Cosmic-Level Demon God
Chapter 127 - 127 102 Rowing Abnormal First Update!

127: Chapter 102 Rowing, Abnormal (First Update!) 127: Chapter 102 Rowing, Abnormal (First Update!) “Do you know how to swim?”

Super Xiao He asked.

Qin Shi nodded.

He grew up in the countryside, and the reservoir was less than a kilometer away from his home.

Every summer holiday after school, he would go into the water with his buddies to catch fish and shrimp, a source of endless joy.

Thinking of this, he trod on the sand of the shallow beach and walked straight towards the deeper part of the sea.

But after just two steps, he quickly ran back.

“So cold!

Like the kind of cold that freezes you at below minus ten degrees!”

Qin Shi felt that soul-piercing chill and almost started shivering.

“Your spiritual power is too weak to support you navigating the Netherworld.

You should first find a boat.”

Super Xiao He seemed to have anticipated this.

“Next time, could you provide such reminders a bit earlier?”

Qin Shi frowned as if faced with a very serious problem.

“How am I supposed to get a boat?”

Super Xiao He explained:

“Everything in the Netherworld can be condensed and projected using spiritual power.

Knives, swords, guns, cannons, and even boats.

As long as your spirit is strong enough, it’s not impossible to conjure a cruise ship.”

Qin Shi fell into thought and uncertainly asked:

“Because my spiritual power is insufficient, I can’t leave the island.

To leave the island, I need to increase my spiritual power?”

The classic dilemma of “recent graduates need four years of work experience to get a job!”

The ultimate deadlock of “How can you clear Karazhan if you haven’t graduated from Karazhan!”

He actually encountered it!

“Don’t you practice cultivation?

The only chosen of the Four Pillars, with a spiritual power breakthrough of thirty points, and you’ve already begun the Void Meditation Technique.

You have no idea how solid your foundation is.”

Super Xiao He chose a cleaner sandy spot and sat cross-legged silently.

“Let’s start training.

The Netherworld is a paradise for every spiritual ability user, where the spirit returning to the imaginary ocean is like a baby returning to the womb, hugely beneficial.

The only drawback is the tendency to attract unclean evil entities.

But you don’t need to worry.

The emblem symbols of the Four Pillars are enough to dispel those prying gazes.”

Hearing this, Qin Shi’s heart settled.

Training and upgrading skills were his forte.

Moreover, he possessed the legendary talent [Steel of the Heart].

It’s hard to say who is the prey here.

“Traverse the void, heaven, and earth, having nothing dependable but myself; endure through ages, past and present, relying on nothing but the moment…”

The golden words, like dragons and snakes, leapt out one after another, splitting the chaotic mist with thunderous lightning.

Huge ripples spread across the calm lake, caused by stones falling continuously.

Even the airflow disappeared, leaving nothing but the deathly stillness of the Netherworld.

Today, it unexpectedly came alive.

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In the boundless darkness and thick fog, it seemed illuminated.

Traces of profound aura scattered, revealing a more expansive space.

On the black sea surface, a black coffin floated quietly, with an old man covered in red hair fishing.

His entire face was shrouded in shadow, except for his bright golden eyes:

“Such pure spiritual fluctuations…”

The red-haired old man tugged at his fishing rod, reeling in the essence from afar.

“A little white fish, better than nothing.”

He seized the glowing, crystalline “fish” and swallowed it in one bite.

Crunch, crunch, it was quite crisp.

The red-haired old man, putting away his fishing rod, gazed towards the direction of the golden, thunderous commotion.

The black coffin seemed to move, drifting away slowly.

On the other side, a pair of blood-stained embroidered shoes also tread the Netherworld sea.

Seemingly sensing the commotion, they walked stepping on the black water surface.

Various nearby creatures, all resembling sharks smelling blood, rushed towards Qin Shi’s spiritual island.

If one could visualize it, it would probably look like students racing to the cafeteria, shouting “Lunch time!” after the bell rings.

As for Qin Shi, he was the most delicious snack!

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Netherworld Research Institute.

Supervisor Ma’s heart, not yet rested, started racing again.

“Boss, YC-877!

Death Angler!

