In the pitch-black ocean, absolute silence prevailed, save for the gears of the deep submergence vehicle and the faint, intermittent sound of a heartbeat. Around them lay a stillness resembling death.
Caesar closed his eyes, placed a hand to the bridge of his nose, and rubbed it before letting out a yawn. He was feeling somewhat tired. It seemed that relying on a cigar to stay awake was not working out as planned.
"Depth has reached 2,100 meters, status normal," Chu Zihang reported the situation from inside the craft.
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