Chapter 48 Potion No. 011, Japanese Empire! "Is this... a legendary material? I finally found it!" Looking at the dazzling golden light, Chen Lingyou couldn't help but feel happy. It seems that he doesn't need to collect this last piece of epic material any longer. [Legendary Material: Dragon Blood Required Creation Points: 2000] "Two thousand Creation Points? That's a lot cheaper than I expected." After another great battle, Chen Lingyou's creation points now approach ten thousand. At first I was worried that I wouldn't be able to collect enough, but now it seems that it's not a big deal at all. "exchange!" With a slight sound from the system, the legendary material that he had been waiting for for a long time finally appeared in the system's backpack. "With this material, plus two epic-level ones, I should be able to make an SSS-level weird potion..."
Thinking of this, Chen Lingyou took the initiative to put this [True Blood of Flood Dragon] into the main slot of the synthetic potion. "There are still two epic materials left. How should I combine them?" "Jiaolong, it should be related to water, right?" He raised his eyebrows, picked out two of the remaining five epic materials, and stuffed them into the sub-slot of the synthetic potion. Soon, a bottle of blue liquid appeared in the space backpack. "It looks like it's time to set off again to find new members..." …… Nanliu, Dongcheng District Nanliu’s East City District is the area closest to the ocean in the entire South China Sea. People here often make a living by fishing, and across the sea is a notorious island country, the Japanese Empire! "Aliang, the sea has been very uneasy these days. Those bandits are hanging around here every day. Do you still want to go fishing?" "If your family is short of food, I can lend you some." Hearing the sound, Zhou Shuiliang climbed onto a small fishing boat and waved with a smile to his neighbors on the shore who were looking worried. "Aunt, no need. You have several mouths to feed in your family. What will you do if you give it to me?" "Don't worry, I will be careful!" As he spoke, he untied the boat rope that was hooked to the dock and yanked the engine several times. Accompanied by bursts of black smoke, the fishing boat began to slowly move from the harbor to the depths of the sea. "Oh, this child..." Looking at the figure who insisted on leaving, the middle-aged woman standing on the shore shook her head sympathetically. "What a sensible child, it's a pity that his parents died early, his life was too hard..." "It's all the fault of those bandits!"
Having said that, she could only curse harshly a few times and walked quickly towards home. Their village was separated from the Japanese Empire on the other side by only a sea. So from time to time, the place would be invaded by thieves who claimed to be Japanese samurai. They burned, killed, looted and committed all kinds of evil. When Zhou Shuiliang was a child, his parents were both killed because of an invasion by Japanese pirates. From then on, Zhou Shuiliang became the child who grew up in the village and ate at many people's homes. It’s not that the people in the village haven’t thought about resisting, but among that group of pirates, many of them are people with special abilities. Most of the people in their village are the elderly, the weak, women and children, and there is not even a single person with special powers. What can they use to resist? In addition, due to the remote location and backward economy, the local Psychic Association did not care about the matter at all, and they could only allow themselves to be bullied. So, slowly, everyone in the village reached a consensus. As soon as that group of guys arrive, everyone must reduce going out, especially not going out to sea to fish, to avoid being killed. But this also made it so that the village, which was not rich to begin with, had even daily life become a problem due to the harassment day after day. …The engine drove the propeller to rotate rapidly, and soon, Zhou Shuiliang on the fishing boat could no longer see the village on the shore. "That's it..." He controlled the fishing boat to slowly slow down at a certain point, walked back into the cabin, and took out a huge fishing net that was neatly stacked. After skillfully standing by the boat and casting the net, it was already noon. The scorching sun shone directly on the fishing boat, but Zhou Shuiliang seemed to have gotten used to it. He faced the scorching sun without dodging or avoiding it. His bronze skin reflected slightly in the sunlight, and he was surprisingly strong due to years of hard work. The muscles on his arms are very strong, and even his lower abdomen has obvious abdominal muscles. "I hope today's harvest will be better. Grandpa Zhou is running out of food. We need to send some over. And Aunt Wang..." Zhou Shuiliang was counting on himself. These were all people who had helped him in the past. Now that they were in trouble, he had to lend a hand. "boom!!!" At this moment, a sudden gunshot woke Zhou Shuiliang from his trance. He was immediately startled and looked to his side. Less than half a meter away, he saw a shocking bullet hole that had penetrated the hull. "Someone's shooting at me!" Zhou Shuiliang's heart tightened, and he quickly rolled over and hid behind a makeshift shelter made of a pile of debris. "on the left!" Seeing no movement for a long while, he calculated the time and poked half of his head out from the corner.
On the sea level not far away, he indeed saw a boat that was much larger than his own approaching rapidly. "It's the pirates from the Japanese Empire!" Only a group of unscrupulous people who enjoy killing and plundering could attack others without any reason at sea. "boom!!!" At this time, another shot was fired and the bullet landed on the wooden box in front of Zhou Shuiliang. "Damn it!" As the two ships approached, he could already see clearly what was happening on the opposite ship. The ones who kept shooting at him were a few ruffian young men standing on the opposite deck. These people were holding an automatic rifle in their hands, and would throw a peanut towards him from time to time. Then, everyone burst into laughter as they watched him dodge in a panic. It seemed that his life had become a toy for the people on the opposite side to have fun with. "These sons of bitches are going too far!!!" Thinking of my own parents, who also died tragically at the hands of this group of people. Young people are hot-tempered by nature, and now with new grudges added to old hatreds, Zhou Shuiliang's eyes instantly turned red. "The dead are flying, you bastards forced me to do this!" As he spoke, he took advantage of the gap between the other party's shots, flipped over, and quickly rolled to the engine of the fishing boat. "Buzz! Buzz!!!" The oil rope was pulled hard several times, and the engine instantly emitted a deafening buzz. Like a biker gang running wild on the streets late at night, the sound of tightening the accelerator is particularly wonderful. The propeller under the hull instantly started to rotate at the highest power speed. Then, Zhou Shuiliang aimed the bow of the boat at the sailboat that was less than a hundred meters long, gathered all his strength, and rushed forward. The overloaded propeller created white waves on the sea, and the front of the entire fishing boat was lifted high above the sea. Without any hesitation, he used the metal-embedded bow to ram the ship on the other side, which had no time to slow down... (End of this chapter)