Monster Factory

Port Pierce, the only industrial port in the State of Regavia.

Strictly speaking, it would be quite impressive for a country with a population of two million to have a modern port.

Built on the Baltic Sea, Pierce Harbor has two gigantic berths and four harbor cranes on the shore. Although the port is small, it is far enough to cover the import and export trade of two million people in the State of Rigavia.

In fact, the port is mainly responsible for the shipment of barley, which is the main crop in the State of Regavia.

The country of Regavia is cold with barley ripening for up to 300 days. It is sown annually from July to November and matured from April to June of the following year.

Their barley is very famous, and many breweries in Europe like to make beer from it.

It is now the end of March, and the barley of the State of Rigavia is about to enter the harvest.

The next day.

Renamed Immovable, the bulk ship sails into the Baltic Sea.

Pierce Harbor is not busy today, and large cargo ships barely stop here. They are just a few thousand tons of small cargo ships to and from the Baltic Sea, transporting some imports and exports for the country.

At 4 p.m., Immovable arrives at the heart of the Baltic Sea.

At this point, as the skilful master of the temporary captain, he began to radio the port.

Skilled master left hand satellite phone, right hand pager keeps pushing transmitter. The phone was leaning on the pager, he saved himself from even talking, and there were English proficient employees working for Giant Beast Industries.

“This is Ski calling Pierce Harbor. ”

After an electromagnetic murmur, there was a distorted sound in the pager, "Pierce Harbor, Roger, Ski, have you reached the Baltic Sea? ”

“Ha ha, man, we're in the middle of the Baltic Sea. ”

“It's a beautiful day at sea and we're speeding it up. We've been drifting at sea for almost a month, forgetting the taste of vegetables and eating only meat every day. ”

“Dude, we're small in Pierce Harbor, but there's nothing short of supplies. Not only fresh vegetables, but also the best beers in Europe.” The harbor attendant deliberately mumbled, and he had smelled money.

There was impatience: “Without an accident, we can get to the port at 10: 00 p.m. ”

“We'll have vegetables and beer. There will also be plenty of fuel, and lubricants. ”

“By the way, you tell the port bar not to close the door too early. ”

“No problem, man.” The Pierce Harbor attendant laughed, "I arranged for a tugboat to pick you up as you approached Pierce Harbor. ”

“Bon Voyage. ”

……

At 9: 30 at night, in the slightly cooler port of Pierce, the dull diesel engine sounded.

The six tugboats at Pierce Harbor were all activated and headed in the direction of what they considered the Ski.

The port's refuelling vessels are also in place, selling vegetables, food and seafood supply points are also stupidly moving. Just wait for the first mate of the Ski to jump off the shore, waving the dollar and buying a lot of supplies from them.

The bar owner has spoken well to several part-time wine escorts, rum, whiskey, beer, and prepared dozens of boxes. Waiting for these sailors to get drunk and then be snoozed by the liquor girl and carry the rest of the drinks onto the boat.

“Ski, Ski, the observation deck hasn't seen your position yet, please light the shore.” The Liaison Officer was anxious to use the radio Liaison Sky.

“Roger, Skipper. ”

More than ten seconds later, the liaison officer observed the distant sea surface through the observation deck, and there was a beam of strong light that flashed quickly. The liaison officer also identified the lower position on the GPS, which is accurate.

“Ski, please lower the ship to zero knots. Our tugboat has set off and it will drag you into port. ”

“Roger that, Ski, we expect our ship to drop to zero in 15 minutes. ”

The liaison officer was informing the tugboat to move forward. I didn't expect to just send the location of the Ski to the radio, and the Ski crew heard a little panic.

Oh, my God.

“Call Port Pierce, our ship is malfunctioning. ”

The liaison officer didn't panic much, it was normal for the ship to malfunction, only the novice would yell.

