In 2045, nuclear wastewater triggers the global apocalypse. The oceans become forbidden zones, countless mutated giant beasts come ashore, and human civilization teeters on the brink of collapse.
As I struggle to survive in a seafood market, I awaken the [Deep-Sea Farming Space] just as I'm about to die!
Other people hunt monsters to stay alive.
I do it to "stock up on merchandise"!
In my hands, an ordinary little octopus evolves into a Cthulhu that devours the sun and moon! A fierce electric eel transforms into an Eastern Kui Dragon that commands thunder and lightning!
Only when the seafood of old has all become the mythical beasts of the Shan Hai Jing do I realize that this apocalypse is merely a game devised by a higher civilization to select the "strongest biological weapons."
Then let them see who the real god is!
Just as my seafood army begins to take shape, I discover that this apocalypse isn't a natural disaster, but a brutal "selection trial" from beyond the sea of stars.
And my followers and I are merely "biological weapons" kept in captivity.
Should I submit and become the ultimate "tool," or lead my deep-sea companions in rebellion, launching a god-slaying war against the lofty "gods" above?
The writing is okay. No poisonous spots have been found yet. You can eat it with confidence.