Getting back into the car, Lin Chen sat alone in a spacious Range Rover. Now, he didn't need to squeeze into a bus with everyone else.

After all, Lin Chen was now the one everyone relied on, so when they looked at him, they felt a mix of respect and awe.

Strength is incredibly important no matter where you are. If you have it, you can gain people's respect. If you're weak, you'll be trampled upon.

Currently, Lin Chen had fifteen hundred pills. According to Cra, the strongest among those who would be on the island was at the True God Realm.

As for those powerful individuals, the Wanling Fruit was valuable, but not valuable enough to mobilize them just yet.

So Lin Chen planned to use those fifteen hundred pills to reach the True God Realm and become invincible.

Sitting in the backseat, Lin Chen opened a bag, revealing pills that emitted a faint aura of energy.

These pills were crafted by various powerful factions using rare and precious materials, containing not only energy but also valuable medicinal herbs.

These herbs were incredibly effective for Lin Chen's recovery.

Lin Chen picked up the bag and started popping the pills into his mouth like they were beans.

Watching Lin Chen consume the pills like that, the driver was almost dumbfounded.

Though the pills were great, taking too many at once could cause the body to explode.

But Lin Chen was different.

As the pills entered his body, the spiritual energy and herbs were quickly absorbed by Lin Chen's body, healing his injuries.

At that moment, Lin Chen's body emitted a faint glow as his injuries slowly healed, and his presence grew stronger.

For the next few days, Lin Chen stayed in the car, using the pills for healing.

All fifteen hundred pills were consumed as Lin Chen's body continued to recover.

Of course, this could only happen to Lin Chen; anyone else consuming such a large number of pills at once would not survive.

The journey was very safe; no other issues arose.

The North European pirate group did not attack them again either.

Clearly, after their previous failure, they were cautious of Lin Chen's party, as many forces were visiting Wanling Island, and any conflict would result in mutual destruction.

After a long recovery journey, all fifteen hundred pills were depleted, and apart from Mu Ya bringing Lin Chen food, no one disturbed him.

Finally, the convoy arrived at the port, which was bustling with people from various factions gathering together.

By this time, Lin Chen had finally recovered to the True God Realm.

Lin Chen slowly opened his eyes and looked outside.

At the port, a ship was docked with people continuously boarding.

At this moment, Mu Ya tapped on the car window, and Lin Chen got out of the car.

"Mr. Chen, it's time for us to board the ship," Mu Ya said cautiously.

Lin Chen smiled and patted Mu Ya's little head: "Silly girl, no need to be so formal with me. You can just call me Brother Chen, like before."

Now that he was back in the True God Realm, Lin Chen felt the energy in his body flowing freely again.

Although Lin Chen was in the True God Realm, he possessed a God Realm physique, so he wasn't afraid even when facing a Demigod.

Just as Lin Chen was about to board the ship, he heard a dispute not far away.

Lin Chen turned his gaze towards the sound and saw that Cra was in a quarrel with someone.

"Oh, it's Cra, the little beauty is here too."

"Rumor has it their leader is badly injured, and only the Wanling Fruit can save him."

"Haha, she wants the Wanling Fruit? Dream on; she might die here instead. Many have long coveted her beauty."

"You have a crush on that chick?"

As she listened to the whispers around her, Cra's face became increasingly angry.

"Doma, we clearly reserved this cabin in advance, so why are you taking it?" Cra said indignantly.

"Hah, ever heard of first come, first serve? If you don't like it, feel free to throw us out," Doma sneered.

A lot of people were enjoying the spectacle. Doma was from the South American Dark Tribe, known for his notoriety in the world of abilities.

This guy was famously unreasonable, and many found him troublesome to deal with.

The cabin on the ship was pre-reserved, but this guy had reserved for the next day, yet he jumped ahead to occupy Cra's spot to be first on the island.

Cra's face flushed with anger, but she was helpless.

In terms of strength, Doma was even a bit stronger than her. But with the location of the Wanling Fruit already determined, it could appear at any moment, and waiting until tomorrow could mean missing out as someone else might have already taken it.

But if she fought, she knew she couldn't defeat him.

The onlookers were watching with amusement, while at the bow of the ship, Cook stood with arms crossed, enjoying the show.

Cook's face was full of ridicule. Doma dared to claim Cra's spot because he had Cook backing him up.

A young man stood next to Cook, the very same Lin Chen had seen in the jungle earlier.

"Sme, you said that Cra has a master by her side?" Cook asked with narrowed eyes.

"Indeed, I fought him that day. He's not weak, but I'm confident I can kill him," Sme replied coldly.

"Haha, of course; Soul Masters are the kings of the ability world. Even if there's a master beside Cra, how can he be your match?" Cook sneered.

"This time, no matter what, we must get the Wanling Fruit. Our leader promised that with the Wanling Fruit, he will offer you a hundred of Europe's finest beauties," Cook laughed.

Sme snorted coldly, "Rest assured, I've observed everyone going to the island. Hardly any of them catch my eye. The Wanling Fruit will definitely be mine this time."

Cook burst out laughing, "As long as Cra can't get the Wanling Fruit, then if their leader dies, North Europe will be ours."

At this moment, Cra was still in a deadlock with Doma, neither side willing to back down.

"Doma, I didn't want to fight you, but you're forcing my hand," Cra said coldly, as a sharp blade appeared in her hand.

Doma looked at Cra with mockery, "Little girl, in terms of strength, you can't beat me. If you want us to give up our spot, you're not enough. How about this, you spend a night with me, and I'll give you the spot."

"You're courting death." Hearing Doma's lewd words, Cra's face turned grim as she brandished her dagger, ready to strike.

Just then, a figure appeared in front of her, "Leave this to me."

With only ten minutes left until the ship sailed, if Lin Chen didn't step in, they wouldn't be able to board.

Doma looked at the newcomer Lin Chen, a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"Who do you think you are, meddling in our business?" Doma asked coldly, staring at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen's lips curled into a smile, "Get off the ship, and I might spare you."