All of this happened far too quickly.
If someone from Blue Star had been here, it probably would have felt like their cruise ship had suddenly been hijacked by Somali pirates—only for Superman, underwear over his pants, to suddenly appear on board and help them fight the pirates. And there was more than one of him. Then an entire Cthulhu army that kept draining their SAN emerged from the seabed—except they were here to help them?
After finally driving off the pirates, before they even had time to thank those "Supermen" who had lent them a hand, a Godzilla demanding tolls fell from the sky. At the critical moment, their cruise ship suddenly transformed into an "aircraft carrier" and took to the skies, while one of the passengers aboard turned into a Godzilla too.
And the moment the two Godzillas met, they immediately started fighting over a disagreement, opening with atomic breaths blasting against each other hard enough to make heaven and earth change color.
Anyone who encountered such an absurd, fantastical ordeal would probably begin questioning their life.
Fortunately, someone reacted in advance. As the terrifying shrieks of two giant dragons drawing breath began to ring through the air, and the torrential rain filling the sky mutated into goose-feather snow, Fischer, his face grim, shouted at the still-dazed Elisa beside him:
"Get everyone into the cabins! Full speed ahead! Leave these waters immediately!"
"Ku—"
Almost at the same moment Fischer issued his warning, two overlapping dragon roars that abruptly blanketed the sky drowned out every other sound. Even the final word, "Quick," could only be read from Fischer's open mouth; no sound could be heard.
It was Elisa's first time encountering a scene like this, a natural disaster made flesh. At the same time, she waved forcefully for the