the King of Flame Dragon, the Fishman youth had only managed to accumulate a little over thirty percent by now.
The Bolang Fishman bloodline was of Divine Level, even higher than that of the King of Flame Dragon. Thus, in the Fishman youth’s view, collecting this type of Fishman bloodline was even more difficult than collecting that of the King of Flame Dragon.
He had originally prepared himself for a long haul, but unexpectedly, when he awoke, his Bloodline Concentration had surged to 27%!
He hadn’t done anything, yet he had reaped such significant rewards.
"This is really..." The Fishman youth was full of emotions.
He once again deeply understood that saying—Gods, omnipotent!
"There’s nothing that gods can’t do."
"Even increasing Bloodline Concentration is part of that."
"But, what exactly is the cost?"
The Fishman youth did not know how much Mei Lan God had paid.
He had another doubt, and that was—"I didn’t even pray, so why was there a Divine Blessing?"
The Fishman youth had prayed several times in the past, but because his strength had grown too quickly, his body had to continually adapt.
Therefore, he had to pause his blasphemy prayers.
"This time I did not pray either..."
"No, perhaps I prayed in my dreams."
The Fishman youth’s expression changed slightly as he carefully recalled his recent dreams.
The more he recalled, the more he felt that the sensation in his recent dreams was different, distinctly so.
The Fishman youth guessed that he might have triggered a Divine Blessing by praying in his dreams.
"Thankfully, they didn’t increase my Life Level or impart any skills."
"Instead, they increased my Bloodline Concentration."
"That’s precisely what I needed most!"
From this result, it was simply fantastic!
The Fishman youth needed time to adapt and digest the previous enhancements.
Before this, he and Cang Xu had discussed and found that relying on bloodline was the best and almost only method to quickly digest these enhancements.
"The concentration of the Bolang Fishman bloodline doubling directly means that the time I need to adapt will be halved at least!"
But despite the surprise on the face of the Fishman youth, there was also hidden anxiety.
"What is the cost to the gods?"
"What cost must I bear?"
Cang Xu’s warning rang in his ears—where there is gain, there must be loss!
"Perhaps, the content of my previous Divine Blessing was extraordinary because with Mei Lan God, Divine Level Bloodline Concentration could be increased."
"So, although the concentration of the Bolang Fishman bloodline on me is low, it does not matter."
"Did Mei Lan God directly invest in me as if I had 100% concentration of the Bolang Fishman bloodline?"
Thoughts flooded the mind of the Fishman youth, and after pondering for a long while, he couldn’t come to any conclusion.
Out of caution, he left his bedroom and approached the Memory Crystal creation device, using it to erase a segment of his memory.
This was a fabricated memory.
After his desecration priestly acts, the Fishman youth hadn’t actively erased it; he had instead used the Memory Concealment Skill to hide this memory.
It spared him the effort of having to fabricate a memory later on when he engaged in blasphemy prayers again, then implant it.
But after this incident, the Fishman youth felt it was safer to be cautious.
Dangerous acts like blasphemy prayers should only be carried out when he was fully prepared.
The Fishman youth was very concerned that this type of dream-induced prayer might happen again.
He eventually erased the fabricated memory.
On the Nameless Desolate Island.
Da Dou was preparing a meal.
Logs split from a Golden Level torch tree had been ignited; the enduring and steady heat they emitted was perfect for grilling.
Large chunks of meat were placed directly on the torch tree logs, sizzling as their juices dripped onto the wood.
The strong aroma spread all around.
The Big guy’s nostrils twitched, awakened by the scent of the food.
Da Dou glanced at him, then refocused on the meat—he was at a crucial moment of the barbecue.
The Golden Level Magic Chef muttered a low command, unleashing a Golden Fighting Skill that instantaneously enveloped the meat, compressing it.
Combat Skill—Compressed Food!
Originally as large as a carriage, the meat had its volume sharply reduced to one-tenth while its mass remained unchanged.
The most critical matter was that the aroma of the Golden Level roast meat had dropped and stabilized at Silver Level.
