Before the girl could say anything sarcastic, a thick voice came from the corner at the end of the corridor.
"I found you, Garuda. Stop running around. Everyone is worried."
Two men with the same black background and white eyes completely ignored the messy corridor.
They strolled over to the two people who were still entangled together.
"Sa, get off this little brother quickly. The patriarch has been looking for you."
"Oh..." The girl who was very fierce during the battle before made a voice as soft as a little white rabbit, and then reluctantly climbed down from the back of Baitang Jing.
And the two men, although they had the fierce eyes of the Wu clan with white pupils on a black background, bowed very politely and said.
"I'm very sorry that the younger members of the family have caused trouble to you."
After that, he was ready to drag the girl away.
This is in line with the rumors about the Wu clan in the other world.
Outside of missions, they are a model family of brothers, friends, and harmonious family members. They are gentle and courteous even to outsiders.
The image is completely different from the image during the mission.
Bai Tangjing naturally nodded in relief and prepared to carry Taisuke, who was still unconscious on the ground, back to the room.
"Garuda. Wugaruluo, is my name. Mirror, I will come to you again."
The voice that became softer revealed firmness.
Bai Tangjing, who had already picked up Huang Mao Taijie, could only sigh helplessly.
Yes, she can forcibly imitate her own sports skills from Wu Fengshui's description, so how can she not know her own name?
"All right......"
At this point, Bai Tangjing could only agree to it bravely.
After receiving the response, the girl's cheeks turned red and she showed a youthful smile.
But then, she saw the man whose face remained unchanged even when his liberated self locked his throat, and suddenly his whole body exploded like a frightened feline!
The huge murderous aura that erupted from his body was like a stress reaction, and even the girl who was out of combat state couldn't help but hide behind the two men.
The two men of the Wu clan immediately protected Garuda behind them. Veins popped up on their bodies, and their skin turned purple.
"Sir, you..."
The Wu clan, who had no mission in hand, were not inclined to solve problems violently, so they adjusted their state of alert while asking Bai Tangjing questions.
Bai Tang Jing, who was carrying Taisuke, had his pupils shrink suddenly and his whole body was pressed against the wall in the corridor away from the sea water.
"You...don't feel it?"
Unprecedentedly, Bai Tangjing's voice was trembling.
This has never happened since the night he received the order eight years ago!
Not even when someone put a knife to his throat when he was not yet a student!
Only then did Bai Tangjing understand when he looked at the unclear looks in the eyes of the three Wu clan members.
It’s because I’m too keen!
The ocean at night is as deep as an abyss.
The dark sea water slapped the hull with a fishy smell, and Bai Tangjing's highly developed spiritual sense was filled with horror that was about to swallow everything!
It's as if the sea area beneath the entire luxury cruise ship is the mouth of an extremely huge monster in the abyss!
The dragon's blood internal energy and thoughts are running like crazy!
Taisuke Sawaga on the shoulder was shivering from the cold even in a coma due to the [Psychic Ability: Soul Absorption].
But even if the inner power of dragon blood is fully activated, the fear that he is about to be bitten and crushed by the monster's teeth is still with him.
"Sorry, I'll go first."
The will he forged through martial arts training forcibly suppressed his fear, at least allowing him to speak normally.
Holding back his trembling body with fear, he put behind him the doubtful and wary looks of the three Wu clan members.
After throwing Taisuke into his room, he almost ran all the way back to the cabin room.
The trembling body gradually stabilized, and the danger and terror in the spiritual sense seemed to gradually decrease as the ship moved away from a certain place.
Only then did Bai Tangjing think of taking out his phone.
"Map, where is the map?!"
Tight fingertips can even cause cracks on the screen.
I swiped at the screen for a while, and finally, under the satellite map, the sea area I passed ten minutes ago was found.
But...nothing was found.
That sea area is so ordinary that it doesn't even have a special name in the huge sea of Hinomoto.
Open the search engine again and search for the latitude and longitude you just found.
Still found almost nothing.
Only a few words about this place surfaced in secret forums.
"I heard that it was once a waste disposal area for nuclear waste."
Reflected in Bai Tang's mirror, this is the only one line of description.
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There is probably no one in this world whose spiritual sense is as sensitive as the Baitang Mirror.
So no one on today's ships will find that they have just passed over a pile of nuclear waste.
Nor would they be aware of the profound horror that lies in the place where nuclear waste is piled.
Tiny human beings are still biting each other in a desperate attempt to win.
"Bang-"
In order to become a strong man, the thin young man in kimono stepped on the face of the white-haired and dark-skinned man.
There is a winner's smile on his face.
"Dong-"
The genius boy who knocked out his opponent - Imai Cosmos, turned to look at the source of the loud noise.
There, the Wakatsuki samurai named [Tiger] punched large holes in the solid wall with spiderweb-like cracks.
There was also a humanoid body lying in the hole that was bloody and fleshy, as if it had been crushed by some construction machinery.
"bass-"
A handsome man wearing a strange androgynous cheongsam was covering his left shoulder in a narrow corridor.
He looked at the opposite side in disbelief. Blood was overflowing from his fingers.
"Oh, oh, oh, could it be that the old man has failed to keep up with the times, President Akano? Do young combatants today like to use things like sound waves? So does the [Spell Master], and so does this young man...
....I really almost got caught!"
"Where are you talking about? You are a genuine immortal sword!"
Opposite the cheongsam man, Takemoto Kuan, who was wearing a kimono, was swinging his wide sleeves and complaining to his employer with a relaxed face.
The giant of Junlin Hinomoto's media industry, President of Byakuya Shimbun, Akano Tessaki, was standing far behind the old man, wiping his forehead with a sweat towel and complimenting him with a smile.
On the other hand, Hikaru Narushima, who was standing next to Kuan Takemoto, was shaking and had blood flowing from his ears.
But she still said to him with a fighting spirit.
"Master, his left hand has been completely disabled by you, and he can no longer use the sound wave. Just let me..."
"No, step back and let me go." The old man smiled, his arms retracted into his wide sleeves and stretched out from the wide collar of the kimono.
"How can you deprive an old man of his love for sports, you scoundrel!"
The muscular upper body was exposed from the kimono.
In the eyes of the cheongsam man, the old man's mouth was no longer a smile.