He Became a Salted Fish After Inheriting Millions of Secret Arts

, In the sea, the sound sounds extraordinarily thick and long, like an ancient horn.

He stabbed at the scales with sword after sword, and large streams of blood spread into the sea water like rising smoke. The surrounding sea water was stained, obscuring his work. But he kept moving, each sword pierced deeper than the last one, and finally dug out the scales.

As soon as it left the giant beast's body, the scales turned into countless fly ash and dissolved in the sea water.

The giant's body curled up, its huge head turned back, and its red eyes were aimed at him.

— Hold on to me!

He didn't know where to grab it. The giant beast was covered with smooth scales, and he couldn't catch it at all.

After thinking for a moment, he swam to the top of the giant beast's head and grabbed its sinuous horns.

The giant beast soared into the sky like an arrow, cut through the waves, jumped out of the sea, and flew with wings.

In an instant, he flew from the deepest seabed to the sunny sky. So much for going straight from **** to heaven.

He could feel the joy of the beast. The joy of regaining freedom continued to spread outward like ripples, washing his brain.

He raised his head and looked at the golden airship. Even a person like him who knows nothing about the flight principles of airships can see that the man-made sky overlord has lost its balance and is about to crash on the nameless island.

It’s okay if it falls in a lake or ocean, but if it lands on land, the ship will be destroyed and people will die.

—Since I helped you, you should help me too! he said to the monster. catch up!

—You want to save that steel monster? Behemoth disdains. Why? It's just that it hurt me, and I would be doing my best not to destroy it.

—Because there's... someone very important to me.