Opening the big stone door that sealed the cave, Samuel's heart was filled with doubts as she looked at Tang Ling's back. Somehow, a smile appeared on her face.
"This guy …" Slightly stunned, Samuel did not know how to comment on Tang Ling. Whenever she was with Tang Ling, she would feel angry and a little scared at times, but when she parted ways with him, her heart was filled with warmth and trust.
He's really a strange and complicated person.
It was not until Tang Ling disappeared around the corner that Samuel came back to her senses. Her face slowly turned serious.
Omir's death was not the end. It was the beginning. It was the start of her family's struggle and the start of her rise to the world stage.
There were still a lot of things waiting for her to deal with, like her troublesome aunt who was already acting sad, angry and hysterical, or Debra, who was technically her cousin. Plus, there was also the matter of how to answer to the family …
Most importantly, she had to wash away the suspicion on her, at least on the surface.
She would need a scapegoat in the middle.
Thinking about it, it was a headache.
"If it was Tang Ling, how would he deal with it?" He took a last glance at the cave where Omir was buried. The seawater had flooded the cave again.
Samuel started to follow Tang Ling's train of thought, but unfortunately, Tang Ling left too quickly, so Samuel did not have the time to ask him about the follow-up.
However, it was a boring thought. Why should he rely on Tang Ling? Samuel clenched his fists tightly. His eyes were filled with stubbornness and a gaze that refused to admit defeat.
I still have to compete with Tang Ling, but we can still be friends.
Samuel suddenly chuckled softly.
**
Under the setting sun, beside a giant rock in the sea near the floating rock island was a strange-looking little boat.
Rather than a boat, it looked more like a tire from the old civilization. Yes, a magnified version of a tire. It was around 7 meters in diameter and there was a transparent cover in the middle. Through the cover, one could see that there was someone on the boat. Judging from the anxious and impatient expression on the boat, it was obvious that the person was a little anxious.
Outside the Tommy Safety Line, there was no place in the sea that was absolutely safe.
Although it was slightly better near the island, no one could guarantee that there wouldn't be a Vicious Beast that had a cramp in the head and wanted to roam around here.
Moreover, there were all sorts of unexplainable phenomena in the sea, natural disasters, and the like.
Therefore, such a ship really couldn't let people stay here with peace of mind.
With that thought in mind, the people on the boat grew even more anxious. It had been almost 20 minutes since the appointed time. Why was no one taking over the boat?
What was the young master of Omir thinking? Why did he give such a strange order and ask the people to wait here with the boat?
While he was thinking about this, the water on the other side of the rock let out a splashing sound, and a head popped out of the water.
The man on the ship was delighted. He wanted to open the transparent barrier, but on second thought, he held a dagger in his left hand and a pistol from the old civilization in his right hand. He looked out of the ship in a vigilant manner.
The guy on the surface of the sea swam directly towards the boat. He seemed to have suffered some injuries. There was a huge wound on his arm that had been soaked in the seawater until it had turned white.
With some difficulty, he grabbed the edge of the boat with both of his hands. Then, he reached out his hand and knocked on the edge of the boat, which looked like a tire, rhythmically.
The people on the ship listened carefully to the rhythm, and their faces relaxed a little. After the person knocked on this part, his face finally became completely relaxed, and he directly opened the transparent protective cover.
"Come in. Why are you so late? Do you know how many hours I've been waiting for you here? "It was clear that they had only been waiting for less than half an hour, but the people on the boat were complaining non-stop.
The newcomer climbed onto the ship with some difficulty. He looked a little weak. He wiped the seawater off his face and took off his clothes to prevent the small cabin from getting wet. While he was twisting his clothes, he said, "I met with some trouble when I came out from the underground tunnel. Who knew that there would be a level 7 mutated beast wandering around there."
Level 7 mutated beast? The expression of the people on the boat changed. Damn it, he was going to return to the Ocean Tear Island through that tunnel later.
"Is it still there?" The people on the boat asked carefully.
"I don't know. It took me a lot of effort to get rid of it. Look at the wounds it left on me. "The newcomer pointed at his body and said.
The people on the boat subconsciously looked at the newcomer. Although he was a little thin, the muscles on his body were tight and hard like steel.
However, these muscles did not look "stupid" at all. Instead, they were streamlined and looked very dexterous and explosive.
There was an obvious scar on his chest and abdomen, which looked like an old scar left by a burn. Other than that, there were indeed a few wounds on his body. Like his arm, they were soaked in the seawater until they were a little white.
