The sea ghost tide was both dangerous and not dangerous to the seafarers.
There were different levels!
If it was only at this level, almost every ship would be able to deal with it. Going up one level would only mean that there would be more Sea Ghosts. They would still be able to deal with it, but there would be a certain amount of casualties.
The problem was the sea ghost mutation! The exact process was unknown, but there was a chance that the sea ghost would mutate for some reason during its growth. A golden color would appear on the top of its torso, as though it was wearing a golden helmet. Hence, it was called a golden-helmeted ghost.
This kind of golden-helmeted ghost was completely different from ordinary sea ghosts in terms of individual abilities. Not only was its body more durable, it was also more cunning and incomparably strong. Ordinary people would either die or be injured after being struck by its six tentacles. It was no longer a species that ordinary people could resist. Only origin power users could harm it.
It was not every sea ghost tide that one would encounter a golden helmet. It was a small probability event, and every time it happened, the ship would be destroyed and the passengers would perish. Unless the ship was full of origin power users, how could it be possible?
This was not the most terrifying thing. The most frightening thing was that every appearance of a golden helmet meant that there would be a sea ghost king roaming the nearby seas. That was a monster that humans could not shake. Since the beginning of history, it seemed that no one had been able to get past the sea ghost king.
Fortunately, the sea ghost king did not appear often and would only appear occasionally. Who would have thought that the Great Roc would hit the jackpot this time?
"Go and tell the guests that everyone has to participate in the battle! No one can survive alone! "
Some sailors dashed away. This was the rule of this world's navigation. Living in the sea meant sharing weal and woe. This was especially true when dealing with sea creatures. They would not let you off just because you were a guest and not a crew member. To them, you were all food regardless of whether you resisted or not. This was completely different from dealing with human pirates.
Hence, there was no need to persuade them one by one. Everyone in this world understood this point. As long as one was an adult, one should pick up a weapon regardless of gender and face a common calamity.
Very soon, everyone had gathered. What surprised her was that the number of origin power users on this ship far exceeded her expectations. She originally thought that it would be difficult to have two or three, but who would've thought that there would be ten people gathered in one go. The two male passengers could be considered normal, but the abnormal thing was that the eight dancers were all origin power users.
Was such a dance troupe really going to Central Continent to perform for the emperor? For the time being, he couldn't think too much about it. He could only think about it after getting through this calamity.
The sea hare was adjusted to the bow! It was impossible for Sea Widow to allow someone with his strength to laze around at the back of the ship. This was not a joke, it was related to the lives of everyone on the ship.
Including the wooden shell.
It was the first time the sea hare had seen such a thing. It had a golden color on its head, as if it was wearing a golden melon skin hat. It blended in with the other ordinary sea ghosts and scrambled to jump onto the ship.
Because of the distance, it was not his turn to make a move, nor was it Mubei's turn. Instead, it was the boatswain who first came into contact with a golden helmet.
The boatswain swung the harpoon in his hand like a windmill. His strength was great, and his moves were ferocious. At that time, he fought with the golden helmet and had a slight advantage.
But in the eyes of the Sea Rabbit, there was a trace of puzzlement; these were all useless moves. With this level, he could stab a hole through him. Was it because he was too strong, or was it because others were too weak? Or perhaps, Mubei actually had a different origin?
In the end, the boatswain still managed to kill the Golden Helmet with the help of the other origin power users. The process wasn't anything to compliment as it wasn't clean at all. One of them had even suffered some minor injuries. Looking at their joyous expressions, the sea hare didn't know whether to laugh or not. Or cry?
With the first one, there was soon a second one, one after another … But there was no panic on the bow deck, because there were still people who could kill golden helmets as if they were ordinary sea ghosts, and there was more than one of them.
Facing the golden helmets that rushed up, the sea hare didn't treat them as a threat at all. If you couldn't kill them with one strike, it only meant that your strength wasn't enough, your timing wasn't right, your mentality wasn't stable, and your willpower wasn't strong enough. Although it was a golden helmet, its weakness was still the same. As long as you knew this, the rest didn't matter.
Facing the six waving tentacles in the sky, the sea hare didn't back down. This was something that had penetrated deep into his bones, blood, and soul. It was as if there was nothing in the world that could make him feel reverence. Yes, of course, he couldn't do this when he was fighting Mubei, because that guy didn't back down just like him.
In the midst of the six waving tentacles, he instantly found a gap and jumped forward, completely ignoring the damage that the tentacles might cause to his body. At the same time, he raised his right hand and stabbed the short spike in his hand deeply between the eyes of the golden helmet!
This wasn't just strength, but also determination! It was a determination that didn't leave a way out for himself! If not for this, it would be a joke to break through the golden helmet's defense if one's strength couldn't penetrate it, and if one's heart couldn't reach it. Those origin power experts couldn't kill in one strike because of this. They always wanted to conserve their strength and retreat, and in the end, they ended up in a miserable state.
This kind of determination was easy to say, but difficult to do. It required countless battles and countless life and death situations to cultivate.
The golden helmet's brain was penetrated, and he was instantly powerless. The tentacles relied on inertia to whip his body, but in the end, they fell powerlessly, unharmed.
Mubei was killed just as easily as him!
Only at this point did he realize that it wasn't because the origin power of this world was so powerful, but because there was a clear and insurmountable difference between the two of them and the others.
Because of the existence of the two of them, the attack of the golden helmet seemed aggressive, but it was always scary but not dangerous. This was the role of the cornerstone. With the two of them, there was an insurmountable barrier. The others had too many choices on both sides of the attack and defense. They did not need to use their bodies to go up because there were powerful companions behind them.
Under such circumstances, the first wave of attacks from the golden helmet was successfully blocked. The only fly in the ointment was that there were still casualties. Not to mention ordinary people, even an origin power expert had died. Such a tragedy naturally couldn't happen at the bow, but the golden helmet's attacks on the two sides and the stern were quite effective.
The Sea Widow shouted at him, "Rabbit, are you willing to go to the stern?"
These two were very powerful, and it would be a waste for them to gather at the bow. But if they were separated, both of them would be in danger. She couldn't order Mubei around, so she could only give orders to the Sea Hare. She was also apprehensive because she didn't know if this fellow who had already revealed his rebellious nature would listen to her. She really couldn't do anything if he didn't!
The Sea Hare's reply was straightforward. "Fine! But find me a couple of handy weapons first. I'm afraid the one I have won't be able to last much longer! "
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