"So many meat lumps floated up from the seabed and stuck to my ship!"
"I've got them here too. It's the middle of the night, and I can't see a thing."
"Sprinkling salt can drive them away!"
"I suggest stopping your ships.
These meat lumps are clearly after the food falling from the sky. They won't attack us of their own accord. It'll be much safer to wait until daylight before sailing!"
"What's that... a mountain??"
(Attached image: a steep mountain rising from the seabed. Since it was nighttime, only its shadowy outline was visible, but the mountain was enormous and utterly imposing.)
The meat lumps that the tsunami had previously buried in the deep sea floated up one after another, catching many players off guard.
Mainly because of the Food Rain, everyone's ships were a mess.
There was one exception: the Gale, which was speeding across the sea.
This ship had recently upgraded to level 4, taking its speed up another notch and giving it a very powerful new skill-Wind Barrier.
As long as the Gale picked up speed, a sturdy air barrier would form around its surface, protecting the hull and keeping obstacles away.
As a result, the Food Rain had no effect on the Gale. The barrier blocked it all.
Ordinary meat lumps, and even medium-sized ones, posed no threat to the Gale. After all, they couldn't cling to air and would be swept aside by the airflow...
Over at the Lost Ones Fleet.
"Just as I thought.
Letting these people eat some of the food before eating them not only makes them taste much better, but also increases the experience gained.
Most importantly, this carries no risk of contracting Gourmet Appetite."
Wearing a golden mask, Weissman was eating the dishes before him, which he