"Were there any islands or new continents in the ocean?" Hu Chan asked helplessly as he gazed out at the silent expanse of water.
Qin Siyang had piloted the Capsule Pod through the ocean for five days with everyone aboard. Aside from the Medium and Small Gods that occasionally appeared, all they had seen was an endless expanse of water.
"I don't know. I know nothing about the ocean." Hu Chan, sitting in the passenger seat, was growing weary too.
Over the past few days, they had traveled both across the surface and underwater. What they had encountered most often were violent tsunamis that struck without warning.
Many times, waves had swept toward them from afar like towering walls.
Had the Capsule Pod not been heavily reinforced, and had Hu Chan not warned them in advance, they would probably have been dragged beneath the sea long ago, sinking into the darkness of the abyss.
Qin Siyang rubbed his brow.
Five days.
For five whole days, they had not seen any land.
No islands, no reefs, not even seaweed.
This ocean was unnaturally quiet.
"At this rate, our energy supply will become a problem too," Hu Chan said. "We still have reserve Sequence Potions, but traveling at sea consumes far more than we expected. Especially when we dodge a tsunami-we have to force the pod into a deep dive every time. We lacked experience, so our preparations fell a little short."
"President Qin, if we can't find any traces of Large Gods soon, we'll have to turn back."
Qin Siyang nodded without speaking.
He looked ahead.
The distant sea remained flat.
There was no end to it, nor any change.
It was as though this ocean had never intended to leave humanity anywhere to set foot.
In waters too deep to