Chapter 76: Nether Pavilion

This luxury cruise ship is the smallest one under Number Three's name, with a tonnage of about 18,000.

The reason for choosing a small cruise ship is mainly because there are fewer people brought this time. Except for the supermodels and maids who cover up, there are actually only forty-odd people on the huge cruise ship.

These forty-odd people are all confidants cultivated by Number Three.

Among them, seven are strange people who have obtained Qi, and the rest are elites among ordinary people. With special firearms, it is very easy to encircle and suppress strange people with slightly weaker strength.

Looking at the strength alone, these people are definitely not the top batch in Number Three's hands, but their loyalty is indeed full-level.

As long as Number Three says a word, even if it is a death mission, they will execute it unswervingly.

Similarly, when Number Three told them that they would be loyal to Bai Yujing from now on, they didn't even ask for the reason, and they betrayed to the Nether Pavilion unhesitatingly...

After sailing for about eight hours, the cruise ship finally arrived at the sea area designated by Number Two.

Number Three came to the deck early, and with many subordinates, looked at the sea ahead.

At this time, those ordinary people who covered up had already obediently returned to their rooms, took special sleeping pills according to the agreement, and fell into a deep sleep lasting more than ten hours.

Not long after, a speedboat appeared in everyone's vision, galloping toward this cruise ship.

Number Three reached out, took the telescope from his confidant, looked at it, and whispered to Lin Yu beside him: "It's Coyote, a famous strange person thug under Number Two, whose strength is about the same as an S-level assassin."

Su Haoming poked He Jingfeng and smiled in a low voice: "About the same as you!"

"Far from it!"

He Jingfeng said expressionlessly: "I could kill ten mission targets of Coyote's level in a year when I first debuted!"

Su Haoming blinked: "So ruthless?"

Number Three hurriedly added: "The strength I said refers to frontal combat. S-level assassins are strong in assassination, especially Holy Wind, whose assassination means are the top among all S-level assassins. A mere Coyote is naturally not in his eyes!"

"..." He Jingfeng's mouth twitched twice, and he couldn't help whispering to Su Haoming and the others, "I didn't realize before that this person is so good at flattering..."

Lin Yu smiled and whispered: "Stop chatting, people are coming soon!"

Before the words fell, the speedboat on the sea had approached the cruise ship.

After the speedboat docked on one side of the cruise ship, Number Three turned his head, gave a few instructions to his confidants in a low voice, then tidied up his suit, and boarded the speedboat calmly, leaving with Coyote.

The suit younger brother on the deck who could speak Chinese bowed slightly and said respectfully: "According to the agreement, we will go to the designated location to monitor Number Two. Do the lords want to go with the ship, or separate here?"

Lin Yu said without hesitation: "I will go with you, they can act on their own!"

The four were all startled: "Ah?"

Lin Yu glanced at them: "Why, you still intend to

Su Haoming came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Of course not, it's just that no one told us about this beforehand!"

"It's not too late to say it now!"

Lin Yu said with a smile, "I have already scouted the nearby waters. Counting our cruise ship, there are a total of five ten-thousand-ton vessels and eighteen small-to-medium-sized ships."

"The largest vessel among them, along with all the small and medium ships, were brought by Number Two, who is responsible for the security of the meeting ships. The remaining three large ships were brought by Numbers Four, Five, and Six, who are responsible for monitoring Number Two, who acts alone..."

Yun Ye asked, "What about Number One?"

Lin Yu pointed beneath his feet and said, "His ship is down below."

Su Haoming widened his eyes and said, "A submarine?!"

Fan Xian looked at He Jingfeng in surprise: "They even have a submarine? Is the Spear of God really this powerful?!"

He Jingfeng's face darkened, and he said expressionlessly, "Don't look at me, I don't know about this either."

Lin Yu said with a smile, "In any case, I will set up a Qimen Dunjia formation to hold the fort on the cruise ship. The submarine and the upper echelon are left to me. As for the other ships and personnel, that is your mission!"

After finishing, he specifically instructed: "Remember not to be too ruthless. These people and ships will all be the property of the Nether Pavilion in the future!"

Is this a matter of being ruthless or not?

The group looked at each other and smiled bitterly: "Lin Dage, you think too highly of us. This is a modern force armed to the teeth; do we even have the qualifications to hold back against them?"

"Rest assured, I will help you."

Lin Yu said with a smile, "This operation is our first collective appearance, so we must be high-profile."