“What fault? ”

“I just pulled the clock forward four times, one at a time, to the parking lot, but there was no response from the engine room. ”

“Then you call the engine room and stop the diesel engine manually.” The liaison officer replied slowly and reasonably: “Don't panic, man, we have not only enough supplies in Port Pierce, but also a skilled ship repairman. ”

“I'm going to call the mechanic, and when your ship docks, I promise the first time the mechanic boards. ”

“Stop… you can't stop! ”

“What?”

“The engine room called and the diesel engine couldn't stop.” The voice of the crew over on the Ski was even more urgent.

“No way.” The liaison officer quickly stood up and looked away at the light column representing the ship, "Don't panic, the diesel engine can't stop. All you have to do is shut down the diesel engine power supply urgently, which can damage the crankcase, but it's better than not being able to stop the ship. ”

In the view of the liaison officers, there are too many ways to stop a diesel engine.

There are only a number of ways to endanger the equipment in the engine room, and these crew members are afraid to dispose of themselves and fear being held accountable by their furious bosses.

In these days, which boss doesn't love money as much as he wants, and it's only a matter of last resort that the property on board is their first consideration. The liaison officer is trying to persuade a few more words to avoid delays in the optimal disposal of the Ski.

And the Skipper kept screaming on the radio, "We've cut off the diesel engine. ”

“But!

The doors are broken and the diesel engine is still working.

It spins faster. ”

“It's impossible.” The liaison officer notified the port's emergency response office and yelled at the caller, "What type of diesel engine are you? How can it work when the power goes out? ”

“I don't know!” The sound of the Ski is so innocent.

“Disconnect oil and pipeline valves.” The sweatballs have appeared on the liaison's head.

Through the glass of the observation deck, he can already see the Ski, closer and closer to the port. Although the Ski has not been able to reach the port for a short period of time. It should be noted that the larger the vessel, the higher the delay after the operational order has been issued.

Beep beep beep beep beep

By this time, the Ski had begun to whistle continuously, and two red lights representing an emergency failure had been struck, prompting nearby vessels to evade.

“The oil couldn't be broken, and now the entire engine room is out of order. God, we've never been in this situation before. ”

“Shit, then turn around.” Liaison officer growls: “If you don't turn around, you'll hit the port. ”

“Oh, my God! Our steering rudder is broken too. ”

Liaison officer with red eyes, "Anchor, force anchor. ”

“The anchor is also broken...”

“It's over. We're completely out of control of this ship. Shit, we're abandoning the ship. God bless you.” The crew of the Ski was so clueless that they left the caller after they had spoken.

“Hello ~”

“Hello ~”

The liaison officer kept yelling, he was going crazy. These crew members are all grouper heads. They have stones in them.

He's got a hundred ways to stop the boat.

“Doo ~”

A low whistle swung back over Pierce Harbor.

The harbour had a lively atmosphere, as the approaching Ski became extremely nervous.

Closer together, they can already see the huge body of the Ski Building. But the iron and steel is huge, and it doesn't mean a slight slowdown.

Even, it gets faster a little bit.

The black smoke from the diesel engine continues to emerge from the rear of the cockpit along the flue, and the black smoke grows thicker and thicker.

Everyone in the harbor was stunned until someone yelled, "Run!” Those close to the harbor are the first to wake up and run away towards the distance.

Several tugboats are chasing the footsteps of the Ski, and they want to get close to the Ski and take it off.

Their efforts were useless, and the trailer's small body was not close to the Ski.

It was also at this time that the tugboat crew discovered the Ski, whose name was very strange to paint beside it.

It's Chinese characters they don't know!

Immovable!

In an atmosphere of despair, the Ski appeared in front of the port of Pierce with unparalleled terror inertia. It's like a monster with huge fangs toward Pierce Harbor.

The tugboat escaped in panic.

The waves beat the shore, lifting dozens of meters of waves.

The next second.

The heavens and the earth tremble hard.

Even citizens who lived more than 10 miles away heard it in the night, making a loud noise that they will never forget.

At this moment, the concrete poured along the harbor becomes fragile.

Port cranes rock violently in unimaginable impacts.

When the loud noise finally stopped, the entire harbor was ruined, and the hitter, the Shiki, had sunk.

However, sinking is only the beginning.