After what had happened with Prince, Lin Yuan had become more sensitive to the Diving Club's peculiar pollution. He sensed the power of pollution on this platform from far away.
The closer he came, the more distinct the sensation grew.
"Such a strong smell... Looks like there are quite a few Diving Club members here. It might even be one of their lairs."
Lin Yuan steered the Phantom Lin Yuan gradually toward the platform.
Soon, he moored the ship alongside it.
Just then, someone dressed as an attendant emerged from a building on the platform, approached the Phantom Lin Yuan, and called out to Lin Yuan:
"We're very sorry, but this service station is temporarily closed!"
"All right, understood." Standing by the ship's rail, Lin Yuan nodded.
Despite his words, he neither left nor disembarked. He simply stood there quietly.
His actions puzzled the three Authority Holders in the sky behind him.
"What is Zero doing?"
"No idea. Is he tired and looking to rest?"
"Surely not? He's an S-rank powerhouse. How could he be tired when he's only just put out to sea?"
"Perhaps he's under too much mental strain?"
The middle-aged woman and the short man traded guesses, unable to fathom what Lin Yuan was up to.
After observing carefully for a while, however, the President suddenly asked:
"When did this service station stop here?"
The middle-aged woman and the short man exchanged glances.
As powerful Authority Holders, how could they possibly concern themselves with such trivial matters?
The President had not expected an answer from them. He surveyed the surrounding waters again.
"The service stations in the Peaceful Sea are rather densely packed... And something about their positions feels strange."
Yet the President could not say exactly what was strange about them.
All three were concealed at