Starting from Toaru Majutsu no Index, take stock of the supreme world of anime!

Compared with animals of the same type that actually fight in the wild, there are naturally differences in all aspects.

It would be fine if it was taught by the ancients from outer space.

"But... we're finally getting to Cthulhu."

"Having said that, Cthulhu is just an Old One. His strength should not be comparable to that of the Outer Gods."

"But why is this world named like this?"

"Could it be that there is something special about this Cthulhu?"

Genos was a little confused.

According to the current ranking, the difference in strength between the Ancient Ones and Cthulhu is probably not that big.

With just this level of strength...I feel like there's nothing worth paying attention to.

Forget it.

Anyway, just keep reading and you will know.

Genos glanced at his master Saitama who was playing games.

Decided to research it myself.

"No matter what strength this Cthulhu possesses, it will surely be revealed soon!"

"And by the way... let's see if we can gain power from the Old Ones."

Chapter 124 Arrival at R'lyeh! The Ultimate Nightmare City! (Chapter 2! Please subscribe!)

The scene in the live broadcast room changed.

【XNUM X Year X NUM X Month X NUM X Day】

The sea was covered with dark clouds, and heavy rain was accompanied by a howling hurricane.

Rumble——!

The roar of thunder resounded through the sky, and the ships below rocked back and forth.

"The stern of the boat has been swept in by the waves! Hurry back to the bow!"

A middle-aged man in the uniform of a second mate shouted in a deep voice to the sailors.

Several sailors were busy and sweating, and reported quickly.

"Johnson! The storm is too strong... This is impossible!"

"The boat will capsize if this continues!"

Johnson frowned at this moment.

"The topsail won't budge. We must climb up the mast—and cut the rope!"

"Give me the axe, quick!"

Such outrageous behavior was naturally opposed by others.

Climbing up the mast in such a condition... is simply handing your fate over to death!

But Johnson still acted resolutely.

Under the heavy rain.

"Crack!"

Cut the rope cleanly and neatly.

"All right! Now hold the rope! Hoist the topsail!"

Johnson said quickly.

The other sailors immediately sprang into action, putting in tremendous effort.

Finally, the topsail that was overwhelmed by the hurricane on the sea was rolled up.

"call--!"

Johnson wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and finally got off the boat.

In this way, the crisis was finally overcome safely, but when he focused his eyes on the distance.

But a chill subconsciously rose in his heart.

It was as if something terrifying had been stirred up deep in the ocean.

December 1935, 3.

With the end of the storm, the ship finally stabilized.

Second mate Johnson and the old captain.

Inside the ship, everyone was discussing what had just happened.

"It drifted quite a distance south. We're lucky everyone is alright."

Johnson looked at the chart and murmured.

He climbed up the mast that day and saw a huge whirlpool appearing on the sea.

It could be a backflow situation caused by some seafloor movement.

"I've been drifting at sea for nearly fifty years, but the storm a few days ago was truly rare."

"I hope nothing weird happens."

The old captain said with some emotion.

And just when Johnson was about to say something.

A sailor came hurriedly.

"Report! A suspicious ship has been spotted to the east! It's heading towards us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Johnson and the old captain's faces changed.

He immediately rushed to the deck to observe.

The first mate looked into the distance with a telescope and spoke while trying to identify it.

"It is a steamer called the Alert."

"They look like medium-sized commercial ships, traveling at about 20 knots, which is faster than our current speed. What should we do?"

Hear the first mate's words.

The old captain narrowed his eyes as he looked at the ship.

"It doesn't look like it's asking for help, so just ignore it and keep going."

Just when the other sailors were about to agree.

Suddenly I heard the first mate's voice.

"Wait a minute, there's a hand flag signal."

"Warning....The Emma must evacuate immediately and is prohibited from moving forward."

Hearing this, the old captain frowned even more.

"Ignore him and go straight ahead."

"We are already so late that we don't have time to take a detour."

His voice fell calmly.

The first mate, on the other hand, looked into the distance with some confusion.

"very strange."

"There are more and more people on deck...wait!"

Through the telescope, one can clearly see that these barbarians with strange tattoos and extremely fierce eyes are pulling out weapons and guns.

"Captain! They're heavily armed!"

The first mate said quickly.

"What?! Are they pirates? Speed ​​up and get rid of them immediately!"

"No...that's not right. We'll be caught up with this wind!"

"Everyone, take your positions. Lower all sails immediately! Twenty turns to port!"

The old captain's face looked extremely ugly and he immediately issued an order.

This journey was really unlucky. Not only did we encounter a storm, but we also ran into pirates!

But what he didn't expect was.

Next, the barbarians on the Alert pushed out a cannon and aimed it at the Emma's position to load ammunition.

The first mate's face turned extremely pale in an instant.

"They're loading the cannon!"

"It's artillery fire!"

Hearing his words, the others were stunned for a moment, and before they could come to their senses.

"boom--!!"

The air wave blew away the wood, and only a loud explosion was heard!

A hole was blasted in the entire ship on the spot!

"hateful!"

"You actually dared to open fire. Report the situation immediately."

Johnson got up from the ground with one hand covering his head, his face quite gloomy.

"Outer deck, leaking."

"The crew is fine."

The old captain shouted in a deep voice at this time.

"Get ready for battle! Grab your guns! We must protect our ship!"

Although they are just merchant ships, now is not the time to talk about that!

But next second.

"Boom!!" The sound of artillery fire rang out again.

The gust of wind blew up and the Emma suffered heavy damage again.

The most fatal thing was that the old captain was hit by the aftermath and died on the spot.

First mate Green was also pierced through the eye by an arrow from a distance.

Witnessing the death of his two good friends, Johnson widened his eyes and clenched his fists.

"Mr. Johnson!"

"Here...here's a gun! You're the captain now! Give the orders!"

While he was still in a trance.

The hurried voices of the sailors beside them were heard quickly, their faces full of anxiety.

With the first mate and the captain dead, Johnson became the person in charge.

"...Please be determined to fight."

After a pause, Johnson's eyes looked extremely calm.

“This ship can no longer hold.”

"We must seize the Vigilance, give the Emma's stern to the Vigilance, and lure them onto the ship from there."

"Four people, go to the designated location and eliminate the uploaded enemies."