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Ashes Of Deep Sea

Duncan Abnomar was transmigrated to a magical world. Most of the lands of the world had sunken, and the surviving humans could only live on islands. Due to an unknown reason, the world was also contaminated and strange phenomena and things would randomly appear. Humans had developed steam gear technology, and the islands were connected through boats. They survived by studying strange phenomena that happened all around the world. However, as the captain of a scary-looking ghost ship, Duncan was facing a huge challenge. "How the heck do I steer this ship?" Highly recommended by experienced editor: MC is transmigrated to a world mostly covered in water and far from civilization. He becomes the captain of the ghost ship, the 'Homeloss'. He steers through the fog and adventures through the broken world and the unknown deep sea. As he discovers the ruins of abandoned civilization, he would also stumble into the war between the strange phenomena and the devil gods. The story takes place in a combination of ocean and Chutly mythology world, a new and interesting background. It’s an attractive story to read due to the author’s sense of humor and mastery over the ambiance of the story. --------------- Another-style introduction: "On that day, a thick fog engulfed everything. On that day, he became the captain of a ghost ship. On that day, he crossed the dense fog and faced a completely overturned and shattered world – the former order was completely gone, and peculiar phenomena dominated the endless seas beyond civilized society. The island city-states and the fleets challenging the sea have become the only lights of civilization left, while the shadows of old days still lurk in the deep sea, waiting to devour this dying world again. But for the new captain, there's only one pressing question – Does anyone know how to sail this damn ship?!"

Yuan Tong · Sci-fi
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544 Chs

Chapter 195 Disappearance

With a clang, Dante Wayne's silver fork dropped onto the plate.

The sound of the falling fork was a bit shrill in the somewhat cavernous dining room, startling the maid who was standing by. She quickly came forward to ask, "Mr. Dante?"

Dante didn't respond to the maid's inquiry. The City-State Governor remained sitting there, stunned, as if his soul had temporarily left his body. After a good while, he suddenly blinked, his consciousness seemingly snapping back to the surface from the brink of drowning – the sounds of the real world boomed in his ears—he took a sharp breath, hearing the maid's voice again, "Mr. Dante, are you alright?"

Dante Wayne stared blankly at the fork that had fallen onto the plate, slowly reached out to pick up the fork, and noticed his hand was shaking violently. Countless intertwining, chaotic memories shuttled and overlapped in his head; he felt a burning pain near his eye sockets, as if his Ruby prosthetic eye was burning hot.