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Even if one loses life and energy.

The massive skull of the Sloth still exudes a chilling aura of power.

Klaus placed one hand on it, unleashing his full mental power, and a three-dimensional diagram of the entire [Abyss] appeared on the panel.

No furnace or forging hammer is needed.

Under the power of the blacksmith sequence, the deep-sea adamantite transformed into gilded gold, and the runes flowed with dazzling silver light, like two ribbons wrapped around the skull of the lazy bone.

And soon.

The skull also crumbled under the blacksmith's power. The complete skull was dismantled into bone fragments, which were then integrated into the band of light and reassembled in a completely illogical way to form the prototype of the throne. One part extended upwards to form the throne's ferocious backrest, while the other part penetrated downwards to merge with the deck of the Abyss.

At last.

The fragment containing the law of "laziness" slowly merged into it.

"call out--"

Invisible ripples spread outwards from the throne.

Everyone felt a sudden, heavy pressure, as if they were being dragged into endless exhaustion, too lazy to even lift a finger.

Even Ivan, who is usually full of energy except when he is sleeping, couldn't help but yawn.

On the throne, which was already taking shape.

The moment the inertia fragment merged, dark red lines spread from the core, covering the entire chair and flowing slowly across the throne's surface.

Thus, the throne was born.

Power is never gentle; it is born from conquest and slaughter.

"It's done..."

Klaus murmured to himself, "Captain...your throne."

"cool!"

Ivan's eyes widened like saucers.

"Wouldn't you feel like a god of war if you sat on it?!"

Amidst a chorus of astonished gazes, Renyi slowly stepped forward, his fingertips tracing the cold, beast-claw-like armrests. He turned around, preparing to sit on this throne, which resembled a coronation.

However, at this very moment...

One could see that the base of the throne was seamlessly integrated with the deck.

"...Klaus..."

"Here!" the engineer straightened his back.

"This chair...it's grown onto the deck?"

Klaus, with an air of self-assurance, began to explain his philosophy:

"Yes, Captain!"

"The throne will remain as one with the ship even in the face of any violent shaking or impact!"

It's quite stable...

He silently gazed at the throne, which stood majestically in the center of the deck, exuding an aura of power and blending seamlessly with the ship, yet also bearing the marks of wind, sun, and rain from every angle.

"So, if it rains... I'll have to carry an umbrella."

Klaus's pride froze.

"If many seabirds pass by..."

He glanced up at the gloomy sky and thought, "I might need another helmet."

"If the battle takes place underwater, I'll have to carry an oxygen tank with me."

"..."

The engineer's face turned from red to green—

User experience was forgotten!

......

In the end, it was the captain who showed his power.

Controlling [Abyss], they directly 'lifted' the floor panel connecting the throne on the deck into the observation cabin.

Unfortunately, it was shelved after only two initial trials.

It became the most advanced, most expensive, and most practical storage rack.

Its owner is currently lounging on a deck chair, leisurely fishing.

"captain,"

Klaus walked over for the nth time, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back, with a piece of cloth in his hand.

"I've wiped the throne spotless; I guarantee there won't be a speck of dust."

It's ready to use anytime!

That's a throne that combines the head of a lord with fragments of rules...

It is a symbol of power and strength.

How could it be treated as just a decoration?!

Angela leaned against the base of the chair, Little Nine hung from the armrest, Jin rested on the top of the backrest, and Wilson sat crookedly on the seat...

Several clean clothes were still hanging on the protruding bone spurs!

"Um."

He uttered a syllable through his nose and took a sip of the juice next to him.

"Are you really not going to consider it...?"

The engineer wanted to try again.

The captain remained lazy and motionless:

"I'm busy."

fishing?

Klaus stared at the motionless fishing line with a complicated expression.

"What are you looking at? Fishing is important."

Noticing the engineer's skeptical look, he spoke with an air of seriousness.

This is related to whether everyone on the ship can have a good meal.

certainly......

It's not because the throne is cold and hard, making your bottom feel cold and uncomfortable when you sit on it, unlike a lazy person's recliner.

As for the powerful functions of the throne?

Hmm... we'll talk about it when we need it.

Klaus looked at Ren Yi's "don't bother me while I'm enjoying life" attitude, took a deep breath, and was about to say something when a hand slapped him on the back.

I turned my head and looked.

Ivan grinned. "Come on, want to practice with me?"

"..."

Warrior!

Klaus turned and walked toward the cabin:

"I'm going to check the watertightness of the ship!" He needed some peace and quiet!

Ivan watched Klaus's desolate figure, shrugged, and turned back to Ren Yi:

"Captain, are you really going to keep fishing? This area is really weird, we can't even see a single fish."

He sighed, "This kind of thing..."

He didn't want to either!

It's been almost two days.

【Abyss】has been sailing in this sea area called Ghost Islands. In theory, it should have already gone deep into the sea area, but it has neither encountered any ghosts nor even half an island.

Ivan and Sean dived several times.

Nothing was found except the conclusion that it was very deep and that there was nothing below it.

The atmosphere on the ship gradually shifted from relaxed to somewhat anxious.

"Idol!"

Esting reported listlessly for the tenth time today.

"It's so quiet here, no fish are talking!"

Upon hearing this, Sean, whose tail was curled up in the fish tank, splashed around and flipped over.

"I told you long ago, no decent fish come to this area; the further in you go, the weirder it gets!"

I shook the fishing rod haphazardly, feeling the heavy pull on the end of the fishing line, and felt another wave of disappointment.

Look at the feel of this...

It's definitely not a living thing.

After catching some fish at the edge of this area, we started to go deeper and the catches became increasingly outrageous.

There were fish bones that were reduced to skeletons, and rusty fragments of shipping containers.

Later on, it became postmodern industrial waste.

Yesterday he fished up a tattered teddy bear with its eyes popped out, and a huge curved screen shattered into a broken mirror. This morning... he found a severely deformed washing machine drum.

What will it be this time?

He wouldn't be surprised by anything anymore.

With effortless ease, it dragged the defenseless creature out of the water.

"Splash!"

A huge thing crashed onto the deck.

"..."

Everyone—

The captain, who had just mentally prepared himself, and Aurora and Luigi, who had run out of the cabin to see what was going on, all stared in disbelief at the little red car in the center of the deck.

"Wow, this fish... it looks really unique."