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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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639 Chs

Chapter 345 Settling Down

"The Sea Swallow" had stopped.

As this terrifying charger had come to a halt, it had almost turned into a pile of debris under the relentless bombardment. The original structure of the ship was no longer in existence, not even a single intact deck or building wreckage could be found. The torn hull and internal materials spread across the sea like a splash, with bits of broken debris floating between the slowly diffusing black sludge. The remaining flames burned among these pieces, belching thick smoke.

And on the path where the "Sea Swallow" had charged, there was a trail of a strange substance like mud that stretched for several nautical miles—an inauspicious black that delineated a streak in the seawater, as if left by some soft-bodied creature crawling ashore, undulating slowly with the wind and waves, not dissipating over time.