94: Chapter 94 How Does She Taste?

Under the combined assault of the six, more and more tentacles dissipated.

Upon discovering this, the other tentacles collectively turned around and swam toward Chen Fan.

"How bold!"

Chen Fan let out a low shout and called out another coordinate.

The tentacles' siege was exactly what he wanted.

He was not afraid of being besieged; he was only afraid that the tentacles would avoid him and attack other Players.

The Players who had already gone bankrupt could not withstand the tentacles' attacks at all.

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth curved slightly upward; he hadn't expected that the tentacles' 100,000-meter diameter would become their greatest weakness.

The distance between the closest and farthest tentacles from him was 100,000 meters.

This made it even easier for him to wipe them out one by one.

"Focus fire!"

With every low shout, a tentacle was killed.

After testing, Chen Fan confirmed that 10 torpedoes or depth charges could shatter a crystal.

However, the intermediate loss was as high as over 20 rounds.

Therefore, he controlled the ammunition consumption, firing only 35 rounds each time.

But no matter how much he saved, after taking out more than 20 tentacles, the ammunition was used up.

Looking at the remaining 700,000 gunpowder and 750,000 steel.

Chen Fan gritted his teeth and exchanged everything for depth charges.

Although torpedoes dealt more damage, each one required as much as 2k in gunpowder and steel.

Depth charges, however, only required 500.

[Purchase successful: depth charge x1400.]

A rough calculation showed that 1400 depth charges could only kill 40 tentacles.

Far from enough!

After pondering for a moment, Chen Fan opened the regional chat.

"Trade all your steel and gunpowder to my teammates; I need fire support!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another tentacle dissipated.

The regional chat window paused for a moment.

Then it was flooded with messages.

"Come, come, the gunpowder and steel rewarded just now are still here; I'll only keep 200 to save my life!"

"@china, Big Shot, just say what you need; we brothers are counting on you!"

"Damn it, the Huaxia Big Shot has finally given an order, but my ship is gone, and I don't have any supplies."

earth burrowing ship: "Brother Cao Te, take a rest, stay safe, leave the rest to us."

"..."

The messages kept flooding the screen, and there were also the constant sounds of transactions from The Five Women's side.

Fortunately, unilateral transactions could be selected.

After a successful transaction, the supplies were deposited directly into the recipient's backpack.

Otherwise, with supplies from over 160,000 people, just clicking accept would be enough to break one's hands.

Vase: "Wow, so many supplies!"

speechless ship: "Stop wowing, hurry and trade them to Brother Fan."

long time ship: "I am trading in real-time; I send them as soon as a batch arrives."

[Obtained: steel x12w. gunpowder x10w.]

[Obtained: steel x8w. gunpowder x14w.]

[Obtained: steel x15w. gunpowder x11w.]

...

A batch of supplies was finished trading.

After checking the inventory, Chen Fan gasped.

[steel: 1.63 million.]

[gunpowder: 1.72 million.]

This was only the first batch.

More Players kept trading their supplies over.

Chen Fan took a deep breath and opened the group chat:

"Everyone, rest assured, I will do my best to lead everyone to clear the level."

small boat: "Big Shot, you've worked hard. We can't do anything, we can only count on you."

What to Eat for Breakfast No. 1: "That's right, Big Shot, feel free to make any requests. Although we are useless, there are plenty of us."

Regional chat messages kept flooding the screen; as Chen Fan watched, his hands kept performing Purification.

[Purification successful, high-grade steel x10w.]

[Purification successful, high-purity gunpowder x10.]

The shells made from high-grade steel and high-purity gunpowder were more powerful.

In order to save as many supplies as possible, Chen Fan's hands were moving so fast they were blurring.

Two hours passed.

Chen Fan's eyes gradually became numb, and his hands felt as heavy as lead.

However, the number of tentacles killed had reached over three thousand.

Glancing at the number of people in the region, Chen Fan's heart skipped a beat.

89,346 people.

