Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

"If you consider the entire ocean a nutritious petri dish, the Haisi are the native bacteria that were born there, and the Agors are the invading virus. The brutal fighting among you can be considered a rejection reaction."

"You killed the Sea God Ishamara, disrupting the ecological balance within the Sea Si. The abnormalities they have exhibited recently may be brewing an unprecedented major evolution."

"The project objectives have been revised... You should have heard this, little killer whale." Amaya turned her gaze to Skadi and raised her snow-white chin.

"...Do you know something?" Skadi, distracted by the call, snapped back to reality and nodded blankly. The meaning of that sudden voice in her head had been vexing her.

This elegant and confident bishop of the Deep Sea Church seems to know something that may be able to answer this question.

"Most of Agor's technology originates from the ruins of a lost civilization deep under the sea. The Haisi tribe may also be a project of that lost civilization."

"After the Poseidon fell silent, the project sensed danger. The remaining Poseidons adjusted their targets, prioritizing the elimination of the source of the threat. I believe it won't be long before the entire Agor region will be under the full force of the Sea Si horde."

"If you set off now and return to Agor, you may be able to catch up with the war mobilization." Amaya's lips curled up with an expectant smile. She didn't care who the winner of this war was. The wonderful process was the most important.

She was fascinated by Hai Si's new evolutionary form displayed in the war and Agor's response methods. She was enjoying the aesthetics of war.

"Hmph! That's just speculation." Gloria snorted coldly, her spear flashing with a cold light, ready to strike. Both the Haisi and the Deep Sea Church were Agor's enemies.

Before the two sides go to war, it is a rare opportunity to kill a deep-sea bishop and weaken the enemy's strength.

"Whether you believe it or not is up to you. Meeting Laurentina and the little killer whale during this appearance is already an unexpected bonus. I've said everything I wanted to say, and it's time to leave."

Amaya adjusted her hat and glanced calmly at the four hunters from beneath its brim. "You may now begin."

"If you are willing to talk more, I might be extra patient and listen to you before sending you on your way." Ghost Shark had been itching to do it. The rotating circular saw rubbed against the ground, producing dazzling sparks, and his eyes were filled with a strong bloodshot.

"What gives you the confidence to escape from these four hunters?" Ulpian swung his four-clawed giant anchor, blocking Amaya's escape route. Goletia, Skadi, and Ghost Shark surrounded the remaining three escape routes.

"That may disappoint you all," Amaya said, lowering her eyes to the strange sea creature in her arms. A sharp whistle echoed through the magnificent hall. A dark scar, emitting a magnificent blue light, spread rapidly from beneath her feet, and a rustling sound echoed from the shadows.

A large number of mature sea urchins came from all directions like a tide. The hunters worked in perfect harmony, no words were needed to communicate; a glance was enough.

Skadi and Ulpian were responsible for temporarily holding off Haisi, while Gloria and Ghost Shark attacked from the front and back, slashing at the chest with the long spear and cutting at the neck with the circular saw.

Amaya smiled slightly at this, took off her hat gracefully, and bowed in farewell.

"Crack!" The floor of the hall was pierced by the seawater, carrying Amaya away into the deep water. After nearly sixty years, the deck of the Golden Fleet's flagship was finally eaten away by the sea.

A large amount of seawater poured into the hull, and the ship, with its center of gravity unbalanced, began to tilt. The Fool, sailing aimlessly, was bound to sink in the sea.