Conquering the Storm!

"Linsey, what are you trying to do?"

"Are those all sorts of skills? You have a solution for that?"

Ala Song and Wala Wala asked questions at the same time.

Linsey returned the smile:

"Do you remember the poem I just read to you? What was the last line?"

Ala Song's expression froze for a moment, while Wala Wala's eyes lit up, and he immediately chanted loudly:

"Let the Storm rage on!"

Linsey also replied loudly:

"That's right, let the Storm rage on!"

[Consumables: Disposable Wind Pouch]

[Summon a strong wind that lasts for 4 hours; wind speed can be specified up to level 12.]

[A special consumable item, of moderate value.]

Confined to a small cabin amidst raging storms and towering waves, they also had to face countless attacks from the undead.

"It is indeed a rather unsolvable situation."

"But to think you can just take us out like that is to be oversimplifying things!"

Linsey waved her hand.

He then took a blue linen bag out of his luggage.

He simply stopped trying to control the wind and pushed the effect of the item to its maximum level of 12!

"Come!"

"Let it blow in the direction of the Wind of Freedom!"

Woohoo—

On the stormy sea, a barely noticeable breeze first stirred.

This airflow expanded rapidly and then surged wildly between heaven and earth.

A powerful current of air, carrying everything in its path, surges forward.

The dark clouds in the sky and the surging waves on the sea, which were originally meant to attack ships, were instantly overwhelmed.

In an instant, it was as if a black gap had been torn open in the sky.

It was as if the sky above the raging sea had personally drawn back the curtain on an epic saga.

The sea surface was like boiling water, like a thousand horses galloping. Amidst the surging waves, walls of water rose from the ground and then collapsed with a roar, followed by a cloud of mist and foam, plunging the whole world into chaos.

In the ocean.

Whether it was the Pale Specter or the fish and beasts of the sea, they were all suppressed by the hurricane and buried under the seawater.

Linsey and his companions' small boat became a tiny vessel in a raging storm.

The ship was tossed up and down by the giant waves, each time accompanied by the groaning of the planks and the protest of the steel.

But this also inspired Linsey and her two companions.

The three awakened individuals had resolute expressions, as if they had become brave warriors dancing with the wind and waves!

Rumble—

High in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared.

The hurricane seemed to be unleashing the wrath of the gods, illuminating the struggling ships in the darkness with its resentful thunder.

But it didn't wait until it tore the ship apart.

The ensuing hurricane pushed the ship forward again, and the thunderclouds in the sky were swept away as if by a baptism.

Linsey and her two companions were inside the boat when they felt a sudden push from behind, and their bodies were helplessly trapped in the spider web.

If there is no sufficient internal buffer.

At this moment, they were about to be smashed into stickers on the ship's side by the rushing ships and waves!

And at that very moment.

The stirring music rang out from inside the small boat.

Linsey's background music skill perfectly complements the magnificent scenery of this moment.

The naval battle background music "The High Seas" from Assassin's Creed: Black Flag begins to play at this moment.

"..."

Linsey's gaze sharpened, as if she had sensed something.

He unleashed the explosive power of his Life Source Material, forcefully pulling himself up to the top of the ship by the spider web. He ripped open a hole in the roof, leaned out, and slammed his left foot into the hull, using his immense strength to stabilize himself.

"Come on, see your giant waves engulf us!"

"Let's ride the hurricane and rush towards the place you don't want us to get close to!"

Linsey shouted loudly, her voice booming with pride and courage.

[Story Performance] This is activated, and a large amount of Essence is extracted, guiding fate towards a tributary it would never have reached.

Inside the cabin, Ala Song and Wala Wala secured themselves in the spider web.

They looked up and saw a bolt of lightning flash across the sky.

Linsey stood in the blinding light, casting a sharply defined shadow inside the ship, like a giant challenging fate and keeping the storm at bay.

"..."

The two artists were stunned and speechless for a moment.

They could only cling tightly to the white spider silk beside them, imprinting this scene deep in their hearts.

——

The duration of the Disposable Wind Pouch is 4 hours.

After the unparalleled sea hurricane subsided.

Linsey and his crew's small boat traveled forward with the waves for an unknown distance before gradually slowing down and calming down.

At this moment, the surrounding sea was completely calm.

The raging winds, towering waves, and thunder and lightning seemed to bow down to the courage of the challengers.

creak—

Linsey opened the top of the boat, and after a while, one of the three climbed out Wala Wala and Ala Song crawled along the edge of the boat, as if looking down at the sea in front of them.

"Vomit--"

"Waaah—"

The truth is, even the toughest stomach can't withstand this kind of torment.

Ala Song and Wala Wala vomited violently into the seawater.

Linsey is a bit better.

He sat cross-legged on the roof of the boat, relying on his extraordinary Constitution to withstand the churning in his stomach, but his face was ashen.

He rested his chin on his hand and used the power of the [Emblem of Ice and Fire] to dry his clothes, which were soaked by the seawater.

"Vomit..."

"I shouldn't have stood on the top of the ship just now."

"You two, come over here when you're done throwing up. I'll help you dry your clothes—"

"..."

Ala Song and Wala Wala vomited for a while.

They were too exhausted to go find Linsey to dry their clothes. Instead, with utterly dejected expressions, they shrank back and lay down directly on the roof of the ship.

The one-armed painter raised his single arm and weakly waved it.

"So, Linsey, where are we now?"

"What's the situation nearby?"

Linsey looked around.

The nearby seawater was pitch black, which should be quite similar to the pitch-black whirlpool described by Wala Wala.

Linsey casually played the background music from "Pirates of the Caribbean".

The Wind of Freedom in the direction they were heading at sea, and they were indeed still on the right track.

"This time there's only good news—we've come to the right place."

"..."

"Hey, look behind you!"

Suddenly, a tense voice rang out.

The three climbed up from the top of the boat and looked behind them, where they saw pale figures.

The storm subsided, and the thunder vanished.

But those spirits of the dead at sea still relentlessly pursued them.

These pale, ghostly figures were filled with boundless resentment.

The once calm sea surface seemed to be shrouded in gloom, as if the dead were trying to unleash their evil desires to devour the living.

"Is it possible for matter in the Real World to interfere with their bodies?"

Linsey recalled the previous description.

The violent winds and waves were indeed insufficient to eliminate these undead.

The reason we weren't attacked earlier was because the ship was being propelled too fast by the wind and waves, preventing the undead from catching up.

The environment has now returned to calm.

These dead, unwilling to leave, naturally launched another attack.

Linsey flipped through the Hunting Notes while glancing at Wala Wala and Ala Song:

"Don't worry, you two, let me think of another way."

However, before Linsey could find a solution...

Just then, a glint of light flashed in the eyes of the petite Wala Wala.

She suddenly reached out her hand to Linsey:

"Linsey, lend me your violin."

"I might have a way to deal with these ghosts. Let me give it a try!"