I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal

Because of the warm-hearted contribution of the Great White Shark’s skin,

Chen Yun made a shark skin mask, perfectly hiding his own features.

At the same time, he was riding an orca, leaping past in a flash, merely a fleeting glimpse for those fishermen without surveillance cameras.

So even when Chen Yun sensed the fishermen from afar, he still passed by a group of Hua Country fishermen without any concerns.

To tell the truth,

this feeling was simply amazing.

It felt like the people of the motherland, letting loose on the rooftop with uninhibited freedom.

Of course, he wasn’t referring to himself wearing only underwear, the kind of freedom you have when streaking in front of a dozen fishermen.

Instead, he was talking about ever since he obtained his ability,

he had never been so free to show off his superhuman side in front of others.

For a variety of reasons, he didn’t need to worry that this strange man riding an orca across the sea would be recognized by the general public.