Regu

The ironclad ship had a name.

But it was not called the Ruined City, nor was it called the Ruined City Pirate Ship. It had been named the Challenge.

It symbolized Os's challenge against fate.

Hawkins liked the name, and he also liked Os's ideals. That was why he had not killed Os.

To challenge all impossible things and turn the impossible into possible—this was the act of a brave man.

Hawkins liked brave men, though his own way of thinking was closer to that of a great demon king.

The Challenge sailed through the Dream Realm. Because its hull had been coated with lime made from Dream Realm Meteorite, it did not attract the attention of most Dream Realm Creatures. To those creatures, the Challenge was like a meteorite.

The Dream Realm was an abstract world, and that abstraction came from the fusion of different worlds, which had thrown space into utter chaos.

Three-dimensional worlds merged with two-dimensional worlds, while three-dimensional worlds also merged with worlds of even higher dimensions. Thus, the whole became abstract and blurred. Yet its local regions were actually concrete and complete, with rules of their own.

Os truly deserved to be called an old captain. He was highly seasoned at traveling through the Dream Realm. Even when the Challenge entered all sorts of chaotic spaces, he could remain composed and ultimately escape danger.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed. Os usually avoided Hawkins and the others whenever possible, but today, he took the initiative to enter the captain's cabin and speak with Hawkins.

After knocking and receiving permission to enter, he pushed open the door and walked into the captain's cabin.

Hawkins had his back to him, writing with a feather pen in hand. Without turning around, he asked, "What is