Zheng Hao transmigrated into a book world. In this world, girls can transform into various ships to explore and conquer unknown worlds. Boys awaken talents that assist ships, aiding in navigation a...
Yan Rou gripped the helm, and could see the data panel flickering strangely.
[Copy number—? ? ?]
Propeller speed: 66 (+1)
Lateral stability: 66 (+1)
[Sail Mist Wind Capacity: 66 (+1)]
Hardness: 66 (+1)
Anchor stability: 66 (+1)
[Range: 333 (+1)]
"this..."
"What...what kind of data is this?"
"This isn't data from [Surgeon]!"
"I see!"
"Master! That [Divine Fate] used his power on me! He swapped my stats with that [Lich Account]! But... how dare the Lich Account participate in the competition with these stats?!"
The numerical panel in front of me is ridiculously absurd.
So much so that Yan Rou was stunned for a moment.
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—"
Behind the stern, the foul-smelling, blood-splattered Lich was getting closer and closer, and it even began to spin in mid-air, reflecting bursts of blood-red electric pythons!
"Xiaorou!"
"He's here!!!"
At the critical moment, Yan Rou's long, straight green hair tensed, a braid hanging from her chest. Her "Rou Rou" personality activated, her expression cold: "[Overbearing]! It's my destiny!!!"
"Buzz buzz buzz—"
With the activation of the new [Talent], the stats on the helm began to distort once again!
but...
That's not all!
At the same time, the shape of the [Copy] also changed towards that of the [Destiny], and the soft rudder instantly transformed into a distorted tai chi symbol!
"Use their own methods against them!"
"【The God of Fate】!!!"
"Bang!"
The Tai Chi symbol began to rotate, and this time it selected the [Siming Number] and the [Copy Number].
"Buzz buzz buzz—"
As the Tai Chi symbol twisted, the data panel change for the [Copy Number] was completely complete!
[Copy Number - Conversion Completed (Activating Fate Ability)]
Propeller speed: 177
【Cornering Stability: 150】
[Sail wind capacity: 145]
Hardness: 120
[Anchor stability: 135]
[Battery range: 168]
The arrival of new data caused the [Copy], which had stopped spinning, to begin spinning again, crashing into the [Destiny] in front of it with a loud "boom"!
"What?!"
"Click-click-click—"
The [Siming] ship, whose [speed] and [wind storage] suddenly slowed down, didn't even have time to react before it was rammed aside by an identical [Siming] ship, giving up its second-place position!