I, the younger brother of Superman, ended up with a Thanos template.

It wanted to turn around and go into the deep sea to avoid being attacked.

But as soon as it turned around, that familiar force grabbed it again and pulled it back.

Even the way his pillar-like forelimbs carved deep ravines into the island was to no avail. Karasen was humiliated and pulled back, only to be met with another beating. The heavy force nearly shattered the entire island into pieces.

In the vast ocean, the two rose and fell with the turbulent waves, watching in disbelief as David completely suppressed the deep-sea monster that had brought endless fear to the people of Atlantis.

Moreover, it was a beating that resembled an adult bullying a child!

Atlana was deeply shaken.

She had tried many times to retrieve the sacred trident and return to Atlantis. Having faced Karathen many times, she knew best just how powerful this behemoth, which had lived for countless years, was.

Just like a lion toying with an ant, it knocked her back to the ground from the water behind the waterfall.

If she hadn't been born with the blood of the Atlantean royal family, she might have died countless times over.

Atlana had a vague idea that perhaps only her eldest son, Arthur, who was gifted with the ability to communicate with marine life, could gain a chance to come into contact with the trident through communication with it.

"No one else in the world besides Arthur can touch the trident."

This was her idea.

"Even Poseidon, the god of the sea."

The power of this behemoth was enough to make even the gods tremble and retreat.

But now, seeing the scene before her, Atlana's thoughts had to be changed.

Karasun's incredibly hard, armor-like shell was shattered, its sharp teeth flew off, and its dark blue blood almost stained the entire sea, making the seawater even darker.

The earth-shattering roar gradually weakened.

The one-sided, overwhelming battle has finally come to an end.

"Final blow!"

With his body piercing through the sky, David's fist, having gathered its strength, slammed down heavily. An unimaginable burst of kinetic energy, mixed with the gravity of a mountain-moving force, sent his massive, heavy body, as large as Mount Karasun, flying away.

The shockwave swept across dozens of miles, and the only island above the dark sea in the Earth's core finally succumbed to the violent tremors, cracking open and sinking into the shattered remains.

The island-sized Karasen, like a doll ravaged by a washing machine, floated on the dark sea, its injuries so severe that even a single tentacle was too weak to move.

"It's... over."

The earth-shattering battle came to an end. Mera, pale-faced, stared blankly at David, who was now standing alone in mid-air, and murmured to herself.

122. Chapter 121 Wait a minute, there's also the Queen.

The earth-shattering battle finally came to an end. Mera had considered that with the strength David had shown, he might not be a match for Karasen after entering the waterfall, but he could still manage to escape with his life in a sorry state.

She never expected things to turn out this way.

Karasen was roughly dragged from his deep-sea nest by David, followed by a one-sided, brutal beating that left him severely injured.

David stood in the void, looking down at Karasun. After confirming that it was unconscious and unable to fight anymore, he shook hands with it from afar.

Deep beneath the sea, inside the Karasen's lair.

A corpse seated on a throne emanated golden light, and the golden trident in its hand also emitted a dazzling golden light, attempting to resist the gravity that enveloped and controlled it.

[Wrath from the remnant soul of the first King of Atlantis +15...]

"How dare you try to stop me from getting the trident?"

Since the person is dead, they shouldn't come out and cause trouble anymore.

But as David made a pinch from a distance, the violent power extinguished a fragile layer of golden flame. The struggling golden light let out a mournful cry and then vanished completely.

The remains were pulverized into dust and scattered on the seabed by the water.

The golden trident cleaved through the seawater and flew into David's hand.

Under the sunlight-like rays, the dispersed water mist refracted light in the air, forming a rainbow.

David held the sacred trident that radiated golden light, standing in mid-air like a god.

"He really got the trident!"

Mera, like a mermaid in the sea, looked up at the figure with a shocked and complex expression.

Just as David said, he always knew where the trident was, but he didn't come to get it because he didn't need it. When he came to get it, he easily got his hands on it.

"Without any setbacks, without paying any price, and without even shedding a drop of blood, we obtained the trident guarded by the deep-sea behemoth Karathen."

