Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

Colonel Kee Young got up and left the screen, looked at Martin, and asked him to solve the problem.

"We all agree on this, Quinnir, let's talk."

Martin appeared on the screen and asked Quinnir to have a good talk with him.

Quinnir looked back at the workers, and everyone withdrew wisely.

Ten minutes later, Quinnir walked out of the communication room. I don't know what he and Martin talked about, but his first words were: "Everyone, prepare to act."

The workers looked at each other, shrugged, and turned to work.

Quinnir didn't explain anything, but they just wanted to make this money, and they trusted Quinnir.

Thirty minutes later, under the tow of two deep-sea submersibles, the semi-submersible offshore drilling platform was slowly sneaking on the seabed.

"Let's turn five degrees to the left first."

Quinnir sat in the control room, observing the seabed and commanding the submersible.

"Uh, the official name of the typhoon has come out, fans." In the command room of the tugboat, Martin sat in front of the screen and turned on the communicator, "The name is Federer."

"In more than ten hours, this sea will become very interesting."

Martin put the picture of the typhoon on the screen and asked Quinnir to take a closer look.

"Federer?" Quinnir shook his head and smiled, "Shouldn't Typhoon be a woman's name?"

Martin shook his head, put down the photo, got up, went to the command room, and looked at the deck outside.

A deep-sea submersible was hoisted by a crane and dropped into the sea with a bang, surprising the large waves.

"The third boat has been launched."

Mo Laowu stayed in the submersible with the special forces and started to go into the water.

"The Settler, here is boat No. 3, we are diving." A special operator in charge of operating the submersible reported, "The Settler, we have started to dive with the umbilical cord."

"Received, boat number three."

A few minutes later, the No. 3 boat brought Mo Laowu and the special forces soldiers to the bottom of the sea.

"Drilling rig, this is the No. 3 boat. Please answer when you receive it."

"Received from the drilling rig, boat No. 3."

Boat No. 3 leaned toward the drilling rig, and with a "bang" sound, they were tightly connected.

Mo Laowu and the special forces opened the hatch together and entered the decompression chamber.

"Hi~ everyone, welcome to our world, the abyss ocean."

At the window of the decompression cabin, a fat man wearing a yellow cap appeared, said hello to the people inside, and when everyone focused on his face, he left the cabin door again.

"Okay everyone, let's start decompressing now."

The fat man's voice sounded outside again, and the decompression chamber began to gradually decompress with a "bang" sound.

Mo Laowu and the special forces couldn't help raising their hands and pinching their nostrils.

At this moment, the fat man's voice sounded outside the door again.

"You have to keep an eye on each other in case someone has signs of HPNS."

"Complications of high tension, muscle tremors, usually starting with the hands. Nausea, increased excitement, and a gradual loss of direction."

"In every twenty people, about one person has this symptom, can't bear it, and then goes mad."

"Hey." Suddenly, Lieutenant Koffien interrupted Fatty and said.

"Listen, we've all reached this depth, no problem."

"However, there is one person..." Lieutenant Koffien said, turning his eyes to Mo Laowu, a white-haired man of unknown origin.

"Don't worry, I will never have a problem." Mo Laowu noticed the eyes of the special forces, and the corners of his mouth cracked, revealing an extremely confident smile.

"呲~"

As soon as Mo Laowu finished speaking, the decompression was over, and the hatch opened.

"You are all familiar, come out."

The fat man opened the hatch, and the special soldiers looked away, picked up their suitcases and walked out.

Mo Laowu also held his big pipe and walked out of the decompression chamber. But as soon as he stepped out of the decompression chamber, a man blocked his way.

The man was a head shorter than Mo Laowu, so he could only look up at him and said.

"So, you're the... ocean hunter that Martin said?"

"That's right, one-star ocean hunter from the Hunter Association, Mr. Mo."

"Oil driller, Quinnir."

Mo Laowu stretched out his right hand, and the two shook hands to protect each other and introduced themselves. Quinnir took him to the pressure steel cabin. The special forces had already begun to prepare.

"What did you come down for? Or, what do ocean hunters do?"

Quinnir took out a wetsuit from a box and threw it to Mr. Mo.

