Marine Restoration Engineer

I came to a new world. Endless tides flooded the vast land, and the pollution of the deep sea eroded the fragile bones and flesh. Strange sea beasts licked their sharp claws and fangs and quietly walked into the crowd. The steel fortress sails on the sea, carrying the last ark of mankind, but little does anyone know that a conspiracy is also brewing here. There are powerful enemies outside and strife within. Homes are being destroyed one by one, and resources are running out day by day. People wandered and drifted on the sea, throwing out the questions in their hearts: The end is approaching. Is the era of mankind coming to an end? Has human civilization reached its end? No! Some people raised their weapons in the face of the invasion of disaster, some built submarines and headed towards the 10,000-meter abyss, some left the Ark to find the legendary pure land, some created the first digital life... Just for survival, but also for the future! At this time, I received a question: "Master, what do you do?" "I'm an ordinary restorer." "Then what do you usually do?" "They are all serious things that come from the sea - pet specimens who dream of becoming pets, defensive pistols that study the knowledge of patricide, artificial hearts that beat three times a day, giant steel ships that sail through the sea but want to cultivate the earth, and this blue planet under our feet." "Oh my god, that's so weird! Are what you're saying really serious?" "Shut up! Aren't you still a chattering mechanical typewriter!?" As a sea restorer, accompanied by supernatural creatures, I embarked on a journey to land.