Chicken feet delivery, what's not to like?
He launched the approaching sea monsters one by one, holding the most crowded cabin against the tide.
The general dealt with the monsters with ease, and in no time at all, he had wiped out all the monsters he could see. He breathed a sigh of relief after the enemy was eliminated.
Suddenly, her foot slipped, and before she could regain her balance, Keller fell against the railing. The deck was tilted at a steep angle, and the entire bow of the ship seemed to be tilted up.
Kaiser had a bad feeling, judging from the current situation.
Could it be that the stern has been damaged, flooded, and sunk?
Screams echoed from inside the cabin.
A loud rumble coming from the stern confirmed Keller's guess.
He took his first step, trying to rush back to the cabin to save the passengers. However, the shockwave from the explosion beneath his feet threw him overboard before he could react, and he fell into the sea.
The adventurers were killed by a large number of sea monsters, and the stern of the ship was not saved, being completely destroyed under the sea monsters' frenzied attack.
The passenger cabin, filled with passengers, had long since become a hunting ground for the sea monsters.
Struggling in the sea, Kaireser witnessed the moment when the cruise ship, crawling with sea monsters, exploded violently, turning into wreckage and sinking into the sea amidst the thick black smoke.
Prior to this, no passengers were seen jumping into the sea to escape; they were presumably killed by the sea monster long ago. Apart from Kaleser, it seems no one else survived the attack.
Keller, who couldn't swim, struggled desperately in the sea.
Before long, he was exhausted, his limbs cramped, and he gradually lost consciousness.
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I don't know how much time passed, or how long I was unconscious. I guess I'm probably already in hell.
No, Keller thinks he should be going to heaven...
The confused Kaireser was filled with such absurd thoughts.
Until the sound of waves crashing against the sand echoed in my ears, and the smell of seawater irritated my nose and throat.
He opened his eyes and found himself lying face down on the beach, his hands tightly clutching the gleaming holy sword Belgard.
After losing consciousness in the sea, Kelese was saved by the Holy Sword and drifted with the waves to a beach on a deserted island.
The sky was pitch black and dim, with neither the sun nor the moon in sight.
A thin white mist hung over the isolated island where they were, which was somewhat eerie.
Keller thought that perhaps he should take some measures to make passing ships discover that there were living people calling for help.
All he could do was wait for rescue.
Keller explored the entire island and found it to be quite small; he estimated it to be almost twice the size of the cruise ship he had previously traveled on.
He wandered around for a while, only to find that the sky above him was still completely dark.