"You've got the trident, what do you plan to do next?"

David landed on a broken piece of island rock. Mera and Atlana walked ashore from the sea, and she couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice.

"You seem nervous?"

David glanced at her as he fiddled with the trident in his hand.

The sacred trident was made of incredibly hard material; he couldn't budge it with his mere physical strength, making it comparable to a divine artifact. It also gave him a sense of familiarity.

"Amazon metal?"

He suspected that the so-called Poseidon's Iron might be the trident that was reforged by the Atlanteans after the Poseidon's weapon was broken during the war with Ares.

“You have proven that you possess the power to overturn the ocean, and your target is the Atlanteans. As a princess of the Atlantean race, how could I not be nervous?”

Mera bit her lip and admitted it directly.

She was even a little scared, looking at David as if he were a supervolcano on the seabed that could erupt at any moment and destroy everything.

I prefer conquest to destruction.

As long as your people obediently submit to me and do not resist to the end.

I will not incite a massacre.

David tentatively swung the trident, speaking to the two of them.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the vast sea, with his swing, churned up powerful waves hundreds of meters high, with giant waves crashing into the sky.

"The sacred trident contains the power to conquer the sea..."

Upon witnessing this astonishing scene, Atlana gazed at the trident lost by her ancestors with a complex expression, and murmured the legends about the trident's power.

She saw the divine artifact that her people had lost for thousands of years, but unfortunately it was in the hands of an outsider, and in the hands of this terrifying young man, there was no chance of ever getting it back.

The sacred trident is like a conductor's baton that can command the sea; possessing it grants the power to mobilize the ocean.

But holding such a divine object in his hand, David smacked his lips with little interest.

This was commonplace to him; he could do it with a wave of his hand, thanks to his ability to manipulate gravity.

To put it simply, Mera can also manipulate water; the so-called sacred trident is just an enhanced weapon version of Mera.

"The sacred trident has been lost for many years."

My people have all come to regard it as a legend.

David's tone was exactly the same as before, as if he were stating the facts, but Mera no longer thought he was arrogant by nature, because she had deeply witnessed and experienced David's godlike power, and he was fully capable of making everything a reality.

If it could be done so easily, would that still be considered boasting?

"Although it is a symbol of supreme royal power, the sea has always proclaimed that whoever obtains it will be the next king of the seven seas."

But to think that its mere appearance would make Orm relinquish his throne and all Atlanteans kneel in submission is probably unrealistic…”

Mera's tone was not sarcastic at all; her face even showed a hint of worry, and her voice was hesitant.

She was worried about what would happen if her people refused to submit to David and angered him.

"It's alright, I will give the Atlanteans a chance."

However, if they still refuse to submit after I have defeated their king and their army, then don't blame me for being ruthless.

David glanced at the two of them, his tone relaxed.

Because for him, that wouldn't require much effort.

Of course, if the Atlanteans still refused to submit, he would not massacre them, but would instead build an unprecedented deep-sea prison to imprison them all.

Let them be trapped in a dark abyss, unable to do anything but pitifully and helplessly resent him, thus providing him with emotional outlets.

But David's casual words made Atlanna and Mera's hearts tighten. Looking at the figure who was playing with their clan's sacred object as if it were a newly acquired toy, they felt an uncontrollable panic.

Whoohoo!

Dark clouds gathered, the sky and earth darkened, a storm suddenly arose, and a huge tornado raged across the sea.

David wielded the trident, familiarizing himself with its capabilities, and finally discovered something interesting.

He cannot yet create and control sea storms at will.

"This trident isn't entirely useless after all."

Although he didn't expect to increase his strength by acquiring the trident, he only wanted to gain a legitimate claim to power.

"Even though the concept of righteousness sometimes has no practical use, it is best suited for silencing dissent."

In the future, the people of Atlantis may harbor thoughts of resentment towards his rule, but they will be unable to voice them, for he has gained the approval of the divine trident and is destined to be the ruler of the seven seas.