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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
Peringkat tidak cukup
545 Chs

Chapter 200 Interception

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The morning had been sunny, yet now, for some unknown reason, the sky had grown heavy—grey clouds and a thin mist descended over the Plunder City-State, casting the distant bell tower and chimneys into vague ink-wash silhouettes against the murky backdrop, while cold winds gusted erratically, stirring the colorful banners on nearby towers into a wild flap.

Two cars left the Underwood Family estate, one heading straight onto the main thoroughfare, speeding towards the city center, and the other turning onto a shortcut leading to the Lower City District, driving off into the distance under the gloomy skies.

Morris sat in the driver's seat, cautiously steering the vehicle along the path while glancing outside at the weather.

The skies had darkened further since a moment ago, and the chaotic wind seemed on the verge of howling, wildly smacking the colorful flags on a few nearby towers.