There is One New Rule Every Month Globally-Chapter 663 - 406 The Sea Gods Suit is Complete_4

The first two are basically bugs within bugs.

The first needs no explanation, a divine Skill in finance management.

The second, a divine Skill for saving one’s life. As long as there is water, he will never die unless the water is drained or evaporated.

The third is a debuff. Wearing these boots will continuously drain health, but he won’t be wearing these boots all the time, only activating this prop when he needs to fight in water.

So in most cases, this debuff won’t affect him.

And this third point also has an ability to quickly regain health, no, not just quickly, but to instantly restore health.

That means, even if his health is almost depleted, he just needs to jump into the sea to instantly recover his health.

It doesn’t even need to be the sea.

In a lake, a river, a park pond, a hot spring, or the swimming pool in the backyard, all of these could work.

As long as there’s water, he can instantly regain health—it’s simply a divine Skill.

Next, he needs to make a judgment about this point to see how the activation mechanism works.

Otherwise, it feels like just letting Sword Without End douse him with a spray for twenty-four hours would count as being in water too! Wouldn’t he be invincible around the clock, able to infinitely and instantly restore health?

Of course, this is just a guess.

What exactly it is, he’ll have to test it out later.

…

Chen Yi did not rush to test it. Instead, he sat in place full of hope, looking expectantly at the rooftop and the fishing hook thrown into the void, curious to see what the next catch would be.

It’s almost over, yet an SSS-grade prop like this has shown up.

And it’s even part of a set—who could handle that?

Maybe in the next few minutes, even more incredible things will appear.

…

Meanwhile—

In some deep-sea location, at an unknown depth, the thick darkness was growing rampantly without restraint.

A corpse with closed eyes was slowly drifting with the currents, like a dandelion abandoned at birth, aimlessly floating without a destination in sight.

The body was deep blue all over, with many starry spots on the skin.

Approximately one meter eighty.

A man.

His features looked extremely tough, with very distinct angles. Although his body was motionless, he still exuded a strong sense of pressure.

However—

The clothes on this corpse were neat and tidy, yet on the left and right feet, there was nothing at all— as if there should have been two boots covered in seaweed.

After a long while.

“Is it over?”

The man slowly opened his eyes, as still as death, and looked down at his bare feet, his big toes restlessly rubbing against each other: “It’s so cold deep under the sea, not even a single boot left for me. My feet are going to be cold, and I won’t sleep well.”

“Hey!”

Having said that, the man looked up at the water above as if talking to someone: “Can we make a deal and get my boots back? At the very least give me…”

Before he could finish.

“Boom!”

A column of light from above the sea pierced straight down, striking the man and slamming him hard onto the ocean floor. The galaxy-like speckles on his skin began to flicker and turned into chains that bound him.

Almost at the same moment.

A hoarse voice rose in his ears.

‘The “Ultimate Two” map’s opening conditions have not yet been met. As the final boss of the “Ultimate Two” map, Sea God Posidon, you should remain obedient.’

‘Any more misconduct, and you will bear the consequences!’

‘You have been warned once already!’

“Ah, crap!”

The man shifted his body somewhat dazedly as if the previous attack hadn’t inflicted any damage on him, murmuring hazily: “Is it never going to end? I was just complaining about not having boots and how my feet would get cold.”

“This is the deep sea, for heaven’s sake.”

“Don’t you have any idea how cold it is down here?”

“So annoying. When is the map going to meet the conditions to open? Is it that hard to die these days?”

“Do I, the map boss, have to keep being frozen here before the map opens? That’s just…”

His voice abruptly stopped.

Seeing that another column of light was gathering above the ocean floor, the man wisely shut his mouth. The earlier strike wasn’t painless, he had just grown accustomed to the pain. But this strike seemed even more powerful, and he definitely didn’t want to endure another one like it.

It hurt a lot.

Forget it, I don’t even know the specific conditions for the “Ultimate Two” map to open now.

Two is the uppercase form of the number two.

Hopefully, someone will come and clear it soon; I’m exhausted.

Who knows how many years ago, he was a genius player, a genius to the extent that he could clear the “Ultimate Two” map by himself, defeating the boss and earning the full set of Sea God’s Suit fashion components as a reward.

The Sea God’s Shoes were just two of those components.

And… to serve as the copy boss until the next person cleared it.

Yes!

This map is a huge trap; whoever clears it gets to serve as the copy boss until replaced by the next person.

The infuriating thing is, after so much time, the map hasn’t even been opened to the public, and nobody has come to challenge him, the boss, let alone replace him and allow him to breathe a breath of freedom once again.

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PS: I’ve been updating daily with 7k words for almost a month now. Because of some mental stress earlier, my updates were inconsistent, and I lost a lot of followers. After stabilizing updates for a month, many have returned.

It turns out that in the online fiction world, consistent updates are indeed core.

How much you update doesn’t matter; it’s the consistency that’s most important.

This book could have achieved better results, but frequent breaks and unfulfilled promises of extra updates have led to the loss of many readers, and the handling of the later plot wasn’t very good either.

My fault. I’ll take this lesson into the next book.

There are probably about 200,000 or maybe 300,000 words left until the end?

I’m not sure; I’ll keep advancing the plot until the characters reach Tenfold Planet and encounter…, and then it will end. About 300,000 words should be needed to push the story, I guess.

Currently, it’s at 1.4 million words, and the final word count will likely be around 1.6 million words.

It’s a pity, after so many years in the industry, I’ve never written a novel with over 2 million words. I really wanted to write one. Hopefully, the outline for the next book can be more detailed.

Lastly, thank you all for your patient support.