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Chapter 342 - 237 What Elite? I Am Fighting the Elite!

Chapter 342: Chapter 237 What Elite? I Am Fighting the Elite!

On April 14th, Chen Yun’s speed was only 60 kilometers per hour, and it would take him over thirty hours to swim to Southeast Asia.

Now, Chen Yun no longer needs that much time to swim to Southeast Asia.

He set off at ten o’clock on the evening of April 28th.

By around nine-thirty in the morning on April 29th, Chen Yun had already arrived at Luzon Island in the Philippines, covering the entire journey in just over eleven hours.

Such a speed was more than double the improvement.

Just two short weeks had gone by.

And Chen Yun’s speed had almost tripled from before.

Such a rate of evolution was definitely more exaggerated than being injected with hormones.

Although he hadn’t become invincible in an instant.

But this steady and solid step-by-step improvement was still unattainable for any human, or even any creature.

His evolution was like pressing the fast-forward button.

Every seven days he completed an evolutionary span that would normally take millions of years.

During this process,

he had also become more and more different.

After all, covering a distance of nearly two thousand kilometers in just over eleven hours was completely beyond human capability.

A speed of around 180 kilometers per hour.

This had almost surpassed all conventional vessels.

And most traditional torpedoes as well.

It even exceeded all known marine life.

The fastest swimming animal among aquatic creatures is the sailfish, capable of reaching astonishing speeds. It can swim at about 110 kilometers per hour over short distances and is recognized as the fastest fish in the ocean.

They possess streamlined bodies, strong muscles, and physiological structures adapted for high-speed swimming, such as foldable dorsal fins, which make them dash through water like arrows, truly earning them the title of "swimming champions."

But now, the champion had to step down.

Two weeks ago, Chen Yun could only catch up with a sailfish by using his long-distance mental coverage and Emotion Stimulation ability, repeatedly bringing the fish during its escape back to the same starting line as himself until exhausting one to death in such cycles.

But now,

Chen Yun could easily catch up with any sailfish using sheer strength, without the need for any minor tricks such as Emotion Stimulation.

Along the way,

he easily surpassed many sailfish.

During those eleven hours, some of the time wasn’t even spent traveling, but rather engaging in friendly races with sailfish he encountered by chance.

He stimulated the sailfish to keep accelerating with Killing Intent, while he continuously chased from behind.

He forcibly initiated several swimming competitions.

Of course,

Chen Yun also didn’t forget about his main business. He only had the 29th to attend to serious matters, such as dealing with the Diao Mao Gang.

Since after midnight he would evolve again, possibly requiring new experiments, he couldn’t tolerate any small clowns who might threaten the material depot for Class D personnel continuing to cause trouble.

In the morning, near ten o’clock,

Chen Yun slowly arrived in Apali City in the northern region of Luzon Island.

Of course, before that, he had definitely robbed the rich to help himself to a new outfit; Chen Yun didn’t have the habit of running around naked.

Apali City is located at the northern tip of Luzon Island in the Philippines, a city of Cagayan Province, and the northern gateway of the province. Situated at the entrance of the Babuyan Strait, it holds a critical geographical position and acts as a transport hub connecting Luzon Island with the Babuyan Islands.

Compared to Laoag, it was closer for Chen Yun.

Shortly after landing, he arrived here.

And after he got here, he didn’t move forward but silently arrived at a certain slum area.

A corner of Apali City hid a slum starkly different from the bustling scenes elsewhere.

This was extremely common in most small countries.

Tin houses and makeshift wooden shacks crowded together, appearing like patches haphazardly sewn on the earth.

The rusty tin roofs under the harsh sun reflected blinding light.

The air was filled with a complex scent mixed with cooking smoke, moisture, and domestic waste; people living here were accustomed to such an environment.

Upon entering this area, the first thing Chen Yun encountered was a mix of strong various scents.

His extraordinary sense of smell allowed him to discern the subtle differences behind each whiff: the aroma of rice mixed with morning cooking smoke, intertwined with the pungent odor of nearby festering garbage; the freshness of post-rain soil contrasted with the musty smell of damp clothes...

He didn’t care about these.

He just silently went to a certain corner.

There was a room with no conspicuous signs or decorations to attract passersby’s attention.

Its exterior almost completely blended into the surrounding somber hues, the spotty traces on its walls melding seamlessly with the surrounding dilapidation, as if it was a natural part of the scenery.

Even the door number seemed shy to display itself, eroded by wind and rain to the point of barely being recognizable, the writing blurred as if intentionally scribbled by time.

Even if someone happened to pass by, their gaze seldom lingered, because it was too easily overlooked.

But Chen Yun walked straight in.

Inside this inconspicuous room, there was a silver box, clearly the one sent over by Abba Lerna.

Apart from that, it was empty.

After opening the box, inside was a report concerning the distribution of local tyrant forces in Apali City and important gang leaders, exactly what Chen Yun needed.

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