Closer to Revealing My True Self-Chapter 872 - 555: Rebuilding

Two extremely powerful typhoons, far apart, were growing and waning reciprocally, according to the data.

Monitoring data from various organizations all pointed to the same conclusion: the storm in Zone N7 was accelerating its decay!

The meteorological weapons of the Butterfly Project still couldn’t lock onto this target.

Countless weather enthusiasts and professionals turned their attention to the other side, to the storm that shrouded the isolated island above the ocean.

The spectacular spiral, the perfect massive circulation, incredibly beautiful yet powerful enough to be daunting, unveiled the unpredictable nature of the natural world to them.

The monitoring screens displayed the cloud top temperature and the eye temperature.

"Looking at the intensity, there’s no doubt, it’s going to be this year’s Wind King!"

"And the fastest intensifying typhoon, bar none!"

"No matter what others think, in my heart, it’s the most perfect typhoon!" a weather enthusiast sighed as they looked at the satellite images posted online.

"Are you referring to its shape?" another person asked.

Such highly dangerous, destructive, yet mystically beautiful weather systems in nature all differ in form; some are boldly expansive, others symmetrically majestic. Some prefer the sleek, flowing tail, while others like the regular, round appearance of this one.

"No, not just the shape. It’s like a masterpiece meticulously carved by God upon the ocean!"

With a perfect form and astounding intensity, it challenged existing knowledge, rendered humanity’s magnificent engineering defenseless, and, being far from human habitation, it also sapped the vitality of another sinister storm!

Like a savior, a guardian.

Beneath the storm, the sole island on the boundless ocean.

Xin huddled with the marine iguanas in the shelter.

The place was solid, safe. Yet, they could still feel the power of the storm outside; the entire island was trembling.

Xin could imagine the tumultuous waves outside from the sounds and movements.

Hiding here, the marine iguanas initially felt uneasy, but soon, as if frightened, they fell into a dazed and motionless state.

The inside of the shelter was permeated with a peculiar, unnerving atmosphere.

However, Xin was not afraid.

What he believed in was not the sturdy structure and defensive power of the shelter, but that magical creature left outside.

So he sat quietly, sensing the activity outside, and from these sensations, he speculated about what was happening outside.

At first, as the storm shook the island, he could feel the wild storm outside and wondered what the boss was up to.

At a certain moment, the commotion outside lessened, as if the fierce storm battering the island had suddenly ceased.

But the oppressive feeling Xin sensed didn’t vanish; instead, it transformed into a greater psychological pressure, as if being watched by an immense force!

The marine iguanas still maintained their dazed state.

Space monitoring station.

The staff members closely monitoring this oceanic storm analyzed the continually incoming data, focusing on the changes in the still-intensifying typhoon.

The clear eye of the storm, looking up to space and down at the ocean,

also allowed them to see the island below through the satellite.

The only island in that region.

And the only inhabited place that had to face the brutal assault of nature’s mightiest storms at that moment.

The island, made infinitely small against the backdrop of the storm and the ocean, seemed on the verge of being completely eroded, yet it remained calmly anchored in place.

"The island is currently in the eye of the storm, it’s temporarily calm there, but with the ongoing activity of the typhoon and the moving of the eye, it will soon face a harsh attack!"

The Butterfly Project had also not established an observation station there; the ground data they could collect was limited.

It was a place that normally wouldn’t garner attention, and even now, compared to the massive data and more targets requiring analysis, everyone’s focus was only briefly on it.

Soon, they shifted their gaze to Zone N7.

Through the existing monitoring network’s real-time tracking, even those conservatively observing trends saw that the typhoon ravaging Zone N7 was weakening faster, a trend that showed no signs of pausing or reversing!

Two globally watched storms, one on the rise, the other on a wane.

Both, the intensifying speed of the former and the weakening speed of the latter, were faster than the outcomes predicted by even the most top-notch computational models! Much faster!

At this rate, the typhoon in Zone N7 would soon vanish!

Upon learning this information, various rescue plans also changed.

Continue to wait.

When the wind weakened, the energy depleted, the typhoon that had brought massive disaster to Zone N7 finally ceased to be assigned a number, and those concerned with the disaster condition in Zone N7 could finally breathe a slight sigh of relief.

No matter what, that massive, destructive shadow had finally disappeared from Zone N7.

However, their relief was not complete; the typhoon of Zone N7 might have disappeared, but that didn’t mean its threats had vanished immediately either, considering the ongoing effects, like potential heavy rainfall yet to come.

The meteorological departments and relevant organizations then turned their attention back to the island.

Of the two ultra-strong typhoons that formed in the exceedingly low-latitude regions, one had vanished, and how the remaining one would evolve was still of concern to everyone.

However, the once strongly ascending oceanic typhoon, after the other in Zone N7 had dissipated, as if it lost its energy supply, reversed its prior ascending trend and began to weaken rapidly.