83: Chapter 83 Sea Clan Blood Slaughter Order

Deep Sea Imperial Court · Endless Sea Abyss

Depth: 30,000 meters underground

This is an absolute forbidden zone that human technology has never touched, and it is the highest center of power for the Sea Race.

A towering palace cast from hundreds of millions of tons of deep-sea black gold floats above a massive submarine volcano, with rolling magma providing eternal light and heat to this cold imperial court.

Crack!

The old Turtle Prime Minister in charge of guarding the Soul Hall raised his head tremblingly. When he saw the shattered life tablet, all the blood in his body instantly froze.

That life tablet was deep blue throughout, with the character "Lu" engraved on it.

That was the life tablet of the Sea Emperor's favorite youngest son, the Third Prince who possessed atavistic bloodline—Sha Lu!

"The, the Third Prince... has fallen?!"

The old Turtle Prime Minister let out a terrified scream and scrambled towards the depths of the imperial court.

"Your Majesty!! Something terrible has happened!!!"

Rumble—!

Before he could run into the main hall, a terrifying supreme pressure sufficient to crush space erupted from the depths of the imperial court without warning!

A huge black shadow, ten thousand zhang high, condensed and formed in the magma and seawater.

That was a phantom of a terrifying nine-headed sea snake, each pair of eyes like a burning sun.

Ninth-Rank Beast God—Sea Emperor · Poseidon!

"Who is it?!"

"Who killed my son?!!"

The angry roar turned into tangible sound waves, instantly sweeping across the entire East Sea region.

A tsunami reaching a thousand meters high rolled up from the sea surface out of thin air, and countless low-level sea beasts exploded and died under this pressure.

"Investigate!! Investigate for this Emperor!!"

"No matter who he is! No matter where he is hiding! This Emperor will exterminate his nine clans! Rip out his soul and light a heavenly lamp!!"

Ten minutes later.

A scarlet wanted order, carrying the aura of the Ninth-Rank Beast God's curse—

【Sea Race Supreme Blood Kill Order】

【Target: Human · Lin Yuan (East Sea War Zone Lieutenant Colonel)】

【Crime: Slaughtering the Royal Family, unforgivable!】

【Bounty:】

1. One Eighth-Rank Beast Emperor Inner Core (Attribute-less, can assist a Seventh-Rank in breaking through)!

2. Sea Race "Prince" title (Hereditary, commanding a region of the sea)!

3. One S-Rank Divine Weapon (Choice of one)!

4. If a human traitor can kill him, the Sea Race will guarantee their breakthrough to Grandmaster and provide permanent protection!

Once this order was issued, the whole world was shocked!

Three days later, Commander Lei Zhen held a newly printed "Blood Kill Order" intelligence report. He looked at Lin Yuan, who was sitting on the sofa, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch twice.

"You kid, your mentality is truly good."

Commander Lei Zhen slapped the intelligence on the table, his tone complex: "Take a look for yourself. You are now the most valuable wanted criminal in the world."

"Eighth-Rank Inner Core? Prince title? And an S-Rank Divine Weapon?"

Lin Yuan picked up the intelligence and glanced at it, his originally calm eyes instantly lighting up, and he even swallowed a mouthful of saliva:

"My goodness, is this Sea Emperor so generous?"

"Commander, if this Eighth-Rank Inner Core is real, how much Killing Value would it be worth... oh no, how much money is it worth?"

"At least one hundred billion Federation Credits! And it's priceless!"

Commander Lei Zhen glared at him angrily: "Is your focus off? Is the bounty the point? The point is that now, killers, aliens, and even outlaws within the human race from all over the world are staring at your head!"

"Do you know what this means?"

Commander Lei Zhen walked to the map and pointed at that deep blue sea area:

"This means that as long as you are still in the East Sea War Zone for one day, the Sea Race's attacks will not stop, and that old loach might even ignore the rules and forcibly descend an avatar to kill you."

Commander Lei Zhen turned around and looked at Lin Yuan with a serious expression:

"Lin Yuan, you must leave."

