A tiny wooden boat sped across the ink-black surface of the Dark Sea.
"I knew it would turn out like this..."
Gripping the side of the boat tightly with one hand to keep from being thrown overboard, Bai Zhi muttered under his breath as he looked behind him and emptied every last Bullet from [Holy Judgment].
—Several hundred meters behind the wooden boat's stern, dozens of grotesque, disgusting Monsters were pursuing it relentlessly.
More than ten minutes earlier, after he had activated the Epic Level Title [Miracles of Low Probability], its effects had been immediate.
The wooden boat, which had originally been drifting motionlessly with the waves, suddenly shot forward as if it had been pumped full of steroids.
This time, the Title's cooldown time had reached Seven Days. It was a little beyond his expectations, but still within acceptable bounds.
That was because the fact he had requested was merely for the boat to arrive. He had not included himself in the calculation.
The principle was the same as before. The system could not even detect his Sanity Value, so there was no way this Epic Level Title could do so. If he had included himself in the fact that needed to be achieved, the Title's cooldown duration would probably have far exceeded his expectations.
If the requirement applied only to the wooden boat itself, things became much easier. In any case, he would only ever stay on the boat; it was not as if he could get off.
Although this approach would likely send the wooden boat down a path that was extremely dangerous for its Passenger, so long as the boat itself was not endangered, the worst of it would probably be something like mental erosion or sanity contamination.
Things that other Players dreaded were not much