"If only I were to act alone, they would never believe in the existence of any Bai Yujing; at most, they would think I am a strange person with unimaginably powerful abilities. But if we all act together, it will be different!"

"As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. Power is something that is always more convincing the more people there are."

"Only if you all act together will they believe that Bai Yujing truly exists in this world!"

The Spear of God's influence is too vast. With so many people, it is impossible and undesirable for Lin Yu to brainwash them all, so showing them the mystery and power of Bai Yujing is still very necessary.

The appearance of five rootless, source-less immortals suggests that there might be fifty more hidden behind them.

An immortal force completely unknown to the outside world is naturally more intimidating than a single immortal!

Seeing that everyone agreed, Lin Yu stomped his foot, unfolding a massive Qimen Dunjia formation covering a radius of a hundred miles.

The Eight Gates opened, and the four group members were teleported out, lurking on the three large ships and one medium-sized ship respectively.

Before long, the luxury cruise ship sailed to the designated position.

Lin Yu looked up and immediately saw three large ships at different positions at the edge of his vision.

And in the waters surrounded by the four large ships, an inconspicuous wooden raft was floating there all alone.

The raft was equipped with a comfortable lounge chair and a sun umbrella. A burly old Russian man was lying there, drinking a beverage of unknown brand while leisurely enjoying a sunbath.

This is Number Two...

Lin Yu examined him with interest.

According to the information provided by Number Three, this person's real name is Thomas Klimov. He came from the KGB and was later corrupted by capitalism while lurking in North America, becoming a double agent.

After the collapse of the Soviet Union, he stayed in North America with the help of Number One. On the surface, he is a world-renowned private military contractor. He owns two private military companies: one follows an elite route, maintaining three mercenary groups of twenty people each; the other follows a war contracting route, with over a thousand direct employees, and even more than four thousand mercenaries indirectly mobilized through outsourcing orders.

Setting aside the dark history of being a double agent, this person's methods and courage are indeed impressive.

It's just a pity that Lin Yu isn't very fond of him; he'll probably have to be brainwashed later too...

Thinking of this, Lin Yu shifted his gaze, crossing dozens of nautical miles to see the location of the Spear of God's high-level meeting.

The trouble is that this old and young are both stubborn, if you want to be hard on them, you can probably only soul-search...

But next to the yacht, there was a large ship that was clearly a converted warship, surrounded by numerous small and medium-sized functional vessels, all filled with various technicians and armed personnel.

Mobilizing so many ships and personnel would naturally be impossible in an ordinary modern world.

But this is an extraordinary world where strange people exist. Behemoth in North America is even more exaggerated; they can even mobilize an entire carrier strike group in the name of the company!

Compared to them, the Spear of God is indeed small-time...

Soon, the meeting on the yacht officially began, and all parties became tense.

Sensing the nearly a thousand different spiritual fluctuations within the Qimen Dunjia formation, Lin Yu smiled slightly.

"We can begin!"

In an instant, the submarine deep in the seabed was wrapped in thick black fog, and communication between the major ships was cut off.

Especially the three large ships surrounding Number Two; they had already locked onto the raft and could launch an attack at any time, but in the next second, their launch systems and aiming transmission systems were all paralyzed.

There was an uproar on all three large ships.

"What is going on?!"

"Is this Number Two's doing?!"

"Damn it, does he not want to live?!"

On the fourth ship, his confidant and successor slapped the console and shouted angrily: "Open fire immediately, kill him for me!"

The order was given, but the naval guns did not fire.

This is because Lin Yu had long since destroyed their ammunition supply systems and transmission mechanisms, and jammed the external protective devices of the turrets. Now, let alone firing, even repairs were impossible.

For a time, all three large ships fell into a state of isolated chaos.

... Do we really have to act?

Looking at the chaotic situation on the ship, Su Haoming, who was lurking there, couldn't help but take a deep breath.

In the next second, his expression hardened, and he resolutely revealed his figure.

Just as he was about to make a move on the nearest armed personnel, a rich golden light suddenly burst out from behind him.

Su Haoming turned his head in astonishment, only to see a golden ring appearing behind his head, his suit radiating golden light, and even his long black hair floating under the cover of the golden light.

No, it wasn't just his hair that was floating; Su Haoming's feet had also quietly left the ground.

He was suspended in the low air about three meters up, appearing in everyone's field of vision in a highly high-profile manner.

Is this the help Lin Dage mentioned?

What an immortal with special effects!

Su Haoming widened his eyes, looking at his brand-new image in a daze.

(End of chapter)