National Voyage｜Group Portraits｜Cthulhu｜Indescribable｜Transformation Flow｜Survival Against Routines｜Deep Sea Hunting
Also known as "National Sailing, I, the starting skull!"
Everyone sails to survive, and billions of people start the game with one ship per person.
I was the only one who was fished ashore by a yellow-haired player.
The yellow hair that caught me kept complaining about his bad luck, and he raised his foot to kick the skull back into the deep sea.
I continue to evolve by absorbing human fear and hunting strange creatures in the ocean.
Compound eyes sprouted from the eye sockets, and the skull collapsed, giving birth to tentacles entwining the curse of the abyss.
I dragged down countless ships on the sea one after another, and the surviving players knelt on the deck and begged for mercy.
They suddenly woke up:
This has never been a human voyage to survive, but a global hunt that belongs to me.
Remember my name - indescribable!