Lin Yuan put down the apple in his hand and was silent for a moment. He knew that what Commander Lei Zhen said was the truth.

Although his strength had skyrocketed, he could only contend with ordinary Fifth-Rankers; he could still handle assassinations from Sixth-Rank Peaks or even Seventh-Rank Grandmasters.

But if a Ninth-Rank Beast God were to strike regardless of everything...

All one million comrades of the Seventh Defense Line would be buried with him.

"Where to?" Lin Yuan asked.

Commander Lei Zhen took a red file from the drawer and handed it to Lin Yuan.

Notice of Selection for the "Starry Sky Ancient Road" National Representative Team

Issuing Unit: Federal Central Military Department / First Martial Arts Research Institute

Location: Imperial Capital · Supreme Academy (Federal First Military Academy)

"Go to the Imperial Capital."

Commander Lei Zhen said in a deep voice: "That is the center of the Federation's power. It has a protective array and is guarded by a 'Martial Saint'. It is the safest place for all of humanity; the Sea Race cannot reach inside."

"Moreover, in half a year, the 'Starry Sky Ancient Road' will open. That is the only channel to the universe and contact with higher civilizations, and it is also the only stage for a monster like you."

"Take this letter of recommendation, go to the Imperial Capital to report, turn that place upside down, and by the way... make sure you secure that 'Seed Quota' for me!"

One hour later, a jet-black, sci-fi-styled "Ghost-class" supersonic fighter had already started its engines.

This was a special plane approved by the military, which would escort Lin Yuan directly to the Imperial Capital at Mach 5.

At the foot of the fighter's ramp, Xiang Lie and Su Xiaoxiao were wearing brand new military uniforms to see their captain off.

There was no tearful scene of parting.

"Captain, I won't go."

Xiang Lie patted the scratched B-Rank battle armor on his body: "There are too many rules in the Imperial Capital, I'm not used to it, and... I think I'm still too weak."

"I want to stay on the front line and keep killing for another half year with Commander Lei."

Xiang Lie clenched his fists, flames burning in his eyes: "When I break through to the Fourth Rank and master the 'Indestructible Golden Body', I will go to the Imperial Capital to find you. At that time, I will be your hardest shield!"

Su Xiaoxiao also pushed up the tactical glasses on the bridge of her nose: "Captain, I won't go either. I want to return to the laboratory at Modu Martial Arts University."

"I need time to digest the ancient chips and mechanical parts I got in the Dragon Palace this time."

A fanatical light of scientific research flashed in Su Xiaoxiao's eyes: "The current weapons are fine for dealing with Fifth-Rankers, but for Sixth-Rankers, it's just scratching them. I want to build you a gun... that can truly slay gods."

"When I finish building it, I will personally send it to the Imperial Capital for you!"

Looking at the two comrades who had shared life and death with him, he knew this was not abandonment, but for a better reunion.

Everyone has their own path.

Lin Yuan stepped forward, punched Xiang Lie, and rubbed Su Xiaoxiao's head.

"Good."

"Then see you in the Imperial Capital."

"At that time, don't let me see you still looking like this."

Lin Yuan turned around and strode up the ramp without looking back.

Because the strong never look back.

Boom—!

Following the sonic boom, the "Ghost" fighter flew into the clouds like a black sword, disappearing into the sky.

Inside the cabin at an altitude of ten thousand meters, Lin Yuan looked through the porthole at the deep blue sea below that was getting smaller and smaller.

His gaze seemed to penetrate the ten-thousand-meter deep sea and saw the angry Deep Sea Imperial Court.

"Sea Race Blood Kill Order?"

Lin Yuan clenched his fists, and the true dragon marrow that had just fused in his body let out a dragon roar, resonating with the fighter's engine: "Wait until I return from the Starry Sky Ancient Road..."

"I will personally go to your imperial palace to collect this bounty."

"I hope you won't be too poor by then."

The fighter cut through the sky, back to the East Sea, pointing directly to the north.

There, is the Imperial Capital.

It is the center of national power, the stronghold of aristocratic families, and a dragon's pool and tiger's den where winds and clouds gather.