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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 · Ciencia y ficción
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509 Chs

Chapter 200 Interception

It had been sunny in the morning, but now, for some reason, the sky had turned gloomy again—the gray clouds and mist descended, covering the Plunder City-State from above. In the haze, the distant bell towers and chimneys seemed like vague ink washes, while the cold wind blew in gusts, unsettling in its direction.

Two cars left the Underwood family estate, one heading directly onto the main road, speeding towards the city center, while the other took a shortcut towards the Lower City District, driving into the distance under the darkening sky.

Maurice sat at the wheel, cautiously maneuvering the vehicle on the path while glancing outside at the weather.

The sky had darkened even more since earlier, with the chaotic wind almost howling, frantically beating the colorful flags on the nearby towers.

This sudden turn of weather gave him an uneasy feeling, which brought back memories of his last visit to that antique shop.

The weather had been just as bad then.