I sat up abruptly, gasping for breath, and glanced at my phone. It was 8:30 in the morning.

Was I dreaming?

The shout of "battle" made every hair on my body stand on end, as if a real killing intent had invaded my body.

I was still trembling.

"Ding dong," "ding dong," "ding dong ding dong."

My phone received several text messages in succession. Opening one of them, what the hell? A tsunami red alert?

When I was still doubting the authenticity of the information, the entire city was surrounded by piercing alarm sounds.

"Damn, it's real!"

Without time to grab anything, I quickly ran outside. Just a few steps away, I froze in place, and so did my neighbors who were leaving with me.

"What... what is this?"

"Is this fucking a tsunami?"

The neighbors around me seemed to have their souls sucked away, their gazes vacant as they murmured.

I looked at the shadow on the sea surface.

How high is this tsunami? Meters? Meters?