"Sir... this... why is it spinning again? Do you think there's any way to stop it? My head is so dizzy."
Dante was already dizzy from being turned up, down, left, and right in the cabin. Although his body was relatively tough and resilient, it couldn't withstand the dizziness caused by continuous spinning.
Not only Dante, but many people are now starting to feel nauseous. These natives and Haru have never ridden in a car before, and their brain semicircular structures are still in their most primitive state.
They couldn't withstand this level of torment; it felt worse than being stabbed with a knife.
I gave a wry smile; my situation was much better than theirs. But this was the force of nature, and even if I dug out my brain and drained it dry, I couldn't directly resist this terrifying power and stop the spinning ark.
Fortunately, after two years of accumulation, the thick and sturdy rock vines outside my ark have grown countless layers over the years.
The thick layer of rock vines now forms a sturdy and extremely resilient outer shell for the Ark. To use a fitting analogy, it's like wearing a safety helmet on your head.
The spinning finally stopped, and everyone was completely disoriented. But before we could even catch our breath, we immediately felt a sense of weightlessness coming from the soles of our feet.
This feeling is similar to riding an elevator, but not a normal elevator; it's the kind of elevator where the cable breaks and you suddenly drop at an extremely fast speed.
Of course, we need to adjust that feeling a little now; our direction is upwards at high speed, not downwards.
As soon as the ark escaped the erosion of the giant wave, its immense buoyancy propelled the behemoth from more than twenty meters underwater to the surface.
The ark bounced three meters off the water and then crashed back down, creating a huge splash.
We also experienced what it's like to ride in a car inside the cabin, and it felt like we were speeding across an undulating road.
Everyone's bodies were jolted high into the air, then slammed back down. Luckily, we're all tough, otherwise we would have been covered in bruises.
The sudden appearance of the ark, which depressurized, was like an airplane taking off, causing everyone's eardrums to be blocked and a buzzing sound to fill the air.
These indigenous people never dreamed that in such a short time, they would experience the sensations brought by modern tools such as cars, roller coasters, elevators, and airplanes.
After the whole ordeal, everyone was exhausted. They started vomiting in the cabin, and I was just about to say something.
The roller coaster had seamlessly transitioned into its performance, and now it was even more chaotic. Countless filthy things spun around with everyone else in the confined space.
This scene is somewhat like adding tomato sauce and fermented sauerkraut to stir-fried rice; the taste is so strong it could make you abstain from food for days.
If that's all there is to it, as long as everyone can get through this safely, it's not a big deal. Being disgusted is better than losing your life.
But fate wouldn't let us off so easily. Just after the ark was pushed dozens of kilometers by the giant waves, the worst-case scenario still happened.
At this moment, we are not far from that sunken continent; in fact, we are still being ravaged by the rolling waves on the surface of that continent's waters.
There are many towering mountains on the mainland. Our current situation is like being near the sea, where those particularly high peaks have become hidden reefs buried in the water.
These reefs are like sharp knives, ready to cut their prey, and unfortunately, we were swept into this area of hidden reefs by the waves.
The ark began to collide violently, and the sound of the collision was completely different from the previous ones. You could clearly feel that this time it was hitting a rock.
It was only because the ark was swept underwater by the giant wave that it survived; otherwise, if the wave had hit the surface, its terrifying force would have left a hole in the hull.
However, this alone sent chills down my spine. These natives didn't have much experience navigating on the water and probably had no idea of the dangers lurking beneath the underwater reefs.
I know this is the most dangerous place right now, and we'd better pray that our ark doesn't break down. In this situation, even a single breach could cause a huge disaster.
The immense water pressure would force the outside water into the ship's cabin like a high-pressure water jet. Such a hole was impossible to plug, and no one dared to try; the gushing water would likely kill anyone on the spot.
At this moment, the ark collided with something in the water, and the entire ark began to roll sideways erratically.
The immense inertia pinned everyone's bodies to the wall, rendering them completely immobile. At this moment, it wasn't just their bodies experiencing a roller coaster ride; every nerve in their bodies was racing wildly along the roller coaster's tracks, on the verge of snapping at any moment.
"ah!!"
"What exactly is going on? Why isn't this over yet?"
"I feel terrible too. This feeling is worse than death."
Countless complaints have been voiced since the very beginning. Now everyone is hoping that God will let them off the hook and let it all end.
Heaven was probably drunk at that moment; it did not hear the cries of its people.
Suddenly, a loud bang came from the side of the ship, followed by a chilling crashing sound that pierced everyone's eardrums.
The sound of flowing water is coming from inside the ship's cabin!
"Oh no! The Ark has hit a rock and is leaking!"
No one knows who shouted this, but everyone's mood instantly plummeted as if an avalanche were about to fall and fill the ice cave.
The hole wasn't very big, smaller than a fist, but the water flow was very rapid.
The torrent pierced a hole in a wooden wall inside the cabin that was used to separate the rooms, a feat comparable to the penetrating power of a rifle.
If those few tribesmen hadn't been pinned to the corner by the immense inertia and unable to move, they would have been either killed or maimed by the torrent.
Large amounts of water began to rush into the cabin, which made the already terrified tribesmen even more terrified.
"What should we do? Are we going to die here? But my child is so young."
"Calm down. This little bit of water won't fill the boat anytime soon. We still have a chance to get back to the surface. Once we're on the surface, the water will stop."
Some of the more level-headed members of the tribe offered words of comfort, and such conversations echoed throughout the cabin.
But now there's nothing anyone can do; we can only watch helplessly as large amounts of water rush into our cabins.
Now everyone can only pin their hopes on the ark floating up again, so that there is a possibility of repairing the holes.
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