As Su Wen's words fell,
the terrifying Deep Sea Monster seemed to come back to life.
It lashed countless tentacles at the cruise ship with irresistible force, each sky-obscuring strike seeming ready to tear apart everything around it.
At this moment of life and death!
A roar suddenly came from the sky.
A black-painted helicopter approached from afar, accompanied by the thunderous whir of its rotors!
It was the first-generation armed transport multipurpose medium helicopter designed by the Soviet Mil Helicopter Design Bureau.
It should have been widely equipped by the Vietnam Air Force in Southeast Asia for various missions. Su Wen knew its development history, but he did not care where the Resistors Organization had acquired one.
At this moment,
the handsome Scholar merely raised a finger toward the sky with effortless flair.
And with that gesture, the helicopter unbelievably descended steadily above the chaotic scene.
Even the pilot was an acquaintance. It was Pedro João, the burly middle-aged man who had seemingly vanished from the cruise ship.
The middle-aged man's voice came through the headset:
"Mr. Kevin, I'm not too late, am I?"
"Just in time."
Su Wen answered calmly and nodded to the beautiful girl beside him.
Then, amid the violent swaying of the cruise ship, several people seized the ropes and quickly climbed up.
Once he saw that everyone had evacuated,
Su Wen did not hesitate in the slightest.
He grabbed the rope, which swayed faintly now that the weight upon it had lessened, and steadied his movements with almost artistic precision.
As the helicopter suddenly lifted off, Su Wen smiled rakishly.
"Now, it's time to take a look at our second variable."
His words carried an indescribable depth, as though everything lay within his grasp.
"Chaos and the abyss are inherently the most uncontrollable things