After undergoing serum enhancement and experiencing two different worlds, Chen Mo's appearance and demeanor had changed drastically. Even if he appeared before the police hunting him, no one would believe he was Chen Mo.
After all, many people in the world look similar. Encountering someone with similar features isn't surprising. But for someone to change their height, physique, demeanor, and aura all at once within a few months is hard for people in the real world to believe.
Even plastic surgery or height enhancement couldn't achieve such drastic changes in such a short time.
So, once he left the island, Chen Mo could show his true face without any concerns, as he would be a different person, no longer related to the fugitive Chen Mo.
But on this island, it's different.
The passengers on the plane are recorded, and if Chen Mo doesn't show his face, no one would connect the tall, strong him with the former Chen Mo. No matter how the police suspect in the future, they would only consider him as another similar-looking survivor or even an outsider like a passing pirate.
However, if others saw his face and compared it with the plane's passengers, they would easily suspect him. His drastic changes in a short time would inevitably attract national attention, and he would indeed be in trouble, possibly even exposing his secrets.
Actually, Chen Mo could have appeared before the survivors after returning from the Captain America world, but he needed to wear a helmet to cover his face.
Previously, Chen Mo didn't want to be masked all day, so he hid alone in the woods, not appearing before others.
He could freely wear beach shorts and a T-shirt, enjoying the sunny, sandy island vacation. Why make himself so tired?
Just returned from the Underworld world, Chen Mo stood quietly with his eyes closed, his majestic aura gradually receding. After a while, he finally opened his eyes again, the sharp light in his bright, dark eyes flashing briefly.
Compared to when he just returned, Chen Mo had become more reserved and gentle. His originally sharp gaze had become deep and calm, like a peerless sword being sheathed, its edge hidden but still giving an unfathomable, mysterious feeling. In his deep, dark eyes, it seemed as if an entire world was hidden.
In the world of Underworld, Chen Mo gained significant benefits. Although his physical strength only increased from six times that of an average person to seven times, his combat skills, especially swordsmanship, improved tremendously.
After all, a peerless warrior with comparable strength, who fought powerful werewolves daily for hundreds of years, had extremely strong combat skills and experience.
Chen Mo, relying on his powerful memory, analytical, and learning abilities, fully absorbed and utilized this warrior's centuries of accumulated skills, greatly enhancing his own combat power.
Additionally, Chen Mo's slowly growing mental strength continued to increase through years of constant battles and fighting numerous werewolves. Particularly, his battle with Alexander Covinus not only greatly improved his combat skills but also rapidly boosted his mental strength under immense pressure.
Now, the space in his mind expanded from its original 3-meter edge, 27 cubic meters, to a large cube with a 5-meter edge, totaling 125 cubic meters. This not only allowed him to store several times more items but also enabled him to carry things that were previously too large to fit.
Regarding transportation, his previous space could only hold a few motorcycles. Cars, typically four to five meters long, couldn't fit, let alone his seven-meter-long six-wheel bulletproof armored off-road vehicle. Now, although it still couldn't fit that monster, it could hold several regular off-road vehicles.
As Chen Mo continued to travel and train, his mental strength grew, and the space expanded much faster than his physical fitness and combat skills. This space ability, initially seeming redundant, began to show its potential and would play an increasingly significant role in the future.
Besides these, Chen Mo's greatest gain in the Underworld world was the perfect blood. It evolved his body into an immortal form, granting him eternal life and completely solving the problem of accelerated aging due to constant travel in the movie world.
With infinite life, he had ample time, placing him in an unbeatable position. He didn't need to rush to gain power and leave quickly; he could develop steadily.
If he wished, he could stay in the Underworld world indefinitely, waiting for his power to slowly increase over the long years. However, this would take centuries, which was too slow. There were many things waiting for Chen Mo in the real world, and he didn't have the patience to wait for hundreds of years.
Additionally, the perfect blood gave Chen Mo's body infinite potential, completely breaking the bottleneck of strength and allowing him to continuously grow stronger, with limitless possibilities in the future.
Due to the outdated technology in the Underworld world, many things couldn't be thoroughly researched. However, Chen Mo was certain that his immortal body and the perfect blood flowing through his veins held more potential and secrets waiting to be discovered.
Adjusting his mindset and summarizing his gains from the Underworld world, Chen Mo returned to his spacious tent, very satisfied.
He took off his luxurious black robe and changed into loose beach shorts and a short-sleeved T-shirt, feeling relaxed as he walked out.
He lay down on the hammock tied between two trees beside the tent, enjoying the island vacation mode once again.
It was already afternoon, and the sun would set soon. A hint of orange-red sunset appeared in the sky. Chen Mo lay quietly on the hammock, watching the sunset gradually spread and occupy the entire sky.
The salty sea breeze began to carry a hint of chill. Chen Mo lay in the sunset, quietly enjoying the tranquility and peace of the moment.
On the other side of the island, the survivors were trying to catch and collect more food before the sun set.
That day, three foreigners sneaked into the camp at night and abducted flight attendants Zhang Lan and Xu Shan, but were promptly killed by Chen Mo outside the camp.
Now, a week had passed since that incident, and the survivors' lives continued as usual, busy during the day for food and entering dreams early at night, exhausted.
They seemed to have gradually lost hope for rescue, no longer staring at the distant sea horizon all day, hoping for a rescue ship to appear.
Captain Zhao Jianmin, who knew the most about this situation, was very clear that their chances of rescue were slim.
After the engine malfunctioned, their flight path began to deviate. Now, they were far off the original route, and the underwater pulse signal from the black box had a range of only a few kilometers, with the battery almost exhausted.
In the vast ocean, finding them on a deserted island was like finding a needle in a haystack. The country couldn't search indefinitely and would define a search range. If they deviated too much and exceeded this range, they might have to spend the rest of their lives on this island.
The other survivors were aware of this situation. After a month on the deserted island, they no longer looked up at the sea while catching crabs and collecting shells, hoping for a rescue ship with a red flag to suddenly appear.
Now, they focused on finding more food, rarely staring blankly at the distant sea horizon.
Of course, a group of elderly, weak women and children, even if they worked all day, couldn't find much food on this small deserted island.
Although the elderly bodyguard Wang Jianqiang could catch some fish and sea snails every day, it wasn't enough to fill his own stomach. Without Chen Mo's daily air drops, many survivors would have starved to death.
Letting go of the desperate hope for rescue, the survivors' lives were still fulfilling. Their busy daily lives left them little time to think about the future. For now, they just needed to survive.
Since Chen Mo returned from the Underworld world, everything seemed unchanged, continuing peacefully and busily day by day, until two weeks later.
At this point, a month and a half had passed since the plane crash, and rescue was almost impossible. They were likely declared dead, buried at sea with the plane. This island might be where they spent the rest of their lives.
Some were confused, some were sad, some cried silently, but one person, despite feeling lost, was secretly delighted.
Now, there were eight survivors left on the island. Besides the elderly, the bodyguard, and the captain who had just recovered from serious injuries, all were women, and all were young and beautiful.
As the only young and strong man on the island, Wang Jianqiang began to have some different thoughts.
Since they would spend the rest of their lives on this deserted island, there was no need to suppress certain desires.
In the future, this island would be his territory, and everything on it would be under his control. These beautiful women would be at his disposal!
The first one would be the chairman's secretary, Su Wan, whom he had coveted for years!