"As long as there are things and things in the ocean, I will pay attention."

"And, you need me."

Mo Laowu took the wetsuit handed by Quinnir and took off his shirt on the spot, revealing his strong muscles.

Full chest muscles, neat eight-pack abs, thick arms, and broad back muscles.

"This guy... is simply a Terminator."

The special forces who were changing equipment looked at Mo Laowu, especially his muscles, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Okay, don't stare at other people's muscles like a little girl." Lieutenant Koffien moved a large silver box to the midst of everyone.

"We have limited time, and we must complete the task before the storm comes."

"Otherwise, once the time is up, once we leave the Waver, we will have to fight the storm alone."

Speaking of which, Lieutenant Koffien looked up and glanced around, especially staring at Mo Laowu for a moment, and said.

"At that time, none of us gentlemen may survive."

After speaking, Lieutenant Koffien took out a chart from his bosom, slapped it on the box with a bang, then took out a red pen to mark it, and drew an arc, said.

"We are here now, on the edge of the Coman Trench."

"And the "Sea Dragon" class nuclear submarine is here, more than 200 meters away underwater, but this is just speculation."

"Maybe it has surpassed it now, sinking to a deeper place."

"Most likely..." Lieutenant Kofin removed the chart in his hand, replaced it with another chart, drew a circle on it, and then drew a straight line, "They slid down the sea wall, on the seabed."

"So, we have to go down the rock wall to get here."

Lieutenant Kofin finally drew a fork on the chart, got up and opened a box behind him, took out a bunch of small devices and handed them to everyone.

When he handed it to Mo Laowu, he explained it in particular.

"This device can be used to detect the amount of radiation around you and prevent you from being exposed to radiation without your knowledge."

"Don't worry, I won't have a problem."

Mo Laowu believed in himself, took the device that was less than the size of a palm, and put it on his arm.

"I hope so." Lieutenant Kofin nodded, then clapped his palms, "ok, everyone is ready, and we will go into the water in ten minutes."

Immediately, everyone except Mo Laowu got busy.

After Mo Laowu put on his wetsuit, he walked around carrying his big pipe.

"What's this?"

Mo Laowu saw a special soldier release a lot of water from a strange box, and the other party packed the water in a small rectangular transparent box.

"This is a liquid breathing system, the latest equipment designed for deep-sea diving."

The special forces glanced at him, took out the small box, tightened the water outlet, and closed the strange box.

"How deep can you dive?"

"Confidential."

"Don't be so indifferent, little brother." Mr. Mo put his hands on the shoulders of the special forces soldiers, looking like they were very familiar.

"In short, you can use this liquid to breathe in the deep sea, and it won't let you be squashed by the water." The special forces patted his hand away and said.

"You mean, you're going to put this stuff in your lungs to breathe?"

Mo Laowu asked with a smile, holding a pipe in one hand and akimbo in the other.

"This is an oxidized fluorocarbon emulsion, would you like to see it?"

The special forces asked casually, opened a large silver-white box in front of him, and took out a small cage with a white mouse in it.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Laowu asked with a frown.

"You'll know soon enough."

The special forces smiled mysteriously, put the mouse directly into the fluorocarbon emulsion in his mouth, picked up the transparent lid next to it and closed it, so that the mouse could not escape.

Mo Laowu stopped talking, just watched silently.

The mouse was struggling frantically in the water, with its small head constantly bearing the transparent cover. As the oxygen in its chest became less and less, liquid began to choke in its mouth.

"It's about to drown."

Mo Laowu reminded.

"No, look carefully." The corner of the special forces' mouth raised, "Look carefully at its chest cavity, its chest cavity is moving. It inhales liquid into its lungs and breathes oxygen."

Mo Laowu squatted down and observed it carefully. He found that the rat's chest was rising and falling, and it was actually breathing oxygen in the water.

"Not bad."

Mo Laowu raised the corner of his mouth and patted the special forces. Seeing that he believed, the special forces took the mouse out and put it back into the cage.

"When you go into the water, do you also bring this big pipe with you?"

The special forces looked at the huge pipe on his shoulder and couldn't help asking.

