"Are there not enough helicopter seats? I can give up one," Caesar said. "How far is it to Tokyo from here? Less than ten kilometers, it seems. I'm quite good at freestyle, I go winter swimming for ten kilometers every winter, so swimming back to Tokyo from here would be a piece of cake."
As he spoke, Caesar stripped off his shirt, revealing a muscular upper body as toned as a fashion model's. He wasn't just showing off; Caesar genuinely had a habit of winter swimming every year and had even placed in international triathlon competitions. A distance of a dozen kilometers was truly no great difficulty for an athletic powerhouse like him.
"Giving up a seat still wouldn't be enough. Even if everyone crammed into the cabin or hung onto the outside, the headcount would far exceed the helicopter's weight capacity," Chu Zihang slowly shook his head. "Besides, your stamina is already exhausted. The weather right now is terrible, and the wind and waves on the sea are huge. Even if you could overcome these difficulties through sheer willpower, if you were unlucky enough to encounter a Ghoul or a Dragon Race subspecies in the middle of the ocean, you still wouldn't make it back to Tokyo."
Chapter 637