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Following closely, a behemoth crashed through ten thousand tons of seawater, leaping out of the surface like a surfacing whale shark!
Undoubtedly! This was exactly the midnight rose that had just sunk to the seabed!
The difference was that the current midnight rose looked like a ship that had been submerged on the seabed, having weathered the vicissitudes of hundreds of years!
The hull was covered in barnacles and seaweed; the decaying hull, along with the tattered decks and sails, jointly created an atmosphere of gloom and dead silence.
Woo-woo-woo! It was as if ghosts were singing a dirge, or perhaps sirens were humming a sorrowful tune.
At the same time, the 50 units of Breath of the Dead in Su Ming's backpack evaporated simultaneously.
The 50 units of Breath of the Dead transformed into a force to leverage the rules, guiding the concept of the dead to descend here!
The surrounding sea area was in chaos. A large number of marine creatures fled frantically, stirring up waves all around.
Su Ming, however, was full of anticipation. Finally, the hull of the midnight rose underwent a sudden mutation.
It began to be covered by a filter of death. Looking at it was like seeing a ship finish its life and finally, irreversibly, step into the realm of death!
Following that, the 30 units of Drowned Souls in his backpack vanished silently.
At first, trails of gloomy death energy rose wildly like weeds!
Then, a mist of death shrouded the hull, and low, hoarse whispers echoed within the mist!
Then, deep within the mist, the hull appeared and disappeared. Blurry figures drifted like ghosts on the deck!
Inside the backpack, the pre-prepared 850 units of bones, 300 units of bone powder, 30 tombstones, 20 mithril ingots, and 10 units of Water Essence suddenly evaporated. They did not disappear; they simply sublimated briefly into a metaphysical collection of concepts.
And, carrying the surrounding scattered mist of death, they poured into every part of the ship!
In the thinning mist, the creaking of the hull sounded like the frenzied grinding of bones, accompanied by the death whispers played by the ghosts. A symphony of death surged here!
With every modulation, the sense of presence of [Death] grew stronger.
With every harmony, the resentment of the [Dead] toward life grew more intense.
With every swell, the aura of [Dead Silence] suddenly doubled.
Finally, just as the mist was about to completely retract and the ghost ship was about to take shape, Su Ming made his move!
The pure white light of Creation spread, rapidly enveloping the hull and the ghosts on the ghost ship who were all turning their heads to gaze at him!
Yes. At the moment when the extraordinary energy of the ghost ship blueprint was about to be exhausted, Su Ming took the opportunity to take over the subsequent process.
He wanted to mod his ship into something far beyond its original appearance!
The power of "I think, therefore it is" activated. The Flying Dutchman! The Silent Mary! The Cursed Black Pearl! Even the ghost ships from the world of Mystery: Revival! The ferry of souls from mythology!
Thoughts matching the settings of a ghost ship flashed frequently in the depths of Su Ming's mind. These thoughts, on the premise of fitting the current subject of Creation, turned into high-dimensional information disturbances, propelling the entire Creation process to become increasingly bizarre and frenzied!
Finally, the white light dissipated, and a miracle descended!
Su Ming's forehead was sweating, but he stared firmly with fiery eyes at the large ship not far away!
"Whew!"
"Undeniably, the Abyssal Sea Game Field has its stuff!"
"But..."
"This Creation Scholar, buddy, has even more!"
"Hehehe!"
"The current midnight rose is seriously smoking hot!"
The current midnight rose was pure white, like white jade, but if one looked carefully, one could smell the unique chill of death from that gloomy and silent 'flavor'!
Yes, the midnight rose was built from piles of bones!
On the outside of the hull, a total of thirty-six pairs of giant beast ribs were arranged in sequence... tightly fitted with the ship's keel and spine, giving the hull structural strength far exceeding that of steel Creations!
The remaining bones, under the extraordinary power, were shaped and extended, bonded together with bone powder, almost anchoring the entire ship into a single whole.
And Su Ming's Creation pushed it further on this basis. He forcibly changed the master-slave relationship of the twilight hunter; strictly speaking, he replaced the soon-to-be-born twilight hunter with the former midnight rose.
Therefore, the large ship in front of him still maintained the general framework of the midnight rose.
The few changes were reflected in the key elements unique to undead-type Creations, such as skulls, bones, and tombstones.
Especially the railing ornaments on both sides of the ship, with skulls whose eyes glowed with green light, looking full of the aura of a demonic path tycoon!
But because of this, the newborn midnight rose had an extra bit of death's tranquility and eeriness. Even when the sails billowed, one could faintly hear the wailing of vengeful spirits.
Using Blink to return to the deck, in just an instant, Su Ming felt the huge difference between before and after.
The current bone deck felt more solid underfoot compared to the wooden deck, and its load-bearing capacity far exceeded that of a simple wooden deck.
The bow ram was even sharper. It was simply the keel spine extending to the bow, a ferocious bone spur that looked like the head of a swordfish!
Emmm... A sharp bone spur two meters thick and eight meters long felt so right!
With this ferocious design, at full speed, wouldn't those pieces of junk from the navy be pierced through on the spot!
Chapter 62: ghost ship and Midnight Banshee
[Ship: midnight rose (Dark Purple)]
[Category: Magic-Powered ghost ship].
[Attributes: Durability +125, Stability +80, Sailing Speed +45, Magic Resistance +20, Deterrence +20]
[Effect ①: Dead Remains Furnace (You can burn bones to charge the current vehicle)]
[Effect ②: Deep Sea Submergence (Sailing speed increases by an additional 20%, and grants you the ability of Deep Sea Submergence! Note: When in Deep Sea Submergence, speed is reduced by 50%)]
[Effect ③: Banshee Throne (Your ship will be eternally bound to an Undead Hero: Midnight Banshee. Through her, you will possess an immortal Banshee Legion)]
[Auxiliary Facilities: midnight throne (Purple), Banshee Tomb (Purple), Ghost Sails (Blue)]
[Note ①: The number of the Banshee Legion is equal to the number of Banshee Tombs. As long as the tombstones are not destroyed, the Banshee Legion will exist forever!]
[Note ②: The Midnight Banshee possesses legendary potential, but cannot leave the midnight throne; it is the source of her power and her eternal prison!]
[Note ③: Accumulate three or more Purple-rated auxiliary facilities to upgrade the midnight rose to a higher rating!]
Looking at the current panel of the midnight rose, Su Ming could not help but hold his breath.
Three effects! Three notes! This was something Su Ming had never seen before.
Even Su Ming's own Orange-grade crimson guard armor didn't receive this kind of treatment!
"As expected, professionals are awesome! Abyssal Sea Game Field is the GOAT!"
Taking a deep breath, Su Ming was so excited that his face turned slightly red.
He had originally thought it would just be a simple large ship capable of enslaving ordinary ghosts.
He didn't expect that after he stirred things up, the ship remained a ghost ship, but it had turned into one piloted by the Midnight Banshee and the Banshee Legion under her command!
Just ask... aren't Banshees a type of ghost!
Hehehe, Su Ming really loved the idealistic mechanism of the Creation Skill.
The question was... where did this unexpected hero unit, the Midnight Banshee, come from?
It went without saying. Her origin was the artificial intelligence Midnight!
Blink! Su Ming teleported to the captain's quarters, ignoring the eerie decor and the large and small, tall and short bone thrones that had risen from the ground in the captain's quarters.
"Midnight?"
After a moment of silence, a cold voice spread from the slightly smaller throne: "I am here, Master!"
"What are you..."
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