Even so, the rich experience of living in the sea allowed the people on the boat to see that these were fresh wounds. The cracked muscles did not show any signs of healing at all.
In this era, the recovery ability of humans was also very strong. The wounds made the day before would grow new flesh the next day and then stick together.
What bad luck! The Level 7 vicious beast is still here and this guy doesn't even know?
But the people on the ship didn't want to stay on this ship anymore. Just when the people on the ship wanted to ask a few more questions,
Just when the people on the boat wanted to ask more questions, they shouted at the newcomer who was wringing his clothes outside the boat, "F * ck! That bastard is following us! Let's kill it together, or else we'll all die here. "
"Where is it?" The people on the boat were shocked and instinctively walked towards the direction Tang Ling pointed out.
However, other than the slight waves on the sea, there was no sign of a giant beast.
The man in the boat was a little confused, but he was even more angry. He was about to scold the person who came, but he suddenly felt a huge force coming from the back of his neck. It felt like a heavy hammer had smashed into him.
His body went limp, and he fell down uncontrollably, only to be strangled by a pair of strong arms.
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. But for the rest of the time, you will not wait any longer. Go see Omir … "The people on the boat only heard the words. He wanted to struggle, but he had no strength left.
Then, his head uncontrollably turned more than 180 degrees, and after a clear noise, he lost consciousness.
"What's going on? Why did Young Master Omir send someone to kill me? I didn't betray him! "That was the last thought in the people's mind.
Unfortunately, no one was going to tell him the answer anymore. Tang Ling lifted his body up high and tossed it as far as he could with all his might.
If the body was nearby, it might attract some powerful enemies!
With Tang Ling's current strength and control of his strength, the body was easily tossed 500 meters away. When it landed, Tang Ling could not even see where it landed.
"I guess that's all I can do." After that, Tang Ling panted a little. He removed his wet pants and simply tossed them on the side of the boat. He then sat down in the cabin and rested for at least three minutes before he came back to his senses.
Tang Ling was not lying. When he came out from the underground tunnel, he did run into some trouble.
However, it was not a Level 7 mutated beast but a real Level 1 vicious beast.
Based on the normal situation in this world, a Level 1 vicious beast was stronger than a rank 1 Purple Moon Warrior.
However, Tang Ling was not considered normal. He was a top genius and his accumulation of strength was beyond the imagination of a common Purple Moon Warrior.
Therefore, he could barely kill a Level 1 vicious beast. Of course, that was on land. Tang Ling's strength would be weakened in the sea.
Therefore, Tang Ling spent a lot of effort to scare the Level 1 vicious beast away. Only then did he arrive at the pick-up point.
However, in order to ensure the safety of the plan, the people waiting on the boat were not Samuel's men but Omir's men.
Samuel did not tell Tang Ling how he did it. She knew that the man on the boat was one of Omir's trusted men.
He had helped Omir do a lot of disgusting things.
"If he's dead, he definitely deserves it. Besides, a dead man won't reveal any secrets. Asking him to wait for you with the boat is the best thing to do, "Samuel told Tang Ling.
The hint in her words was obvious, and Tang Ling understood it. He would not feel guilty at all if he killed this kind of person who helped the evil.
Unfortunately, after fighting the vicious beast for more than 10 minutes, Tang Ling had lost most of his strength. Otherwise, he could have killed the beast right after the cabin was opened. Why would he go through all the trouble?
"Samuel is quite a scheming girl." She actually thought of a way to lure Omir's men to wait for him at the pick-up point, and she did it.
Tang Ling finally recovered. He took several pieces of dried fish out of his leather pouch and munched on them.
It was different from his life at Boss Huang's place. His meals were all Level 2 and Level 3 vicious beast meat and occasionally Level 4 vicious beast meat.
Nowadays, his staple food was mutated beast meat mixed with nutrients. It might seem like a luxurious life to others, but in Tang Ling's eyes, he was still poor to the point of panic.
While munching on the dried fish, Tang Ling sized up the cabin and finally found a password-protected cabinet in the left corner.
"266753%&…" Tang Ling opened the password-protected panel and keyed in a series of complicated passwords. With his amazing memory, no matter how complicated the password was, he would never forget it.
After he keyed in the password, the cabinet opened with a bang. Tang Ling's eyes shone when he saw the contents of the cabinet.
It was not that big. It was only the size of a 20-inch suitcase from the old civilization, but it was stuffed full of things.
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