Alligator's Ark of Tomorrow

Why don't you solve the Deep Sea Church's problems yourself?

So, as if in a fit of pique, Gard simply told Greta just how terrible their Agor was now.

Hey, I'm just trying to make you anxious.

But to be honest, Gard didn't want the Deepsea Hunters to end up like the future he had envisioned, with only four of them remaining.

Especially since Gretia knew it was impossible, yet still led her teammates into the trap, it was an extremely painful experience for Gretia, who considered all the Deepsea Hunters as family.

So Gard waited, hoping that if Greta was truly willing to back down, she would at least show some intention to cooperate with them.

He would tell Greta about his plans.

However, Gretia is a fish, but she is as stubborn as an ox.

This made Gard wonder if he had revealed too little, which was why Greta didn't believe he had the ability.

Putting everything else aside, if he manages to break into Argo's existing fleet, he'll wipe them all out, every single one of them.

Even in a direct confrontation, once he enters Ascendant form, he has no problem destroying an Argoll flagship in a short period of time.

Given Gard's tankiness, the more his strength increases, the fewer things can threaten him. Not to mention, he's not the kind of behemoth that only knows how to use his brute strength; his ascension power can do quite a few fancy tricks.

As expected, Greta gave the same answer after hearing Gard's words.

"unnecessary."

"Greedyia said indifferently."

"You only need to take care of Laurentina. As for our Agor affairs, we Agor will handle them ourselves..."

Before Greta could finish speaking, Gard's blood pressure spiked.

"Solve it? What do you have in store for it?"

Gard looked at Gretia with an annoyed expression.

“Look at the state of your Agor now, and you still pretend to be so high and mighty. Do you Agor have any reason to be proud? In your current state, you would be laughed at if you were on land.”

Gard finally realized that the so-called national regimes are not about who is better, but about who is the worst.

As long as it's not that bad, it's a win!

The nations of Terra are terrible, but Argo is even worse.

After comparing them, doesn't it seem less bad?

It's ironic that there are still people who defend, are proud of, and feel a sense of pride in such a terrible country.

Damn it, he's trying to laugh!

Even a group of people in power are just cowering and getting by day by day. How can you expect ordinary people to make a change?

"shut up!"

Greta gripped her spear tightly, her gaze cold and sharp.

"You have no right to judge us, Agor!"

"What, you think you can't be criticized for being bad? Who's going to put up with you? If you're so capable, shut me up. Look at the mess you Argore are making now. It's not just Argore; the whole of Terra is going to be affected."

Gard's temper flared up as well.

"If Laurentina weren't a Deepsea Hunter, if the Deepsea Cultists weren't threatening Laurentina and the child in her womb, if the problem with Haisi weren't potentially affecting the safety of the entire Terra."

"Who cares about you Agors?"

"You Argolls don't still think of yourselves as the overlords of the oceans you used to be, do you? No way, no way! Look at how badly the Sea Kings have beaten you up!"

“Plata City, if I hadn’t stopped those sea creatures, how many people do you think would be alive in that city? Every single one of them would either be dead or become a Deep Sea Cultist.”

"After your Argolan fleet leaves, if the Sea Si invades, how many of the city's nearly ten million citizens do you think will survive?"

"What time is it? Still looking down on this and that? Do you Agors still have the right to despise others?"

After finishing his sentence in one breath, Gard felt much better. He wasn't the Argorian's nanny and had to revolve around them.

Even the Deep Sea Hunter only took care of him because of Laurentina. If it weren't for Laurentina, who would want to care about Agor's mess?

But Greta didn't appreciate it at all.

However, when Gard said these things, he did not consider Gladys's own thoughts. He simply vented all his resentment towards Agor on Gladys alone.

For Gretia, wouldn't she really wish someone could stand up and help her at this time?

No, she was proud of the prosperity that Agor had once enjoyed, but she would not put on an arrogant attitude in front of others.

She simply didn't want to involve the vulnerable in this unnecessary disaster.

Was Gard the weak one?

In Gretia's eyes, Gald was not weak, but she did not believe that Gald could compare with their Argoll fleet.

If even their Argoll fleet cannot resolve the impending crisis, then what difference does it make whether there is one more or one less Gard?

Greta has already made it very clear.

Gard was merely a land dweller, while Laurentina, who was pregnant with Gard's child, was already half a land dweller and had no reason to continue staying in Argo.

Even if there is only one Deepsea Hunter, Goredia hopes to protect him. This is the last thing Goredia, as the head of the Deepsea Hunter family, can do for her family.

Who is truly ungrateful?

Actually, after saying it and enjoying the moment, Gard came to his senses.

He should have been aware of this.

He said the Argonauts were arrogant, but wasn't he himself arrogant?

Since Gretia didn't know his strength, if she only regarded him as a captain-level Deep Sea Hunter, then having him or not would indeed make no difference.

Even though Gard brought along several other Lords of the Royal Court who were at least Deepsea Hunter Captains, it was the same.

Greta's eyes had turned completely cold.