Approaching!”

“YC-975!

Red embroidered shoes showed fluctuations!”

“YC499!

Mother Snake’s Eye is moving fast…”

Different messages kept popping up on the monitoring screens towards Supervisor Ma’s workstation.

He looked numb and almost burst into tears:

“A whole year’s workload… How am I supposed to write this report!”

One of the main tasks of the Netherworld Research Institute was to number abnormal events and use Dr.

Yan Tongxuan’s Heart Magnet Theory to detect spiritual fluctuations.

To prevent these supernatural entities roaming and active in the Netherworld from appearing in reality, causing harm to others.

“Boss, should we report to headquarters?

With so many anomalies gathered, the depth value will rise!

If they penetrate the rift and erode reality, even Specialized Level members of the Tai’an Metropolitan Area might not be able to handle it!”

The researchers were panicked; they had never seen such a scene.

All the anomalies currently appearing were almost all “B” level or higher, with even a few “A” levels.

In the Netherworld Research Institute, anomalies that affected individuals held a disruption level of “D.”

Those that could affect more than a hundred people were level “C.”

If it could threaten or affect a city, it was level “B.”

As for level A, that was enough to threaten or affect an entire administrative planet.

“Focus on monitoring Mother Snake’s Eye!

Observe the other anomalies first…”

Supervisor Ma’s forehead was sweating.

Usually, everything was calm.

For years not a ripple, but recently it’s been like boiling over, with trouble after trouble emerging!

No doubt about it, that chosen Saint Heir of the Four Pillars sure knows how to stir things up!

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“Training and upgrading is indeed not difficult for me.”

Qin Shi practiced the Void Meditation Technique with ease.

The previously weak spiritual light became increasingly condensed as he captured, absorbed, and refined one golden word after another.

In a moment, it had turned into a bright “wick” about two fingers’ length.

“That should be enough.”

After roughly replicating seven or eight words, Qin Shi felt a bit “stuffed,” reaching his capacity limit.

He opened his eyes, thoughts flickering like arcing electricity.

A wooden raft appeared out of thin air by the shore, enough to carry two people.

“Set sail!”

Qin Shi pushed the raft into the water, setting off with Super Xiao He.

He input their destination, relying on the devious map navigation on his dog phone.

“Xiao He, don’t you think this boat is missing something?”

Looking at the minimalist raft, Qin Shi had an idea, branding the Four Pillars’ emblem symbols on each of the four corners.

This operation made Super Xiao He twitch at the corners of his mouth, feeling like it was a recipe for disaster.

Soon, Qin Shi, rowing hard, saw a red-haired old man with a peculiar style, riding a floating coffin and couldn’t help but wonder:

“You can fish in the Netherworld too?”

Classified as a B-level anomaly by the institute, the Death Angler, noticing the weak spiritual power of Qin Shi, categorized him as a small fry, eager to throw his line.

But just before he could act, his eyes caught the extremely conspicuous emblem symbols.

An eternally burning furnace, a giant tree dividing heaven and earth, a split gear, and a dragon’s eye containing the sun and moon.

Run!

The Death Angler’s golden lantern-like eyes widened suddenly.

He turned the coffin around and paddled fiercely with the fishing rod.

Offending the Four Pillars could get one pulverized to dust, and that would be a light penalty!

“Hey!

Old man!

Don’t go, I need directions…”

Qin Shi greeted first.

Seeing the red mark on the red-haired old man’s head, he felt a surge of excitement.

His legendary talent [Steel of the Heart] auto-activated.

If he could “steel” this fisherman…

His spiritual power would undoubtedly rise significantly!

Terrified of being approached, the Death Angler broke the fishing rod into two pieces and frantically paddled away.

[You have deviated from the route.

Recalibrate?]

Listening to the devious map’s voice prompt, Qin Shi reluctantly stopped chasing the red-haired old man.

Next, he encountered the eerie blood-stained embroidered shoes and was about to reach out to grab them.

But the shoes seemed startled and swiftly treaded water away.

Within a blink, they were gone!

“Shouldn’t I be the one more scared of you?”

Qin Shi scratched his head.

These Netherworld entities seemed very timid.