Why is my anime art style so weird?

From the moment we boarded, the ship exuded an eerie atmosphere.

Xu Ming couldn't help but become more vigilant.

He carefully examined the Argo, trying to memorize the ship's general structure.

This is a typical Mediterranean warship.

These types of warships typically have a low freeboard, making them poorly seaworthy in rough seas, hence they are jokingly referred to as "bathtub warships."

Like the Mediterranean Sea, the Aegean Sea is an inland sea with calm waters, so Greek warships naturally evolved into bathtub-style warships, and the Argo was no exception.

However, the Argo was correspondingly widened and had many more individual rooms added to both sides, greatly increasing comfort.

Unfortunately, all of that is in the past.

Xu Ming followed a group of heroes to the lower deck, where he saw a scene of desolation.

Originally used by the Argonauts, leaving behind a series of legendary rooms, they are now as dilapidated as the Argonauts themselves.

The door was so rotten that the inside of the room could be easily seen through, offering absolutely no privacy. One side of the ship was riddled with holes, and if the wind and waves were even slightly strong, seawater would pour in through the holes, soaking the people inside.

As for the musty smell and the stench of rotting seafood, let's not even go there; Xu Ming felt his nose was completely numb by now.

The floor was almost completely rotten; if you weren't careful and stepped on it too hard, you would make a big hole. One big guy almost fell to the floor below.

The heroes tried to find a decent room to rest, but after searching every room, they left cursing and swearing.

Xu Ming followed behind them when he suddenly heard a slight noise behind him, as if someone was dragging something.

Xu Ming subconsciously turned around to look, but there was no one behind him except for a rotten and dilapidated corridor.

Xu Ming frowned slightly, turned around to continue forward, and then suddenly realized that he had only stayed in the same place for a short while, but the figures of the others had disappeared, and he could not even hear their voices.

Only the sound of waves lapping against the hull outside the ship's side was slight.

It was as if he was the only person left on the entire Argo.

Xu Ming gently rubbed the ring on his ring finger, and the ring glowed with a faint crimson light. The cool touch brought Xu Ming a sense of peace.

He pulled out a crowbar, turned on his phone's flashlight with his other hand, and continued walking forward.

Squeak!

His footsteps made a harsh noise on the rotten wooden floor, the sound echoing in the empty corridor, as if another footstep was following behind him.

Xu Ming continued walking forward without making a sound, but his ears were carefully listening.

Xu Ming quickly realized that there was indeed an unfamiliar set of footsteps following him.

Ancient Greeks either went barefoot or wore something like straw sandals, while Xu Ming was wearing travel shoes, a style unique to this era.

If you listen carefully, you can immediately tell the difference.

He has someone backing him!

who can that be?

Was it some hero secretly following him with ulterior motives, or something else on this ship?

As Xu Ming walked forward discreetly, he secretly took out his phone, placed his finger on the camera button, and then suddenly turned around and quickly pressed the shutter button.

Click!

The purple-gold flash instantly illuminated all the dark corners nearby.

To Xu Ming's surprise, there was still nothing behind him, no one, no screams, or any trace of anything 'strange'.

Just as Xu Ming turned around in confusion, preparing to continue walking forward, a black shadow flashed past and disappeared into a room.

Xu Ming was startled and immediately rushed forward, pushing open the door.

The room was completely empty...

Chapter 539 Sirens

The sea breeze blew in through the hole, gently swaying the gray curtains hanging by the ship's side, as if a gray ghost was silently mocking him.

Xu Ming shone his phone light around the room, making everything inside clear at a glance.

The bed frame was rotten, the chair was rotten, and the gray-black floor and walls were covered with moss and other strangely shaped seafood.

Xu Ming gained nothing.

Tap! Tap!

Just as he was about to give up, he faintly heard footsteps outside the door.

Xu Ming rushed out of the room, the light from his phone swaying wildly in the dark corridor, the circular spot of light sliding around.

However, no suspicious people or objects were seen.

Xu Ming's eyebrows were almost scrunched up together.

The Argo was practically a ghost ship, with unseen ghosts roaming around everywhere.

Even when he activated his spiritual vision or attacked directly with the exorcism phone, he was unable to touch the other party.

The living and the dead on the Argo originally lived in two different worlds, each in their own.

But on this eerie Argo, the balance is broken, and the dead occasionally reveal themselves to the living.

It's roughly equivalent to a mirage.

After realizing that the deceased were not in immediate danger, Xu Ming abandoned his plan to conduct a thorough investigation.

For him now, completing the class trial is the most important thing.

As for the strange situation of the Argo, it is most likely related to the Greek gods. The inside story is too complicated, and Xu Ming is unwilling to get involved.

The eerie situation in the corridor continued.

Shouts came from the hole in the floor, as if someone was hiding in the lower deck.

The doors to the rooms in the corridor will open and close automatically.

Faint footsteps lingered around Xu Ming.

A faint light emanated from the room, but when Xu Ming walked over, the room was completely dark.

……

However, Xu Ming acted as if he hadn't seen anything, completely ignoring these strange scenes, and strode forward, quickly leaving the cabin and returning to the deck.

"what?"

Xu Ming was startled as soon as he returned to the deck.

Before they knew it, the deck of the Argo was shrouded in a thick white fog.

Xu Ming raised his hand, but the surroundings were so white that he could hardly see his fingers.

This fog

"It's getting foggy?!"

"Why is it foggy so late at night?"

Where are we?

The heroes clearly realized something was wrong, and someone immediately shouted loudly.

However, their voices did not carry very far; the eerie mist seemed to absorb sound.

Therefore, everyone had no choice but to temporarily gather together and carefully deal with the potential dangers.

Just as the crew of the Argo were encountering unknown dangers.

On the island of Seriphos, a young man wearing silver-white armor and a black cloak, with wine-red hair resembling seaweed, stood on the beach gazing ahead.

Just then, an owl flew over from somewhere and landed in front of him.

In the darkness, the owl's large, golden eyes stared intently at the young man.

"Perseus, your destiny is near; it is time for you to set out."

The ethereal voice of the goddess reached my ears.

Perseus was startled and immediately knelt down on one knee in front of the owl.

"Yes, Goddess."

Clang!

An ordinary bronze shield fell in front of Perseus.

Perseus immediately picked up the bronze shield with both hands, bowed respectfully to the owl, and then turned and walked towards the sea.

A shocking scene unfolded.

Suddenly, wings sprouted from the golden boots beneath Perseus's feet, carrying him directly into the sky!

Perseus's figure gradually disappeared into the distance.

Watching his departing figure, the owl's bright eyes gleamed with an enigmatic light...

Ah~~!

Suddenly, a faint singing voice drifted through the thick fog.

The singing was very soft at first, as if mosquitoes and flies were buzzing around my ear, but gradually the singing became clearer.

The voice was melodious and lingering, making one's heart itch.

The thick fog was like a thin veil, behind which seemed to be a beautiful woman whose face was obscured, softly singing a melodious love song.

Xu Ming felt his consciousness gradually becoming blurred, as if he was about to fall asleep at any moment.

He vaguely sensed something was wrong, but his eyelids stubbornly tried to close.

Just then, a strong burning sensation came from my chest, while at the same time I felt a cool touch on my left side.

Xu Ming immediately felt his mind clear and he became completely awake.

Only then did he realize that the cross on his chest and the ice rose in his pocket were both radiating light.

Xu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced around; the thick fog remained.