Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 139 - 139 012 Nine into One

139: Chapter 012 Nine into One 139: Chapter 012 Nine into One The Sea Dog looked completely baffled.

It watched as the Turtle disdainfully pushed aside two wolf fish.

Then, from behind its turtle shell, it dragged out a pair of large shrimp, each the size of a sandbag, with a dimmed star atop their heads—evidently, they had just been hunted.

As if to show off to the Sea Dog.

Sea Dog: …

You’ve got your own prey, and you still come to steal mine?

This means war!

It roared and charged forward.

The Turtle immediately feared its desperate manner and, abandoning its prey, fled in a panic.

The Sea Dog embraced the large shrimp and barked triumphantly at the retreating figure, then proudly circled around the shrimp and wolf fish.

The Turtle wasn’t so strong that it couldn’t be resisted.

It was practically delivering food to him.

Just as it entertained this thought, the Turtle suddenly returned with incredible speed, not giving it any time to react.

The Sea Dog was bitten on its hind fin and whipped around on the ocean floor before being tossed far away.

The dice rolled, the shrimp’s quality ×5

A critical hit!

Moreover, these shrimp were special exotic beasts, a male and a female connected together, counted as an exotic beast when joined with stars on their heads.

Separated, they were merely ordinary but robust shrimp.

The quality increase applied to both simultaneously.

That was what truly constituted a pair of shrimp.

When the wolf fish was reclaimed, the dice had already been rolled, and reclaiming it wouldn’t trigger another roll.

Over the past ten or so days, Su He recorded the patterns of the dice rolls with the Bright Mirror.

With enough data, the rules gradually became apparent.

The numbers rolled were random, with no possibility of cheating.

Hence, Su He usually rolled twos or threes, purely a matter of luck.

The pattern for quality occurrence: for offerings received, the chance of quality increase was around 10%.

For robbery, the chance was higher, at about 20%.

And if Su He’s hunted prey was stolen and then reclaimed, the chance of a quality increase was a solid 30% or more!

Still, accepting offerings was more profitable.

Robbery was too complex, whereas accepting offerings could be as simple as herding crocodiles at Tinghai Lake, taking offerings from an entire group.

Although the chances were small, the base number was large enough.

Su He set his sights on the Tiger Whale group.

This wasn’t oppression, as they would offer one and in return, Su He would often give back two or three.

It was a win-win.

Leaving a wolf fish for the Sea Dog, he took the remaining prey to a quiet spot, leisurely enjoying them.

It was an unassuming undersea cliff, with an unbounded sandy expanse before it, dotted with coral, scantily populated by fish.

Void of the slaughter found elsewhere, it was serene and tranquil.

A ray skimmed across the ocean floor, its wings fluttering, causing the dark seabed to twinkle with water-blue starlight, like dancing fireflies.

Though the light was fleeting, it was breathtakingly beautiful.

Su He gobbled up the shrimp in two or three bites, leapt out, and dove down, landing on the seabed where a step would create a swath of starlight.

Each step he took sparked a water-blue luminance, shining, then fading.

The glow followed the tumbling water, with small fish playing and stirring it up, as if swimming through a starry sky.

Flailing his claw, he caused ripples, and swiftly a vortex formed, pulling seabed plankton upward, instantly turning the entire whirl into a water-blue star vortex.

Cupping this swirling mass of starlight above his head, Su He lay on the ocean floor and looked up.

The water flowed over his scale armor, cool and refreshing, with fish swimming through Turtle Mountain, seeking to build nests in the bowers.

A rare peace settled in his heart.

With a snap, it was as if something broke.

A wave of Dragon Turtle Majesty emanated from Su He’s body, not intense, but unending.

The fish around him, sensing a natural predator, instantly scattered in terror.

Startled, Su He felt as if he’d attained something new.

He looked at his claws but saw no visible change.

His Divine God Thought swept over him.

Su He was still Su He, and the Bald Horned Dragon Turtle was still the Bald Horned Dragon Turtle.

With his eyes closed, his consciousness entered the Intention Orifice, and the Bright Mirror shone brightly.

Status: Serene

True Blood: 90.1%

Offering Bones: 14%

Internal Organs: 16%

The True Blood breakthrough passed the major threshold of ninety percent.

