Little Notebook's Records, the Seal of Utter Darkness

Qin Yang was momentarily speechless. On careful thought, though, there really was nothing wrong with that. Whenever Blackie had eaten his fill, he truly was a well-behaved, obedient good boy. He never slacked off at work and never complained about dirty or exhausting jobs. He was absolutely a model crewman.

Other than getting hungry easily and eating a lot, he really had no other flaws. Besides, being able to eat a little more did not count as a flaw. What the Netherworld Thieves lacked least right now was food.

Qin Yang stood beside the hull and stretched out a hand, directly covering that huge crater, allowing that scorching power to seep continuously into his body.

If those lingering powers were not cleared away, no one else would be able to touch the area, much less repair it.

He absorbed all that power into his body, forcibly suppressed and sealed it, locked it inside a metal box, and tossed it into the sea eye.

Once those strange scorching powers were gone, the huge crater in the Netherworld Ship's hull began repairing itself. After inspecting it carefully, he found no problems with the materials. The array structures embedded within, however, needed some repairs.

Moreover, they were only the outermost defensive arrays and energy-absorbing formations. There was no need to consider their coordination with the whole; restoring them exactly as they were would be enough.

Wang Baiqiang had come along at just the right time. There was ready-made labor available, so there was no reason not to use it.

Wang Baiqiang was quite perceptive. Before Qin Yang could speak, he took the initiative.

"Brother Qin, if you do not mind my mediocre skills, let me handle it."

"Then I'll trouble brother Wang. I need to inspect the interior. If brother Wang needs anything,