"Shasha, let's go!"
As the Element Furnace Core burned, Ian also stimulated the Fairy Force, accelerating the armored suit once again—outside the suit, the Ironclad Shark joyfully spun in a circle in the water, then swiftly broke through the waves with the armor suit, speeding like a deep-sea torpedo.
Toward the west, in the direction of the Thunder Vortex!
Behind the armored suit and the Ironclad Shark, a gargantuan eel over a hundred meters long was momentarily stupefied.
It had thought it could easily capture its prey... but who could have imagined that even a cooked fish could swim away?
But the eel wasn't angry; it didn't even have the emotion of anger.
It simply chased loyally, following instructions as if it were hunting down its prey toward a trap.
When Andor woke up, he found he hadn't died, but he had lost control over the armored suit, and the not-too-spacious cockpit was crammed with four people—with him basically serving as a stepping stone.
