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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 307: Flesh Mass

The small metal badge, stamped with "Cristo Babeli" and the title of captain of the Obsidian, rendered the atmosphere of the scene suddenly quiet and eerie—within the silent, spacious cabin, only the heartbeats thumping could be heard.

"His name was Cristo?" After a long while, Alice was the first to break the silence. She scratched her head, seemingly puzzled, "But the 'person' we saw behind that blue door... he also said his name was Cristo, right?"

"If this ship comes from the Frost Deep Sea, then everything on board might just be twisted Replications. Each pile of these twisted things could be Cristo or anyone from the Obsidian at that time," Duncan spoke calmly, his gaze landing on the middle-aged man who lay on the ground with eyes wide open, hand over mouth, "The key is this... this corpse, which is clearly special."