Chapter 250: The Sea Monster in the Stomach

The remaining half of the Abyss's bow shrouded in endless darkness, and the stench here was suffocating.

Planck could be sure that he had not gone to the so-called afterlife, that he was still alive, in the stomach of the behemoth of the seabed.

Yes, he's not dead.

At the moment when the sea beast took a big bite, the strong desire to survive made him discard the Abyss Crown, and then rushed into the cabin to hide. Thanks to the fact that the behemoth of the sea did not have a habit of chewing, the first half of the Abyss was swallowed whole, and the ship protected her owner for a while after being destroyed.

But even if you don't die, in the end, you will just survive.

The wreckage of the Abyss was constantly squeezed by the wreckage of the wreckage, and the hull timber was carrying loads beyond the design limit, letting out a crooked moan. Fishy gastric juices were corroding the hull, and the pungent smell was suffocating.

Soon, Planck's chamber will be crushed by the walls of his stomach, and corrosive stomach acid will erupt from cracks in the deck, breaking him up into a pile of feces. Even if he could escape from the body of the underwater beast, it would be a dark and cold abyss outside, and the water pressure of the deep sea would squeeze into a puddle of rotten flesh in an instant.

Both horizontally and vertically were dead, and Planck was in despair.

He couldn't do anything but wait here to die.

Planck suddenly felt extremely tired. Exhausted, and incompetent in aging.

Who would have thought that the former sea hegemon would fall to this step just because of a crown.

He reminisced about his life in a desperate situation, and the splendor flashed before his eyes like a marqueeIn Ionia, he ransacked the Temple of the Serpent Blade, angering the murderous Shadowstream Cult. In Noxus, he stole the Leviathan, Svein's battleship and the pride of the Noxian Navy......

But the more this happened, the more he hated the person who had harmed him to this step.

Trist.

Graves.

Raised by two bitches, they played a good show, tricked him into wearing a cursed thing, and let him become a sacrifice of the underwater beast in their place!

Damn Trist, a thief. Planck had long noticed that Trist was wearing sea dragon leather boots at his feet, and the corpse of the sea armor dragon that had mysteriously disappeared before must have been stolen by him.

And Graves, who burned his ship and killed so many of his people, without the slightest respect for him, dared to ride on his head and, it is really unforgivable.

And, the person from the Fuqiong family, he didn't figure out who the other party was until he died. He just wanted to pull her out so much that he couldn't wait to put on the Abyss Crown. Recommended ReadingTV//

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

Planck clenched the gun in his hand, but he didn't expect that in this desperate situation, it was the enemy's gun by his side.

The gun was able to fire without water, and Planck picked up the intricately designed pistol against his temple.

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

"Shoot. Let's shoot...... Just pull the trigger and you'll be freed from here. ”

As if bewitched, his rough fingers pressed the trigger little by little, but at the last moment, he suddenly lowered the gun in his hand.

Planck didn't have the courage to kill himself, but he felt that he couldn't die like this.

He can't end himself, even if he dies, he has to make the sea beast have a stomachache and let it know that it can't eat everything casually.

He was going to die with a monstrous hatred after trying his best. Then, on the next night of eclipses, he will transform into the most terrifying ghost, climb up from the bottomless abyss, and drag all those who have offended him into the water.

The losses he suffered during his life must be recovered after his death, otherwise he will die without turning a blind eye.

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

The song in desperation doesn't sound poignant, it's a bass, the voice is incredibly low, and it seems to be accompanied by stringed instruments.

Why do underwater behemoths have singing in their stomachs? Planck was bewildered. But he immediately decided to try his luck and find out, and nothing could be worse than the current situation.

Driven by desperation, Planck stood up, and he was the only one alive on the Abyss, and he had nothing to rely on at the moment.

Even in absolute darkness, he managed to find the door to leave the cabin, having lived on this ship for decades, he knew everything about it and could reach anywhere on the ship even with his eyes closed.

He pushed the door open, and the smell outside the cabin was even more pungent, several times more so foul than the slaughterhouse that it could almost smoke people to death.

How could he still be in the mood to sing in such an environment, Planck followed the song through the sloping corridor.

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

He came to another cabin, where a light pot hung on the wall contained oil made from sea beast grease, and a small flame was emitting a faint glow, illuminating a large, bloated silhouette in the darkness.

It was a huge sea monster, and Planck's figure was already tall standing in the crowd, but in front of it, he bowed his head fiercely.

It looked like an upright catfish, with thick skin, a wide body, a large belly, and was still bloated even in two overcoats, and wore a normal-sized top hat on its head, but it was a little comically small on its huge head.

In stark contrast to its broad body were two olive-sized cloudy eyes on its face, and two whiskers above its mouth were covered with a gold ring.

At the moment it was making a sound with its deep singing voice, and at the same time a huge straight tongue was pulled out of the large mouth that occupied the entire face, with a regular bounce accompaniment.

Planck didn't interrupt its singing, just pointed his gun at it vigilantly. However, when the sea monster saw Planck, he stopped singing.

"Don't care about my singing, Planck." The giant sea monster spoke, "This piece is meant to get your attention, as far as I know, you're in some trouble, and I happen to be able to help you solve them." ”

"I know who you are." Planck said, "Tamkench, you're real. ”

Many tavern stories mention Old Tamu as a demon who lives in the water, is the most addicted to gambling and is never satisfied.

It is a huge fish with a wide and deep mouth that lures people with insatiable desires.

As a result, this talkative guy became a symbol of many gambling dens and crime places in the city, and many casinos had statues of him at their doors.

Maybe you take a walk around the pier and you'll see the bronze statue of Tamu, which is a copper stake used to tie the moored boats.