A crossover movie viewing experience, kicking off Marvel's Endgame.

The slightly arrogant Kotegawa Chisa naturally wouldn't say that she was very worried about Kitahara Iori, but how could Kotegawa Chisa's thoughts be hidden from Kotegawa Nanaka?

"You're just worried about them, aren't you? After all, the weather's terrible."

"Was it their sense of responsibility as heroes that drove them, or was it their inner kindness that drove them?" What do you think?

"how could I know."

Chisa Kotegawa turned her face away and said.

"Both, right? The responsibility of being a hero and the kindness in one's heart. What's that saying again?"

"With great power comes great responsibility, right?"

Nanaka Kotegawa gently hugged Chisa Kotegawa from behind and said.

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“I can’t find it.”

"How are you doing there?"

Kohei Imamura poked his lizard head out of the water, somewhat annoyed. In this kind of weather, his sense of smell was completely useless; he couldn't detect any useful scents at all.

"My radar isn't responding."

Wearing an octopus helmet, Kitahara Iori said that his radar had not detected the location of the fishing boat, and thermal imaging and other methods had not found a single clue.

"It hasn't already flipped, has it?"

Kohei Imamura, feeling the power of the torrential rain and the hurricane blowing against his face, said that the smaller boats should have already capsized, but the fishing boats might be able to hold on a little longer.

"There is."

Suddenly, Kitahara Iori saw that his radar had reacted, although it was only for a moment and then disappeared, but that was better than no reaction at all.

"Which way?"

"At 3 o'clock, it's 5 nautical miles away from us."

"We need to hurry."

After saying that, Kitahara Iori also dived into the water, turned off the two searchlights and switched to propellers. With all four propellers working at the same time, Kitahara Iori swam quickly towards the target direction in the sea like a torpedo.

Kohei Imamura took a deep breath and dived into the water, swimming quickly. In his Dr. Lizard form, he could barely keep up with Iori Kitahara, who had four propellers.

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"Quickly, fill all the buckets on the boat with water and lower the sails."

The captain of the fishing boat shouted as he steered the boat. Actually, he didn't need to shout; almost everyone on board was an experienced fisherman. But it was better to shout in this situation.

As for filling the bucket to the brim, it adds weight, although not by much, but every little bit helps. After all, only with enough weight will it not tip over.

However, despite using every available bucket on board, the fishing boat's displacement was still insufficient to withstand the wind and rain. The boat was rocked and swayed by wave after wave, and several times it almost capsized.

"How is the drainage system? Is it able to drain water normally?"

"I just checked, and the water is draining normally. There is no blockage, and there is not much water standing up down there."

Mr. Yoshihara said that there was, of course, a loss, namely that his phone had accidentally flown away, which is why Mrs. Yoshihara was unable to answer his calls.

"Uncle, we can survive, right?"

A novice, holding a mop with trepidation, said that he hadn't been out to sea many times and had already encountered such terrible and extreme weather, which made him want to cry. He regretted not coming out on the boat, thinking that he wouldn't go home empty-handed by fishing with the fishermen, but now he was being used as a baiter.

"Don't say such discouraging things. Everything will be alright."

That's what they said, but the captain himself wasn't really sure. After all, it was extremely difficult to get through such terrible weather safely, and judging from the weather forecast, this wasn't even the worst possible weather; it could get even worse.

Moreover, judging from the extent of the rocking in the previous times, one side of the boat was almost touching the sea surface. The captain estimated that if the waves got any bigger, his small fishing boat would really capsize. If the probability of surviving with the boat was one percent, then without the boat there would be no hope at all. If he was lucky, he might end up like Robinson Crusoe.

403: Haier Brothers (mistakenly)

The fishing boat was ultimately too small, and it could only manage to hold on for a dozen minutes in such extreme weather as a storm. As the weather worsened, a huge wave crashed over the boat, and this time the fishing boat was not lucky enough to see it. The entire boat was capsized by the massive wave.

The moment the fishing boat capsized, the fishermen immediately ran to the side of the boat and jumped into the sea first. Otherwise, if the boat capsized, they would be in danger of being hit by things on the boat.

But in reality, it's pretty much the same, since if no one comes to rescue them, drifting at sea like this is a sure way to die.

The experienced fishermen dodged the danger, but the novice, Heikeji Hentai, who had come to fish on the boat, didn't realize what was happening and the boat capsized along with him. When he tried to swim away, he found the fishing boat hovering above him. To make matters worse, he was tangled in the fishing line on his own fishing rod, which was also stuck.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Heiji Hentai reached out to try to untie the fishing line tied to his leg, only to find it was a futile effort. Not only was it difficult for him to open his eyes in the sea, but even if he did, he could only open them a little bit. In the pitch-black sea, he couldn't see anything at all and could only rely on his sense of touch to judge things.

However, because the incident happened so suddenly, he was too breathless and couldn't calm down at all. Not only did he not untie the fishing line, but it also became even tighter.

