"Why was there a Transcendent here? And almost entirely alone?"
"This... this makes no sense!"
"Even if a Transcendent set out for the Demon God's Sea, they should have a massive ship... how could they be aboard a little boat like this?"
Gangduo racked his brains, but could think of only one explanation: madness!
Yes, this Great Sage Zhang had gone mad!
Some unknown, powerful civilization had exhausted generations of effort to create a Transcendent who went insane.
Left with no other choice, they could only exile the maddened Transcendent to the Demon God's Sea.
Then the exiled Transcendent had been swallowed by the Abyss and encountered their group of Macrosteel People...
That was the most reasonable explanation!
His comrade Lai had clearly thought of the same thing. He whispered, "Admiral, are we... still going aboard?"
"Yes, of course we are!" Caught in a dilemma himself, Gangduo coughed twice. "If the Transcendent is willing to find Unruled Ore for us, wouldn't that solve the problem...? We have no choice now!"
"We can only pray he isn't too far gone... at least we can still communicate with that stone... perhaps we can communicate with him too..."
Lai sighed and glanced at the axe and spear beside him. "Understood."
Both were top-tier fighters who had broken through the Three Barriers of the Human Limit, but before a terrifying existence like a Transcendent, a humanoid weapon, they were merely a few bugs that could jump a little higher.
Only weapons of mass destruction-specifically, a hit from the main gun of a steamship-offered a chance of killing a true Transcendent!
Although both men hesitated inwardly, their hands never stopped rowing. A short while later, their little boat finally reached its destination.
Gangduo stared fixedly at the pitch-black vessel. His sixth sense told him a