"When will this monster rampage ever end?"
"We can't keep using the Source of the World forever." The speaker was Lai, the second strongest aboard the ship. Even this normally resilient, optimistic Macrosteel man had grown anxious as time passed.
On another level, deep down, he discovered that he actually wanted to hack up some monsters.
Lai knew there was something very wrong with this desire to "hack up monsters," and that it might even be some kind of mental illness. Yet the strange thought lingered, impossible to shake, and was even growing stronger.
I must be going mad! Lai thought.
The monster rampage was a staggering sight. Abyss behemoths as enormous as mountains awoke at the bottom of the Abyss and tore into one another. Piercing howls rang out from every direction, and eerie green flames splashed skyward with the waves!
Under these circumstances, there was no protecting the ship without the Source of the World!
Even now, a month later, the Macrosteel People still felt a trace of fear when they recalled that day.
They even remembered the culprit behind the rampage-the thunderous echoes of "Dumbass! Dumbass!" reverberating through the sunless Abyss, turning the peaceful ocean into a battlefield.
Specialists had determined that those voices came from two creatures, not one!
Two super life-forms had gone to war!
"Abyss Species actually have distinct populations."
"Isn't that obvious? What would they eat if they didn't fight one another? They can't actually be perpetual motion machines."
"But how do they mate? Do they give live birth or lay eggs? Or reproduce by splitting? Studying these Abyss Species is an unprecedented undertaking. Once we leave, we'll never be able to acquire this knowledge again."
Gangduo coughed and said impatiently, "Professors, this is the admiral's office. You're on the wrong channel. Don't