Meanwhile, the fishermen who had already surfaced also discovered that Hiraiji Hentai had disappeared. Uncle Yoshihara looked at the missing Hiraiji Hentai and then at the direction of the sunken fishing boat, and roughly knew where Hiraiji Hentai had gone.

"I'll go find him."

After saying that, Uncle Yoshihara took a deep breath and plunged into the water, swimming towards the direction where the fishing boat had sunk. However, by this time, Heiraiji Hentai had already stopped breathing.

"Gulu."

"Am I going to perish at sea?"

He exhaled his last breath from the mouth of the flat-topped temple, looking at the dark ocean and thinking about how he had been fishing for so long, never expecting that the last fish of his life would be himself.

"Um?!"

On the verge of fainting, Pingxing Temple seemed to see a huge black shadow swimming rapidly toward him.

"A shark? Looks like I'm destined to become its belly."

Pingxing Temple Hemisphere had given up all desire to struggle, since it was impossible to untie the fishing line that bound its feet.

"It sounds like the sound of a propeller."

In the last moment before he lost consciousness, Heiji Hentai heard a sound similar to a propeller, and then he drowned and passed out.

Kitahara Iori's detection system, which had rushed over, also detected the bound Hirataji Hentai. A mechanical arm cut the fishing line binding Hirataji Hentai's feet, and then grabbed Hirataji Hentai and Yoshihara Uncle who was swimming down.

Uncle Yoshihara, who was squinting, had just seen a huge "tentacle" reaching for him and was caught by the mechanical arm before he could dodge. Then he saw a creepy scene.

"The Ghost of the Deep Sea!"

As Uncle Yoshihara looked at Kitahara Iori, he thought to himself that it was understandable that he was frightened by Kitahara Iori's octopus helmet, as it was the first time he had seen it in the deep sea. After all, Kitahara Iori's helmet design was indeed a bit creepy.

Kitahara Iori's octopus helmet has a protruding mouth area, similar to the mouth device of the Titan in CF. The eyes are uneven, one big and one small, which looks like the eyes of the zombies in Plants vs. Zombies. There is a small hole in the middle of the eyes, between the eyebrows, from which a green laser aiming ray shoots out. The helmet as a whole is round like a standard diving helmet.

Kitahara Iori didn't care about anything else and just took the two of them up, since one of them had already fainted and would really die if they stayed in the water any longer.

Meanwhile, Kohei Imamura also carried one fisherman on his back and two others in his hands. When Imamura first arrived, the fishermen, who were somewhat startled by the capsized boat, did not immediately recognize him and mistook him for a sea monster.

"Uncle Yoshiwara, I'm Iori."

After emerging from the water, Kitahara Iori took off her helmet and looked at Yoshihara-san, who had been frightened by her. Yoshihara-san, upon seeing Kitahara Iori, felt relieved.

"You really scared me."

"By the way, how did you two end up looking for us?"

Uncle Yoshihara looked at Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei and asked, after all, it was quite risky to come looking for them in this weather.

"Let's talk as we walk."

"There shouldn't be anyone else."

"Gone."

After confirming that everyone was there, Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei returned the way they came. Since they were still with other people, they naturally couldn't choose to dive. They could only float on the surface, which was slower than diving, but there was no other way. After all, the other five people needed to breathe, and Kitahara Iori's diving equipment did not have oxygen sharing. Besides, since they had already rescued the people, there was no need to rush.

Before long, Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei successfully brought the fishermen ashore. Waiting on the shore were not only anxious and worried family members waiting for the fishermen's safe return, but also police officers and reporters who appeared out of nowhere.

"Pfft, pfft."

Two splashes of water rang out. Kohei Imamura made a giant leap, flying from the water to the shore, while Iori Kitahara was supported by a mechanical arm as he walked ashore. Noticing the presence of reporters, the two chose the more stylish way to make their entrance.

Sure enough, when Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei landed, the reporters on the shore had already started taking pictures, and at this time the reporters were secretly overjoyed.

He, Chunzhen Dingyilang, was just an ordinary reporter, in an awkward position with neither high nor low status. He came to this area to do a simple and ordinary report and relax a bit, but then he discovered a major revelation.

He had originally planned to head home after completing his reporting task, but then he saw police cars and coast guard vehicles responding to an emergency. Thinking he had a good story to tell, he immediately drove after them.

Then it would have been better if he hadn't come. He had only intended to treat it as a small gain to earn a little extra reward, but after asking a fisherman, Ding Zhenjunichiro felt incredibly excited.

404: Oh! It's 404 now.

Ding Zhenjunyi immediately called his superior to report the major news and hot topics he had encountered.

The boss, who was flirting with his secretary and was annoyed at being interrupted by Ding Zhenjunyi, suddenly perked up and stood tall after hearing Ding Zhenjunyi's report.

"Immediately, start filming and gathering intelligence from the front lines."

"I'll give you a raise and a promotion when you come back!"

The boss said excitedly, not caring much about whether Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei could successfully rescue the person; what he cared about was getting firsthand news.

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"Um, could you please ask me a few questions and grant me an interview?"

"It won't take up much of your time."