"Get out!"

She didn't want to say anything more. What could she expect from a land dweller? Perhaps she shouldn't have had any expectations in the first place.

"Take Laurentina and your people and leave immediately!"

"Ah~"

Seeing Gretia's reaction, Gard sighed in exasperation.

"I apologize, I admit that what I said just now was inappropriate."

Seeing that Gretia wanted to leave, Gard quickly tried to stop her.

"and many more......"

But Gard responded with a spear in Gretia's hand.

Looking into Greta's scarlet eyes and her graceful, tall figure holding the spear, Gard suddenly understood what he had to do.

"Then let's have a fight."

Meeting Gladys's gaze, Gard grabbed Gladys's spear with his bare hands. The sharp blade couldn't leave a single mark on Gard's hand.

"I will show you my full strength, and then you can judge whether I am qualified to cooperate with you!"

Gard realized that perhaps something should have been done a long time ago.

No matter where you are, when there is a dispute, you can't convince the other party with just words; you have to clench your fists.

A single punch can ward off a hundred more.

The words of great men are applicable no matter where they are spoken.

Gard held the spear firmly in his hand, and no matter how hard Gretia tried, she couldn't move it an inch. This made her realize that Gard was serious.

"If this is your decision."

Greta glanced at Laurentina not far away, then looked up at Gard, who was almost a head taller than her.

"I will have the other two Deepsea Hunter captains evaluate it together!"

Gladys knew very well that she was probably no match for Gard on her own, and she had long been aware of Gard's formidable personal strength.

So she had to call on the other two deep-sea hunter captains to come along.

If Gard can defeat all three of their Deepsea Hunter captains, along with Gard's fellow Deepsea Hunters, then she is willing to acknowledge that Gard is qualified to cooperate with them.

Yes, we're collaborating with them, the Deepsea Hunters.

Even if Gard is incredibly powerful, Greta doesn't believe that Gard alone can have any impact on the course of the war.

The fact that the deep-sea hunters were willing to acknowledge that Gard was qualified to cooperate with them was already a great favor to Gard.

As for rising to the level of the entire Argonauts.

It wasn't that Gretia was arrogant; she simply didn't believe that any country on land was qualified to cooperate with them, Argoor, on an equal footing.

However, what happened next was beyond Gretia's imagination.

The three deep-sea hunter captains, still in the city, consisted of two women and one man. In her opinion, there was no way any individual could defeat them, especially since they were still in the water.

But Gretia was wrong.

Upon arriving at a sea area far from the city, the moment the deep-sea hunters, acting as referees, issued the command to begin the battle...

Greta took the lead.

She can move at supersonic speeds on land, and even in the sea, she can move at unbelievable speeds. It can be said that even Gard, without using the power of ascension, could not be faster than Gretia.

But why not use the power of ascension?

Gard clearly realized that now was not the time to hide his strength.

So, the instant the battle began and Gretia moved, the ascending power within Gard stirred the seawater, creating a terrifying vortex in the ocean. It was as if the power of the entire sea had been absorbed by Gard and become part of his own power.

The vortex, which quickly spread over an area of ​​several kilometers, forced Gretia to abandon her advance and retreat.

However, the moment she stopped, golden light tore through the vortex, and a golden crocodile-man over a hundred meters tall appeared before her and the other two deep-sea hunter captains.

Come on.

A dull sound, accompanied by ripple-like impacts, rang out from the mouth of the golden crocodile.

"This is all my strength."

"now."

"You can go now."

Greta, captain of the two deep-sea hunters.

"..."

What are we going up there for?

Are we going to our deaths?

......

Chapter Seventy-Seven: The War Begins

Although the Agor people are proud, they are not fools.

After Gard's Ascension Mode appeared, several Deepsea Hunter captains went up against the odds, but Gard simply stood there, and the three Deepsea Hunter captains couldn't do anything to him.

They attacked with all their might, yet they couldn't even leave a trace on Gard's scales.

How can we fight like this?

"Swordfish, isn't this one of those 'giant beasts' recorded in the Academy of Sciences? You want us to fight him, why don't you let us call all our team members?"

Edith, the captain of the Deep Sea Hunters team, looked at Gretia with a resentful expression.

She clattered her two nail swords at Gard for a while, but Gard just flicked his tail and sent her flying. What a joke!

"I reckon even if we gather all the hunters, we might not be able to beat this guy."

The captain of the fourth deep-sea hunter team was a shirtless giant holding a shield as big as a door panel. He looked up at Gard's immovable body and shook his head.

"Unless the third team can injure him, I don't think this fight is going to work."

The division of labor among the four Deep Sea Hunter teams is extremely clear. Team One possesses excellent reconnaissance and stealth capabilities, Team Two has the ability to quickly assault and support the battlefield, Team Three's hunters are particularly skilled in attacking strongholds and have the strongest destructive power among the four Deep Sea Hunter teams, while the fourth Deep Sea Hunter team has each Deep Sea Hunter with extremely strong defensive capabilities.