Reborn with Nothing but My Farm and Vengeance in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 399

Chapter 399: Chapter 399: A Bountiful Harvest

"5-601 Ocean: @5-1107 Azure If you can’t take it anymore, just die. Living is just suffering anyway."

"4-1209 Slacking Off: ..."

"4-1209 Slacking Off: @5-601 Ocean I’ve put up with you long enough. What the hell is your problem?"

"5-601 Ocean: Haha, what about me? My wife and kid are dead. For me, there’s no difference between living and dying. Let’s all just die together! At least we’ll have company on the road to hell!"

"4-1209 Slacking Off: @5-601 Ocean We know your wife and kid are dead. How many more times are you going to say it? You just get on here every day to cyber-grief and make everyone miserable, is that it? If you loved them that much, go join them. Stop bothering everyone else here."

"5-601 Ocean: @4-1209 Slacking Off Fine, you just wait. I’m coming for you right now! I’m going to take you with me when I die!"

"4-1209 Slacking Off: @5-601 Ocean Bring it on. You’re a coward if you don’t. I’d like to see what’s tougher—your neck or my chainsaw!"

"4-1009 Lowell On Deadline: Alright, alright, everyone just calm down. This is our last chance to get together and chat. Do we really have to fight?"

"..."

Melody Summers frowned slightly after scrolling through the chat logs.

No one could go outside anymore. The internet was the only way to communicate with the outside world and a vital source of entertainment.

’Now that the power’s out and phones are useless, this might be even harder to endure than the long night was...’

After her meal, Melody Summers returned to the Arcadian Space. To her delight, she discovered that the "Long-distance Fishing Boat" she had spent a fortune on had finally arrived!

A massive ship was moored quietly at the sandy dock, like a floating castle. It was seventy or eighty meters long and radiated a breathtaking sense of power and majesty.

Its enormous hull stood in stark contrast to the yacht next to it. Before this behemoth, her family-sized yacht looked like a small toy.

"What a huge ship!"

Melody Summers exclaimed as she eagerly ran aboard, her eyes drawn upward to the towering masts.

The fishing boat’s hull appeared to be constructed from high-strength alloy, and both its bow and stern were outfitted with advanced fishing equipment.

Melody Summers did a lap around the deck before heading to the pilothouse, where she found it equipped with all sorts of instruments and navigation gear.

To Melody Summers’s relief, despite the ship’s size, its pilothouse was fully automated. It could be navigated directly by the system, meaning she wouldn’t have to figure it all out and learn on her own.

She filled the fishing boat’s tank with fuel, then went to the warehouse to move some food and water into the ship’s cabin.

Once everything was ready, Melody Summers returned to the pilothouse and started the engine.

With a low rumble from the engine, the fishing boat slowly pulled away from the dock and headed for the deep sea.

After sailing for two or three hours, the once-calm waters gradually grew more treacherous.

Out in the deep sea, the surface roiled with turbulent waves as fierce winds howled, kicking up colossal swells.

The fishing boat forged ahead through the churning waves. Against the vastness of the ocean, its huge frame seemed as small as a fallen leaf, as if it could be swallowed by the sea at any moment.

Inside the pilothouse, however, Melody Summers barely felt a bump. It seemed the ship was just as advertised—capable of traversing monstrous waves as if on solid ground.

Waves continuously battered the ship’s side, sending spray several meters into the air. The fishing boat’s sturdy hull withstood the impacts one after another as it pushed onward into the deep.

After traveling a while longer, Melody Summers dropped anchor, holding the ship in place.

She then left the pilothouse and went out on deck. Listening to the sound of massive waves breaking against the hull, she rolled up her sleeves, ready to start fishing!

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