He Comes From the Void

The remaining half of the bow of the Nether Abyss was shrouded in boundless darkness, and the stench here was suffocating.

Planck can be sure that he did not go to the so-called afterlife, he is still alive, in the stomach of the sea monster.

Yes, he's not dead yet.

At the moment when the undersea giant bites his mouth, his strong desire to survive made him throw away the crown of the abyss, and then rushed into the cabin to hide. Thanks to the undersea behemoth's lack of chewing habits, the front half of the Abyss was swallowed whole, and the ship protected her owner for a while after being destroyed.

But even if he survived the catastrophe, in the end he was just lingering on his last breath.

The wriggling stomach wall is constantly squeezing the wreckage of the Nether Abyss, and the wood of the hull is bearing the load beyond the design limit, making a bending moan. The stench of gastric juice is corroding the ship's hull, and the pungent smell is suffocating.

Soon, Planck's compartment would be crushed by the walls of his stomach, and caustic acid would be gushing from cracks in the deck, breaking him down into a pile of feces. Even if he can escape from the body of the sea monster, the outside is still a dark and cold abyss, and the water pressure of the deep sea will be squeezed into a pool of rotten meat in an instant.

Either way, it was death, and Planck was almost desperate.

He can do nothing but wait here to die.

Planck suddenly felt extremely tired. Exhausted and old and incompetent.

Who would have thought that the former overlord of the sea would fall into this position just because of a crown.

He recalled his life in a desperate situation, and those brilliance flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern—in Ionia, he ransacked the Snake Knife Temple and angered the murderous Shadow School. In Noxus, he stole the "Leviathan", which was Swain's battleship and the pride of the Noxus navy...

But the more this happened, the more he hated the person who made him fall into this situation.

Drizzt.

Graves.

Two sons of bitches, played a good show, tricked him into wearing a cursed thing, let him replace them as a sacrifice to the sea monster!

Damn Drizzt, a thief. Plank had noticed that Drizzt was wearing sea dragon leather boots, and he must have stolen the mysteriously missing body of the sea dragon.

And Graves, who burned his ship and killed so many of his people, had no respect for him, and dared to ride and shit on his head, it was unforgivable.

And, that person from Fortune's family, he didn't figure out who he was until his death. He wanted to get her out so much that he couldn't wait to put on the crown of the abyss.

The cold despair struck again, and in the darkness of the endless abyss, only he was left alive.

Plank clenched the gun in his hand, unexpectedly, in this desperate situation, it was actually the enemy's gun accompanying him.

There was no water in the barrel of the gun, and it was still able to fire. Planck picked up this exquisitely designed pistol and pressed it to his temple.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the gun in his hand whispering to him.

"Shoot it. Shoot it... Just pull the trigger and you'll be free from here."

As if he was bewitched, his rough fingers squeezed the trigger little by little, but at the last moment, he suddenly put down the gun in his hand.

It's not that Planck didn't have the courage to commit suicide, but he felt that he couldn't just die like this.

He can't kill himself, even if he dies, he still wants to give the sea monster a stomachache and let it know that not everything can be eaten casually.

After doing his best, he will die with overwhelming hatred. Then on the next night of soul eclipse, he would transform into the most terrifying ghost, climb up from the bottomless abyss, and drag all those who offended him into the water.

All the losses suffered in life must be recovered after death, otherwise he will die with regret.

At this moment, a burst of singing came into his ears, which attracted him deeply.

The singing voice in the desperate situation does not sound poignant, it is a bass, the voice is extremely deep, and it seems to be accompanied by string instruments.

Why is there singing in the belly of the sea monster? Planck was puzzled. But he immediately decided to try his luck and find out. Nothing could be worse than the current situation.

Driven by desperation, Planck stood up. He was the only one who survived the Nether Abyss, and he had nothing to rely on at this moment.

Even in absolute darkness, he successfully found the door to leave the cabin. Having lived on this ship for decades, he already knew everything here, even with his eyes closed, he could reach any place on the ship.

He pushed open the door, and the smell outside the cabin was even more pungent and unbearable. Its stench was several times stronger than that of the slaughter dock, and it could almost suffocate people to death.

In such an environment, how could he sing in a leisurely mood? Planck walked along the sloping corridor following the singing.

The end of the corridor leads directly to the giant stomach of the sea monster. The ground is very slippery, and Planck must hold on to the wall tightly to prevent himself from accidentally slipping into the deep pool of gastric juice.

He came to another cabin. The lamp pot hanging on the wall was filled with lamp oil refined from sea animal fat. The small flame was emitting a faint light, illuminating a huge and bloated silhouette in the darkness.

It was a huge sea monster. Planck was considered tall in a crowd of people, but in front of it, he bowed his head severely.

It looks like an upright catfish, with thick skin, a wide body and a big belly. Even wearing two coats, it still looks bloated. It wears a normal-sized top hat on its head, but in its huge The head is ridiculously small.

In sharp contrast to the broad body, there are two cloudy eyes the size of olives on its face, and a gold ring on the two whiskers above the mouth.

At this moment, it is making a sound with its deep singing voice, and at the same time, it is pulling out a huge straight tongue from the big mouth that occupies the whole face, with regular flicking accompaniment.

Planck didn't interrupt its singing, but pointed the gun at it vigilantly. It's just that the sea monster stopped singing after seeing Planck.

"Don't pay attention to my singing, Planck." The huge sea monster said, "This song is just to attract your attention. As far as I know, you have encountered some troubles, and I can help you solve them question."

"I know who you are," Plank said. "Tam Kench, you're real."

Old Tahm is mentioned in many tavern stories, saying that he is a demon who lives in water, and he is the most addicted to gambling and insatiable.

It is a gigantic fish with a wide and deep mouth that seduces the hungry.

Thus, the talkative fellow became the symbol of many gambling dens and crime places in the city, and many casinos have his statue at the door.

Maybe if you walk around the pier, you can see the bronze statue of Tamm, which is the copper stake used to tie the moored boats.