Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Edge of the Battlefield

"Warning! Warning! Spotting Battle! Spotting Battle!!"

"Warning! Warning! Spotting Battle! Spotting Battle!!"

"Warning! Warning! Spotting Battle! Spotting Battle!!"

The flashing red handwriting is warning Zhou Chen through his own efforts.

However, Zhou Chen, who fell into contemplation and endless yearning, just quietly looked at the direction of the shadows in a daze.

It wasn't until a powerful movement set off waves and cold sweat hit his face that he came to his senses.

"What's going on?"

Zhou Chen looked at it and found that it turned out that the place where he was had turned into a blood-colored ocean again.

And, obviously, this is only the closest edge of them to the periphery.

For he could clearly see that there was a blood-colored flush, as if the world had been split in half.

Half is clear and transparent, deep, and the other half is crazy, bloody, and brutal.

"There's a shark trying to attack you, but I'm stunned! Ape, you shouldn't be distracted, I'm a little scared. ”

It seems that there is an instinct hidden in the memory of a long history before the long history, awakening in the body of the killer whale.

Its brainwave information seemed a little trembling, and its eyes were a little shining.

But because of its worries and concerns about Zhou Chen, it still chose to control its impulses and always guard Zhou Chen's side.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Chen was used to seeing the ocean of blood in front of him, so he naturally didn't feel anything, except for the shock at the beginning.

But soon, he remembered the identity of the killer whale, which was never stupid or weak.

It is the king of the sea, and it is a strong man who has survived since prehistory, which means that it has a blood inheritance.

Zhou Chen realized that the orca inheritance was awakening, and that was its instinct.

It was not afraid when it saw the sea of blood, but it was excited, irrepressible excitement, or rather, the invasion of blood that belonged to it.

The huge killer whales must have also consolidated their territory and hunted their own food in bloody battles again and again.

He even constantly proclaimed his majesty to prove his strength.

It is precisely because of this blood-colored inheritance that killer whales are getting bigger and stronger, and they have lived so long.

Zhou Chen suddenly understood that he was worried about the blood-colored world, which would have an impact on the young minds of killer whales, and it was simply unfounded.

It should belong to the ocean, it should belong to the war, it should belong to the top of the powerful pyramid.

"Do you want to go?"

Zhou Chen had already seen the warning that appeared on the screen, so he naturally knew what was happening in front of him.

In this sea area of hundreds of miles, countless sea creatures are fighting.

Among them, there are not only sharks as the main force, but also all kinds of fierce eels, strange-shaped saury and stonefish.

Even Zhou Chen saw a lot, with long hands and feet, but the whole body was full of white bones.

There are also large octopuses and octopuses with many tentacles.

Obviously, this is a battle that has engulfed the entire ocean, and overnight, it has swept all races.

Among them, many seemingly messy but relatively orderly fish seem to be being controlled by a big hand, constantly attacking.

On the other hand, there are loose and loose marine fish that have no shape at all, dealing with the killing.

In front of them, some of them are even their own kind, and they are slightly larger and larger than them.

However, at this moment, they are killing each other frantically as if they are undying enemies.

The originally blue ocean became more and more red under the continuous penetration of scarlet blood.

Zhou Chen knew that the organized fish must have been manipulated by Morris, although he didn't know why.

But he also knew that in such a large-scale melee, his participation was simply a drop in the bucket and did not play a role.

Even if a behemoth like a killer whale rushes into the battlefield, it is only eaten by those crazy sea creatures.

"Big man, there are too many enemies there, it's useless for you to go, believe me, one day, I will let you fight. ”

When he was about to approach the most marginal battlefield, Zhou Chen urgently turned around and stayed away from this sea area.

For him, whether it is for a moment or a lifetime, the belonging of this ocean is not in his eyes.

He only cares about one thing, Morris's matter, does Dr. Turtle know about it?

Or maybe to put it more bluntly, the mentor of the Silver Shark tribe, the fuse of everything in front of him.

When will Morris, who is nearly 100 years old and blond and blue-eyed from the human world, be killed by himself?

Zhou Chen looked at the battlefield in full swing in the distance through the drone.

This level of war is actually no different from the human world, but the difference is.

The sound of shouting and killing, gongs and drums, swords and soldiers, guns, and so on in the human world is endless.

And the war between sea creatures, except for the occasional slapping and roaring splash, is a silent dead silence.

Zhou Chen looked at the sea area in front of him, which was dozens of times that of the previous battlefields, and his mood was a little heavy.

He was heavy, but not because of Morris's manipulation, or the death of the sea creatures.

Rather, it is for the war itself, for the passage of life, for the birth and death of consciousness, and it becomes heavier and heavier.

In the past, human beings, as the spirits of all things, always liked to say that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Nowadays, as inhabitants of the ocean, they have also quietly evolved self-conscious sea creatures, which confirms this sentence.

Wherever there is selfish desire, there will be war.

Zhou Chen suddenly wanted to speed up, he was a little worried, and when he slowly found Dr. Turtle, he might only see a corpse.

However, looking at the huge size of the killer whale, he was a little hesitant, after all, the killer whale was brought by him, so he was naturally responsible for it to the end.

"You guys, can you bring in killer whales? I need to be faster. ”

He asked, looking at the box robot that had climbed into the sailboat and was hiding in a corner.

There was no way, he didn't have time to wait for 2580's reply, especially now that they didn't know how far they had traveled.

The box robot originally cringed a little, but it seemed that after hearing this command, its eyes immediately lit up.

The two tentacle-like eyes began to shake, and they struggled to climb onto the edge of the boat, looking at the figure of the killer whale, as if gesturing.

"Quack, quack..."

The box robot rattled in response, which made Zhou Chen a little surprised.

It was the first time he had heard the voice of the box robot itself, though he didn't know what it was saying, even though it sounded like a duck.

Immediately, the box robot began its own action and jumped directly into the sea.