Su He’s limbs retracted into the turtle shell, and he closed his eyes for inner vision.

His intention fell into the bloodstream.

The state of different blood vessels varied, with arteries surging like turbulent rivers, fast and unbridled.

Veins held calmer water, vast and undisturbed by waves.

But now it was completely different.

At this moment, looking in, all the True Blood in his body seemed as if it were boiling.

Focusing his telekinesis for a closer observation was like being in a turbulent river where, amid the surges, warriors emerged, white helmet and white armor clad, spears and halberds in hand, killing intent filling the air.

There were also red cargo ships navigating on the river, fully loaded.

These were not real warriors or ships but rather shapes formed from momentum and Divine God Might.

With each circulation of True Blood, the warriors and ships increased, and in an instant, battle formations of gold and iron and the shadows of swords and sabers formed.

There was an endless fleet stretching across the sky, following the river downstream.

This blood seemed to have come to life!

Food in his stomach was rapidly consumed.

Su He didn’t dare to ponder further; he took out piles of warm jade and threw them into his mouth, immediately activating the Turtle Longevity Secret, contracting into his shell right on the spot for cultivation.

The True Blood breakthrough should be solidified while the opportunity was there.

Between each breath, the sounds of battle cries shaking the heavens could be heard, and his heart suddenly beat vigorously, pounding as if drums were encouraging the fight.

Su He completely immersed himself, unaware of the passing time.

No fish or shrimp dared to come near anymore.

Initially, it was a distance of five or six zhang, which then became ten.

Now, within a radius of a hundred zhang, it had turned into the Hundred Beast Forbidden Area.

Even if a fish accidentally entered, it would immediately flee in panic, yet during its flight, it still repressed its movements, as if afraid of awakening some Primordial Fierce Beast.

The starry sky above had long lost its swirling vortex and had extinguished into silence.

The Tiger Whale, accompanied by two elderly tribespeople, came as summoned, their eyes filled with the tragic determination of those ready for a heroic sacrifice.

Upon reaching the island, they could not find Su He.

Searching all around, they still couldn’t find him.

The tragic atmosphere turned into astonishment.

Full of joy, the Tiger Whale started to frolic in the water, spinning with a sea turtle on its back like a top.

With a flick of his head, it tossed the sea turtle up, then slapped it away with its tail.

It chased after the sea turtle, heading straight toward the seabed.

As it swam downward, it started to feel that something was off.

A tremendous fear emanated from the seabed.

This fear was not the terror of life and death when encountering the Seven-star Alien Beast but rather as if something was exerting a soul-afflicting presence.

It was as if a Divine God were present!

Hurriedly looking down, the Tiger Whale saw the Dragon Turtle lying quietly on the ocean floor, with its majesty emanating from it.

Stunned for a moment, the Tiger Whale’s eyes blazed with brilliance.

Even as its spirit soul trembled, the closer it got to the Dragon Turtle, the faster the Demon Star in its body spun, making the entire whale feel as though it could fly.

This turtle seemed like a divine treasure!

Around the Dragon Turtle was the cultivation sacred land of the Water Alien Beast community.

The Tiger Whale let out joyful whale calls, slapping its tail to swim rapidly toward its tribe.

Compared to advancing in rank, what was a little beating?

Which brat wouldn’t dare to come?

Without the Dragon Turtle lifting a finger, its great tail could lash them to death!

The weather at sea changed unpredictably, and without notice, a thick fog enshrouded the entire area.

The moon had set, and the sun had yet to rise.

The island was eerily quiet, except for the heavy breathing that could be heard through the fog, and the fire cast a faint glow.

On the grill above the fire, various Alien Beasts were being roasted.

At this moment, Feng Yaya had over a hundred stout soldiers under her command.

Every Alien Beast on the island was here: either sitting below waiting to eat meat or skewered on the grill waiting to be eaten.

Feng Yaya moved among the crowd of Alien Beasts, patting one’s head and stroking another’s back.

All those receiving her consolation were shivering with fear and trepidation.

The Toad was thoroughly content, with the tobacco in his smoking pot never extinguished, wearing a pleased and proud expression.

With such a little girl and a Green Snake whose speech was super pleasant to hear, the coming days of guarding this place were going to be much more interesting than before.

If they could convince the Dragon Turtle to donate some True Blood, that would be even more wonderful.