Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You?

Heart attack?

???

What the hell is this idiot talking about?

Old Bho carried on with his many thoughts throughout the flight, with no one bothering to talk to him.

And when he looked around, he found a strange phenomenon where everyone was seated cross-legged with their eyes closed.

"..."

Fine!

2 can play that game.

He imitated them with a provocative sneer on his lips.

5, 10, 30 minutes later, the old man was sound asleep.

Zzzzzz!~~~

[Bho Jin]: (-_-)

Grandpa... Can you please stop embarrassing me so much?

The young Bho master had no tears but wanted to cry.

Luckily, everyone he was worried about still had closed eyes, missing out on all his grandfather's antics.

Phew~

Talk about losing reputation points.

Alas...

Bho Jin took a sip of his non-alcoholic beverage, looking out the window from time to time.

Soon, the sun began to set even lower.

And by the time they arrived, it was already 7 P.M.

In 2 hours, dusk would fall, and the darkness would come.

Yes!

They have been in the air for at least 4 hours.

And at first, Bho Jin thought they would be landing anywhere within the vast city below them.

But soon, they not only passed the city but kept flying towards a remote region with highly guarded roads and watch towers.

To say Bho Jin wasn't awe-struck would be a lie.

The cool movie-like barricaded buildings, many watch towers, security stations, and vehicles moving about told Bho Jin everything he needed to know.

This... This...

They were on a base, weren't they?!

His belly began knotting with anxiety and tension, staring at the many giant ships docked and the few air force planes doing testing runs here and there.

Well, I'll be damned.

He, Bho Jin, never knew he would ever get to see a Navy base this close, talk less of entering one.

Of course it should be a Navy base.

It was built by the vast seas, occupying an incredible amount of space than what movies made one believe.

Brrrmmm~

The jet's tires touched the runway, making Bho Jin subconsciously brace for impact.

Wow!

What a smooth flight.

Old Bho was already up at this point.

But for Dorian and the others, only when the plane stopped in its tracks did they open their eyes and uncross their legs.

Mysterious... So mysterious...

The few Bho guards thought so in their hearts.

Catchahhh~

The jet doors were opened, and now, it was time to go.

.

Already, there were several men in Navy uniform, standing at attention before the jet.

"Welcome, Old Marshall Gia!"

"Hmmm..." Old Gia hummed, leading the gang in.

Anyone with a good set of eyes could see how much face he was giving the strange youth before them.

And with the go-ahead from Old Gia, the few Navy officers walked beside the gang, explaining the matters at hand.

"Old Marshall! It's bad! The cruise ship just vanished into thin air, with no satellites picking up a single thing."

"Yes!" Another spoke out. "Old Marshall. A storm began on this hot sunny day out of nowhere... No... It's more accurate to describe it as a tornado."

As the man examined, his steps slowed, making the atmosphere even tender than it already was.

And Old Bho was the most intrigued by such a strange case.

His ball rolled up and down his throat, thinking of the missing ship.

So a strange tornado-like storm appeared out of nowhere.

And by the time it vanished, the ship was also gone.

In such cases, one would expect a tornado to continue on various paths until it fades and deposits the ship's pieces somewhere.

But this was what made it strange.

After engulfing the ship, the tornado disappeared on the spot, only revealing calm waters.

One might think the ship might've been forced to sink below in a whirlpool.

But with all the modern technologies and detection equipment available, they couldn't get any reading on any sinking ship.

Again, if the ship was truly sinking, there wasn't even blood, clothes, or anything floating around the waters to convey the struggle for those aboard.

Old Bho's heart jerked severely, but he didn't feel too phased.

Hmm? Is this what they meant by saying he should be prepared not to have a heart attack?

.

"Old Marshall, all day, we've had out people in the air and around the seas for any clues. However, nothing has happened yet."

The Navy men with high positions and earned stars on their attire quickly walked beside old Gia and the lot, answering every question.

"What about the signal?"

"Still not gotten through, Sir. Still static, with no word from the survivors

"Any similar cases?"

"Affirmative, Sir... 40 years ago, a private boat disappeared along that exact path. The case was very similar to this. And after investigation, the case was closed and left as it was."

"But that's not all, sir." Another interjected. "80 years prior to the last incident, another cruise ship belonging to Ice Tower Nation also vanished due to natural disaster."

"Let me guess... A tornado?"

"Affirmative, Sir!!"

Really... A tornado...

Man can't fight with such an unpredictable force of nature.

So once a tornado is found to be the culprit, even if unscientific, there is nothing they can do about it.

Of course, no matter how bizarre the facts were, scientists and those who study weather and nature would always find some scientific explanation to it all.

As they spoke, Bho Jin tried to puff his chest and feel like a special member of the team.

F***!

Just walking about the crazy high-tech secured zones made him feel like he was in a spy movie.

His blood was pumping, his veins bulging, and his mind creative.

Somehow, he already saw himself as a superhero, flying in to save the lives of many.

But of course, this was all his imagination.

That is, who was paying attention to him now?

Old Gia and the others looked at each other tactfully, inwardly confirming their suspicions.

"Grandmaster, what do you think?"

Dorian narrowed his eyes deeply. "Evacuate the waters and the skies."

What?!!!!

('0')

Now, they were in the Central control room. And everyone couldn't help exclaiming loudly when listening to the boy's orders.

Forgive them for wearing long faces, but why do they have to listen to a snot-nosed brat?

Many wanted to object but soon heard the doors open.

And in came a spiky-haired middle-aged man.

The man wore a firm face, staring at Old Gia.

"Elder Cousin... You are finally here