Da Dou wiped the sweat from his forehead. This time, he had put forth all his effort in cooking, downgrading the dish and using highly valuable ingredients.
The big guy sat up, looking blankly at Da Dou, his expression still somewhat blurry.
Da Dou gasped for breath and presented the roast meat to the big guy using Golden Fighting Skill, "Eat it."
Da Dou gently persuaded him, "Golden Level cuisine is still too much for you."
"Eating Silver Level magic cuisine can’t fully bring out the advantages of your Bloodline."
"So, the best choice is to eat Silver Level cuisine made from Golden Level ingredients!"
"Try it, it’s really delicious."
Da Dou was trying to awaken the big guy’s warm memories, trying to capture his stomach to seize his heart.
But the big guy’s heart was already with the young squad leader.
He stared at the roast meat in front of him, and his body reacted involuntarily, saliva flowing down.
But when the big guy’s consciousness became completely clear, a look of anger slowly appeared on his face.
Within a few seconds, the anger became extremely intense.
The big guy pushed the roast meat away and abruptly stood up, shouting at Da Dou, "Go home, I want to go home."
"Dad..."
"I want to find Dad!"
The big guy stood up and glared angrily at Da Dou.
Da Dou smiled.
Suddenly, the big guy turned and bolted.
He did not enter into a frenzied state and was still lucid.
Previously, he had tried to attack Da Dou and ended up convulsing, collapsing on the ground unable to get up.
This left a deep impression on the big guy.
So this time, he did not start a fight but chose to flee instead.
Da Dou smiled as he watched the big guy running erratically. After the big guy had covered some distance, Da Dou started to follow him.
Using his Combat Skills, he easily caught up to the big guy, holding the roast meat and leisurely persuading, "Look, there’s no use fussing. That Mercenary Group really mistreats you; they don’t respect you at all."
"You are a giant, and I am a giant."
"Come back with me to Fire Island; that’s our real home!"
But the big guy wouldn’t listen to Da Dou, waving his arms randomly to push Da Dou aside.
Now, the big guy just wanted to run back.
Even though he did not know the right direction.
Da Dou tried to persuade him a few more times, but the big guy was stubborn.
Seeing that persuasion was futile, Da Dou gave a wry smile and shouted to the big guy, "This is no longer Ice Sculpture Island."
"Where can you run to?"
By now, the big guy had reached the beach.
"You see, it’s surrounded by the sea on all sides, and there’s not a single boat. Just obediently come back with me..."
Before Da Dou could finish his sentence, the big guy had already run into the sea.
The big guy moved his arms and legs and began to swim using the breaststroke.
Cold sweat trickled down Da Dou’s forehead.
The distance from here to Ice Sculpture Island was sufficiently long. Relying solely on the big guy’s physical ability, he would definitely exhaust himself and drown midway.
Of course, if he could find a deserted island to rest midway, it would still be manageable.
But observing the big guy, Da Dou doubted his intelligence and suspected he would keep swimming single-mindedly.
"The key issue is that you’re going in the wrong direction!"
Da Dou was speechless and had to take action.
But just as he was about to make a move, something drastic happened to him.
He flashed abruptly as the Flame Totem on his body burst into flames, enveloping Da Dou completely.
The flames disappeared, exploding not far away.
Da Dou appeared there.
"Who’s there?!" Da Dou roared, momentarily forgetting about the big guy.
In the sky, a Mage Tower slowly emerged.
Honey Snow Tower.
It turned out that the Tower Spirit had finally finished analyzing and obtained Da Dou’s teleport coordinates.
Shuanglian was very assertive, bringing the Mage Tower straight here, flying at high speed, and successfully finding the big guy and Da Dou.
In the control room at the top, Shuanglian’s expression was blank.
The sneak attack on Da Dou had failed, so she immediately made a move on the big guy.
If she could first contain the big guy within the half-plane, her mission would be considered successful.
Of course, if she could also capture Da Dou, that would be even better!
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