Tierra entered the conference room, and everyone quietly awaited his news.
"The good news is that I made some important discoveries during my exploration of the South Pacific Ocean." Tierra smiled. "It is indeed sleeping there, at 47°9′ south latitude and 126°43′ west longitude, in great R'lyeh."
Thunderbird Chieftain and Maka-Far-Monkasha both looked terrified yet excited.
"Our nuclear bomb is sleeping there," Tierra concluded.
"Then what's the bad news?" Maka-Far-Monkasha asked.
"Our nuclear bomb might not be able to detonate," Tierra said. "I recalled the power I had dispersed among all my avatars and approached the waters near R'lyeh as a complete Divine Being."
"And then?" Thunderbird Chieftain clenched his fists and asked nervously.
"Then nothing happened," Tierra said. "I tried to influence those waters with the divinity of a complete Divine Being, but there was no response at all. Not only did that great existence fail to react, even the Father God and Mother God of the Deep Ones showed no response."
"Then I withdrew," Tierra said.
"They're sleeping very deeply?" Thunderbird Chieftain asked.
Tierra's words plunged everyone in the conference room into thought.
"If..." Maka-Far-Monkasha's eyes flickered, as though she were searching for a solution. She tried asking, "Tierra, when you influenced the waters with the traits of a complete Divine Being, how deep did that influence reach?"
"Only the surface, like raindrops falling into the sea," Tierra answered.
"What about the time?" Thunderbird Chieftain took out a notebook, flipped it open to the last page, and asked.
"Fifteen minutes," Tierra said. "From the moment I fully gathered my divine power until I left, fifteen minutes in total."
"That should be enough." Thunderbird Chieftain stared at the numbers and formulas in the notebook. "It should be enough."
"Let me see." Maka-Far-Monkasha took the notebook from Thunderbird Chieftain and