The speed at which time passes in the 5-10 Trials Zone is no different from the real world.

Qin Yu spent day after day on this huge cruise ship.

At first, she dedicated a day to familiarizing herself with the various areas inside the ship.

She searched every nook and cranny of the cruise ship, but still found nothing out of the ordinary.

But she knew that the normality embodied in the trial area was the greatest abnormality.

Those potential dangers seem to have been dissipated by that day's encounter, but in fact, the real dangers have not disappeared, but have been waiting for opportunities.

She could feel the undercurrent under the calm, and the abnormality under the normal.

The few days spent on the cruise ship made her feel the fact that when people are lonely, the flow of time can become extremely slow.

Still, in order to keep yourself clear at all times.

She uses pen and paper to record her daily life and the time she spends here.

The good news is that the increase in her mental strength has made her aware of subtle changes taking place in her body.

For example, even if she doesn't eat for a long time, she still doesn't feel hungry.

At the same time, the amount of sleep required each day has been greatly reduced.

Normally, she needs to get at least six hours of sleep a day to stay in good shape during her waking hours.

Now she only needs a few minutes to wake up for the whole day.

In this way, she spent a relatively comfortable time at sea.

But after a long time, for Qin Yu, who has been in a tense state for a long time, day after day, it is difficult not to feel anxious and helpless in her life.

In the blink of an eye, she had spent a month on this isolated cruise ship.

However, when she stood on the lookout again and looked into the distance, she suddenly had some kind of delusion.

The seemingly calm but endless deep sea, the year-round diffuse miasma has always shrouded this sea area, like a group of haunting wild ghosts, closely following the cruise ship.

The sea where the cruise ship was rowed, separated in an instant, and then closed again.

In this situation, she seems to have seen it for the first time, and it seems that she has seen it countless times.

It was as if I was trapped in a moment and repeated over and over again.

Whenever a sense of despair hit her head, she would shudder a little and pull out the notepad she had carried close to her and look through its contents.

It turned out that she had spent more than forty days on this isolated island.

But soon, she questioned the number.

Is it really just over forty days?

Why did she feel like she was stuck here for more than that?

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a sensory experience.

The numbers on the note inexplicably twisted as they caught her inner hesitation, twisting around like maggots in a notebook before turning into a mocking smile.

She rubbed her brow, knowing that the cataclysm hadn't given up on killing her.

They are always looking for an opportunity to break through their spiritual barriers.

By the time she looked back at the notebook, the ridicule that had been born of her state of mind had returned to its original form.

It can't go on like this.

She's going to take the initiative.

Rather than being trapped here by catastrophic creatures, draining the will.

It's better to force the other party to show up and have a big fight.

Her instincts told her:

Cataclysms are either hidden behind the fog or in the depths of the ocean.

【Coming out】

She unfolds the forbidden realm and unleashes her divine deeds to force the other party to appear.

The ominous ones jumped into the icy waters and dived downward.

She shared the ominous perspective with a wisp of consciousness as she held her breath and stared towards the mist.

But the slightest hint of wind and grass could not escape her eyes.

Little by little, time passed.

The fog that shrouded the surroundings was the quietest, and nothing unusual seemed to appear.

On the contrary, the ominous people who dived deeper and deeper suddenly lost contact with her one by one like kites with broken strings.

The guy was hiding at the bottom of the sea.

The only ominous person who had not cut off contact with Qin Yu became her eyes, and she quickly dived to the bottom of the sea.

The light of the cruise ship changed from one piece to one piece, then to a faint point of light, until it disappeared completely.

At the same time, the ominous act of her eyes can no longer provide her with a clear view.

There was no color in sight other than absolute darkness.

When people lose their sensory experience, they become relatively sensitive to the unknown.

She felt wisps of death rising and intertwining with it.

If death has a concrete embodiment, it is now.

The breath of the living made them extremely active, and the ominous one who had been exploring the way for Qin Yu was the first to disappear.

Then, she felt an invisible web cast over her head, and quickly contracted to carry her deeper.

She immediately pulled out the Stygian, cut the cage of the death hook with her backhand, and shouted, "Judgment! ”

As soon as the words fell.

The Holy Sword of Judgment appeared, but before the Holy Light could cross the sword, the phrase "unable to judge" was like a basin of cold water that shattered all her hopes.

The A-rank holy sword can't even judge the monsters at the bottom of the sea.

What kind of existence is it......

【Come out!】 】

This time, her orders were more decisive and more intimidating.

Those recovering nets were suddenly broken up at the moment when they were about to hook her.

Then, there was a huge shock to the entire seabed.

A whirlpool full of strangulation was formed in an instant, and she couldn't wait to split her five horses.

It was only then that she realized the powerlessness of human beings in the face of great changes in nature.

The other party was menacing, completely disrupting her next plan.

And the experience just now told her:

Consciousness alone cannot bring out the maximum power of divine action.

After two brief encounters, she realized that only her main body had a chance to kill each other.

The prerequisite for successfully killing the opponent is to leave this damn sea.

At least not in the sea.

Although her body has been improved to a certain extent, in the final analysis, she is still a mortal body, and even with the most elite diving equipment and airborne equipment, humans cannot dive into the deepest part of the sea.

Blindly consuming it is likely to hurt her consciousness.

Anyway, this fight is not completely without gains.

At the very least, she understands the circumstances in which she can maximize her advantage.

After thinking about these clearly, the first second before the vortex rolls on yourself.

She withdrew the wisp of consciousness that was almost sinking to the deepest point, about to get a glimpse of the other party's full picture.

The next second.

She returned to the familiar lookout again, only subconsciously holding her hand tightly on the railing, trembling slightly.

Although she didn't get a glimpse of the whole picture of the other party, the great change just now still made her feel a little uneasy.

Find a way to lure the other person out of the sea.

She pursed her lips and looked out into the depths of the sea.

I don't know if it's her delusion, the color of the sea seems to have become more cloudy and black, and even the depths of the long-lasting fog are deafening thunder.

It's going to change......