Baktou stood at the edge of the boat, equipped with a determination that matched the gleam in his eyes. This time, however, he was not venturing into the unknown without preparation. Strapped to his back were various tools and a peculiar wooden container that held some sharp weapons to deal with the Megalodon.
The mysterious woman voice inside his head, who had accompanied him on previous dives, looked at the equipment with surprise. [Baktou, what's all this stuff for? Do you think you can kill that thing?]
Baktou grinned, adjusting the straps.
"This time I will do it, we're diving with a plan. These diving boats will let me stay submerged and explore the depths. I can hold my breath underwater for at least one hour for some reason, so I can quickly come back to the surface to take my air, also these boats will follow me to provide the required tools."