"Of course, this is my underwater breathing apparatus."

Mo Laowu replied jokingly, knocked on his pipe, and it rang loudly.

The special forces shook his head, not taking it seriously.

ten minutes later……

"It's passing above the cliff and reaching coordinate 065."

"Platform, can you hear it?"

"No problem, very clear."

Three deep-sea submersibles broke off the platform and dived to the bottom of the sea.

"We started to descend, and we immediately entered the trench."

"Dear divers, is there anything unusual about your body?"

"No problem, everyone is in good condition."

"Be careful, everyone. It's been downhill from here." The first submersible began to descend along the edge of the trench cliff and warned.

"How deep is it down here?"

"It's about five kilometers deep."

"Five kilometers!? That's an abyss!"

The special forces kept communicating with each other during the dive.

Even the devil-trained and strong-willed special forces such as them can't help but feel fear when facing this deep, dark and silent sea.

"Boat No. 1, did you see the target?"

I don't know how long it took, Lieutenant Koffien on the No. 2 boat asked.

"The magnetometer is responding, but I can't see anything." The submersible operator of Boat 1 replied: "Wait a minute, I'll try with the flash."

Soon, in the deep and dark deep-sea trench, a white light flashed.

"Boat No. 1, did you see anything?"

"Not yet, I will continue."

The depth is getting deeper and deeper, and their hearts are getting more and more nervous, and a sense of oppression and impatience arises in their hearts at the same time.

"Guru..."

Groups of bubbles silently emerged and floated up from the front of Boat No. 1.

"What's this!?"

Suddenly, the operator of boat No. 1 exclaimed.

He found that there were bubbles coming out in front of him, and some very large bubbles, with a diameter of at least one meter.

"Boat No. 1, what did you find?"

Lieutenant Koffien, who was hanging outside the third boat, asked aloud.

"No, nothing."

"I will continue to dive."

The operator of the No. 1 boat replied, he was operating the submersible to accelerate and dive towards the depths of the trench, and turned on the flash all the way.

I don't know how many meters I dived, but the No. 1 boat, with its flashing lights on all the way, finally found a huge submarine propeller.

"Lieutenant, I found it."

The operator in the No. 1 boat called out and controlled the submersible to bypass the propeller in front, and the two submersibles at the back slowly followed.

"Boat No. 1, how's the radiation index?"

"Neutron doesn't respond."

"Okay, keep walking along the hull."

"Boat No. 1 received it and move on." The operator of No. 1 boat controlled the submersible to continue diving, "Lieutenant, do you need me to take a picture of the hull?"

"Yes, try to record everything. But remember, we don't have much time."

"receive."

Boat No. 1 continued to dive along the hull, while boats No. 2 and No. 3 came to the central hatch of the submarine.

"Ocean Hunter, have you seen the hatch?" Lieutenant Koffien called.

"I'm not blind yet." Mo Laowu replied.

"Don't wear sunglasses in this kind of place, or you will really become blind."

In the communicator, someone joked. Mo Laowu could hear that the voice was the special soldier who showed him breathing with liquid before.

Even in the deep sea~www.NovelMTL.com~ Mo Laowu still wears his unchanging sunglasses.

Two submersibles are parked above the central hatch.

"Lieutenant, you can move now."

"OK, group A comes with me, and group B follows Morrison."

"Mo Laowu, you can follow Group B."

"no problem."

Lieutenant Kofin gave an order, and the soldiers of the Longyuan Special Forces released one by one the guardrail above the submersible and swam towards the central hatch of the nuclear submarine.

And just when they entered the submarine, the No. 1 boat made another discovery.

"What's glowing?"

The No. 1 boat operator blinked and controlled the submersible to continue diving.

"What's this?"

When he got closer, he realized that the glowing thing was on an underwater mountain. On the wall of the mountain, there were two circles flashing with faint blue light.

They light up and go out at once, as if they were breathing.

And the most peculiar thing is that these two circles are connected to each other, forming a peculiar pattern.

The operator of the boat No. 1 was curious, and immediately pressed the flashing light. With the continuous flashing of white light, the submersible captured all the scene.

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