In these two hours, the tentacles' attention was entirely on him, but the black lines and the monsters in the sea had still killed nearly 80,000 Players.

Chen Fan knew that these Players had all perished because they lacked the supplies to repair their destroyed warships.

Gritting his teeth, Chen Fan focused fire on another tentacle again.

The crystal fragments dissipated along with the tentacle.

Just at this moment, the system sound rang out.

[Server-wide announcement.]

[District One BOSS battle progress, 40%. Progress rewards have been distributed.]

[District One announcement.]

[Reward for all Players: gold coins x1w. Wood x2k. rope x2k. nails x1k. cloth x1k. steel x1k. gunpowder x1k. rare mineral cluster x100. energy focusing crystal x100.]

The moment they received the supplies, The Five Women traded them directly to Chen Fan.

"@china, Big Shot, we have more steel and gunpowder now, we've traded them to you!"

"Big Shot, fly as you wish, your little brothers will follow forever!"

"Damn it, I received a notification that I can rebuild my warship! Damn, but I don't have bamboo, so I can't upgrade it."

earth burrowing ship: "Brother Cao Te, I have bamboo here, I'll give it to you."

small boat: "I have some too, Brother Cao Te, hurry up and upgrade, the bamboo raft is too dangerous!"

"I don't have a warship either, everyone help me out."

"I have bamboo here, the one above, I'll give it to you!"

"..."

Chen Fan raised an eyebrow.

So, it was possible to rebuild after losing a warship.

He had plenty of supplies, and The Five Women were on his warship.

It seemed the worst outcome would not happen.

Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the world chat window.

[District 10000]

"40%, holy crap, could it be that we've been fighting for so long and haven't reached 40% yet?"

[District 666]

"Truly 666, after all, he is a Big Shot who upgraded to a large patrol boat, it's just different."

[District 99233]

"What the hell does it have to do with him? He's probably still in the light shield watching the show, right?"

[District 438]

"Exactly, they can't even lick the right spot even if they try to suck up. It's clearly the others in their district who are awesome."

[District 10010]

"Not necessarily, right? In our district, our boss is in command, which is why we are so organized."

[District 486]

"Right, we are also under our boss's command. It seems the boss of District One is not only strong in power but also strong in brains."

[District 99233]

"Pfft, what's that? We'll be at 40% soon too."

"Exactly, exactly."

"Trash of District One, if you have guts, let's race to see who clears the level first!"

[District 10086]

"Tsk tsk tsk, this District 99233 is a bit disgusting."

Other districts: "Disgusting +1."

"Disgusting +10086."

[District 1008ue."]

Messages that made people laugh and cry kept flooding the screen.

Chen Fan instantly lost interest and withdrew his gaze.

His fingers suddenly paused; the latest supplies had finished Purification again.

"Focus fire!"

He shouted in a hoarse voice.

A burst of fragrance drifted over, and on his left and right, Jiu Jiu and Lairuilei appeared at the same time.

Jiu Jiu: "Take a break for a while."

Lairuilei nodded and reached out to pull Chen Fan's sleeve.

"How can I rest? There are less than ninety thousand people left in our district; if we rest any longer, everyone will die."

As he spoke, another tentacle was cleared.

Chen Fan patted Lairuilei on the shoulder, "Return to the space."

"But..."

"No 'buts', be good."

Lairuilei looked at Chen Fan with worried eyes.

After a moment, she sighed, "Alright."

Her figure gradually dissipated.

Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief. To protect the sentient Crew Members, Chen Fan had kept them in the space from the very beginning.

Only Lairuilei could come out for a while from time to time.

On the side, Jiu Jiu's eyes were flickering, looking at Chen Fan suspiciously.

"Crap, that was too natural..."

Chen Fan swallowed his saliva, pretending to observe the tentacle BOSS, looking straight ahead without distraction.

But Jiu Jiu refused to let him off and moved in front of him.

"She... is sentient?"

"Uh..."

"Then, how does she taste?"

Jiu Jiu's mouth curled up, revealing a dangerous smile.