Chapter 385 White Mist and Seaweed Zone

It was the fifth day since the heatwave disaster struck. The temperature had soared to 131°F, and the two suns overhead were practically melting the ship's metal hull.

It was impossible to stand on the deck anymore. If anyone wanted to go up there, they had to suit up in protective clothing, rub on some cooling balm, and chug a bottle of anti-heatstroke potion first.

With conditions like this, no