Over the years, Zhang Ming's appetite had grown larger and larger, until he was practically a bottomless pit. Even five meat-stuffed flatbreads only left him half full... Of course, that was because he had just spent three hours running with "Diamond," consuming far too much energy. Without strenuous exercise, his appetite was about the same as an ordinary person's.
"Once I get back to Earth, I'm going to open a restaurant called the Big Rice Bucket Restaurant!"
"No matter what kind of monster meat it is, I'll turn it into the most exquisite delicacy! Political leaders and tycoons from around the world will fly in on private jets and line up outside the restaurant, just for a single bite of monster meat."
The icy, pitch-black seawater seemed to convulse, sending out chaotic transverse waves.
This was a sign of a major earthquake on the ocean floor.
Meanwhile, aboard the ship, Zhang Ming was happily imagining his wonderful life after returning to Earth. The name Big Rice Bucket Restaurant really had a kick to it. The more he thought about it, the more he liked it.
Then Zhang Ming frowned slightly and silently looked toward the increasingly chaotic waters.
Twilight lasted even less time than before. In what seemed like mere minutes, the entire sea sank into pitch-black night. Thick fog spread through the sky, obscuring the stars and moon. The waves were much larger than before, too. With a rushing splash, some struck the ship's sides and sprayed onto the deck.
"Another stormy day...?" Zhang Ming instinctively glanced up at the sky.
Out on the vast ocean, there was nowhere to hide even if a natural disaster struck. Zhang Ming leisurely baked another five meat-stuffed flatbreads in the kitchen. Once they were ready, he wrapped them in leaves and ate