National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

The main body of the Netherworld is made of special wood, exuding a simple and mellow atmosphere.

The thick mast stands tall, the ropes on the top are crisscrossed, and the huge sails flutter gently in the breeze.

The lines of the hull are smooth and graceful, and the wooden surface has been polished over the years to present a warm color.

The bow of the ship was tilted high and was carved with exquisite patterns. The deck was wide and clean, and the wooden floor exuded a faint fragrance.

The guardrails on the side of the boat are made of solid wooden strips and are engraved with delicate patterns. They not only serve as a protection but also add a touch of artistic flavor.

On the vast ocean, this huge ship is like a traveler drifting through the years.

The huge ship cut through the raging waves and moved forward steadily. The sun shone on the deck of the Erebus, creating shimmering waves.

The ship cast a firm shadow in the sea, and the white waves kept hitting the side of the ship, making bursts of roars.

"We're almost there." Monica stood up in the cabin.

"That's great. Nanqiang, cheer up. We'll be there soon." Zhang Yang patted Nanqiang who was vomiting nearby.

"Hah~hah~" Nanqiang didn't expect that he would get seasick. It seemed that the image of the Red Association's imperial physician was completely ruined.

The most uncomfortable thing is that seasickness is not considered a disease and there is no cure for it.

Zhang Yang was really looking forward to it. He was finally going to see the Darkvis stronghold that he had been looking forward to.

Where is Darkvis' headquarters?

"Brother, look quickly." Zhang Qi pointed to the distance on the deck.

As the Cerberus continued to move forward, the outline of an island gradually appeared on the sea level.

"Dakvis's base is an island?" Nanqiang felt much better after vomiting and covered his eyes with his hands.

"No wonder no one has discovered Darkvis's base for so long. It turns out to be outside Camona." Zhang Yang raised his head and understood the meaning of that sentence.

The only way to get to the headquarters is by air or water, because the headquarters is not on the mainland.

The island slowly approached from the distant horizon. At first, it was just a faint blend of green and gray, but as the distance got closer, the winding scenery of the island became clearer and clearer before my eyes.

On the shore is a snow-white beach, and the fine sand sparkles with golden light under the sunlight.

The waves gently hit the beach, leaving beautiful arcs.

Behind the beach is a lush tropical forest. Tall trees reach into the sky, and dense branches and leaves are intertwined to form a green sky.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, forming mottled light and shadows on the ground, like countless twinkling stars.

"We're docked. The island is our base." Monica and her group also came out.

Edison moored the boat to the piles with cables and then spread out the gangplank.

Everyone got off the boat and stepped onto this magical island.

"Oh my God." Looking around, the natural landscape here is very similar to the original appearance of the earth.

The beach is surrounded by clear blue water, where you can see colorful corals and swimming fish at the bottom.

On the sea, several white seagulls are soaring. Sometimes they dive into the sea to find food, and sometimes they circle in the sky, adding agility and vitality to this beautiful scenery.

"Are the animals here not affected by the 'Soul Disaster'?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Yes, but only occasionally. After all, this place is quite far from the mainland." Monica tilted her head slightly and spoke softly.

The group walked towards the depths of the island. Along the way, only a few tree stumps and trash cans showed any signs of human life.

Beyond the layers of green screen cover, what comes into view is a series of interlaced, moss-covered rock formations.

Looking up, I saw that it was a huge mountain.

"Just go in from here." Edison pointed to the rugged mountain road ahead.

"There is a road, so mysterious." Nanqiang touched the moss on the rock. It seems that there is not only sufficient water vapor here, but also the air quality is top-notch.

After crossing the mountain stream, everyone soon arrived at the most mysterious central area of ​​the island.

It is surrounded by mountains and covered with cherry blossom trees. High-end and luxurious single-family villas and retro-style classical buildings can be seen everywhere.

Apart from these, the nearby natural scenery is obviously more eye-catching.

Majestic mountains rise from the ground on all sides, with their tops shrouded in clouds and mist, like a mysterious guardian overlooking this beautiful land.

On one side of the mountain, there is a rushing waterfall, hanging between the mountains like a silver ribbon.

The waterfall flows into a clear stream, gurgling.

On the ground, clusters of pink cherry blossoms are like clouds from the sky falling to the earth. The breeze blows gently, and the petals fall like a gentle flower rain. The sunlight shines through the gaps between the branches, and the mottled light and shadows sway on the ground.

"Oh my God." Zhang Yang and Nanqiang, who were here for the first time, were obviously shocked by the paradise scene before them.

Factories, basements, attics, villages. They had thought of various possible shapes of Darkvis bases, but they didn't expect it to be so beautiful!

"Where are you? Is this still Carmona?" Nanqiang widened his eyes and felt like he was in a fairy tale world.

"Do you usually work in places like this?" Zhang Yang looked around and asked Zhang Qi who was standing beside him.

"You can't call it work. My sister says it's enjoying life." Zhang Qi picked up the falling cherry blossom petals in mid-air with his hands and sniffed them with his eyes closed.

"Is it true?" Zhang Yang asked Monica for confirmation.

"Of course, we are time travelers! We can treat others badly but not ourselves." Monica responded as a matter of course, not understanding why Zhang Yang asked this.

"Are you guys usually...having a bad life?" Edison asked back.

"I..." Zhang Yang recalled the hard life he had lived in the northern mountainous area.

From being whipped under the scorching sun to the arduous resistance, the only thing he got was a bigger bed.

And the quality of my life has always been barely maintained by [Transformation of All Things].

The most luxurious time is to drink Hongyang!

"The sky is falling..." Nanqiang recalled the tragic BGM in his mind.

Before meeting up with Zhang Qi, he was still thinking about showing off his big villa and personal base to him.

Now I realize that I am a clown!

and many more.

My own master seems to be having an even worse life.

That's fine.

"Ron, take them for a tour first and gather in the conference room later." After bringing them to the place, Monica and the other two left first.

"Bye." Zhang Yang waved at them.

"It's much more comfortable without anyone watching us." After they left, South Wall became noticeably more relaxed.

"Come, I'll take you to see the Dajin Collection Room first." Zhang Qi pointed in a direction.

"The reason why this place is so good is probably due to the power of communication." Zhang Yang said admiringly.