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It turns out.

Hairy things aren't necessarily kiwis; they could also be rotten.

The mutated kiwi rode majestically on a mutated seahorse.

He held a sharp trident upside down in his hand.

He flicked his head with a flourish, his face covered in long red hair, then used his hairy hands to brush aside the hair in front of his mouth, revealing what should have been his mouth.

"Robbery."

It was rather eerie for a kiwi to produce such a deep, magnetic voice; the sound waves even had their own reverberation.

"Those with long tails, kill them without mercy; those without tails... spare one."

"Aye, aye!"

"..."

Nathan, with his arm around Renyi's shoulder, was trembling as he held the gun.

I was trying so hard to hold back my laughter.

"Is this a case of atavism?"

He loudly complained:

"Did you mistakenly use hair growth tonic instead of shower gel?"

Ivan gestured left and right, his thick eyebrows furrowing, "Where...where should I cut?"

After carefully examining the giant kiwi for a moment, his gaze shifted to the seahorse beneath his buttocks—or rather, his buttocks.

The mutated seahorse was orange-red.

Its scales gleamed neatly, its chest was broad, and the outline of its strong muscles was clearly visible beneath the armor. When it snorted impatiently, the water spray went nearly half a meter away...

From an aesthetic point of view, apart from lacking four long legs, it's comparable to the black pea.

These blind boxes are of exceptional quality!

Red Hair didn't waste any more words.

He held the trident upside down, slapped its long tail, and his mount let out a deep neigh as it rode the waves toward [Deep Sea Shadow].

A dozen or so guys around them were also yelling and following closely behind menacingly.

The twenty-odd mermaids on the deck started to riot.

This is a ruthless bandit from the ninth floor!

The troublesome Jack tumbled and scrambled out of the pool, then plunged into the sea without hesitation.

"A bunch of crazy fish! I'm not playing with you anymore!"

The lush green spikes streaked through the air, and before the spray had even subsided, the fish had already swung its tail and fled into the thick fog.

"snort......"

Red Hair snorted contemptuously, raised his trident, and a cavalryman immediately broke formation and followed him down, seemingly heading for the fleeing Jack.

Klaus raised the wrench, and with a clanging of gears, Newton transformed into a gripper, only to be held down by another hand.

"Let him go."

Ren Yi's gaze swept calmly over the bewildered mermaids in the pool, and he took a half step back.

To give them a way out, he said in a gentle tone:

"Those who want to leave, hurry up and go now."

"Once a fight breaks out, no one will care whether you live or die."

This is free bait; it can help temporarily divert some of the customers and make room for the prisoners later.

A sure-fire way to make money.

As soon as he finished speaking, the twenty-odd mermaids were thrown into chaos.

To them, these two-legged beasts were terrifying enough, but the bandits on the ninth floor were even more terrifying. Staying here was no different from waiting to die!

"Run!"

Someone shouted, and a dozen or so mermaids tumbled and scrambled, plunging headfirst into the sea.

Five more seahorse riders grinned and broke away from the formation, rushing towards the fleeing fish shadows like sharks chasing their prey.

"Second...Second Brother, aren't we going to run?"

"I am trembling," Bimbo asked.

"Run my ass!"

Pufferfish Blue slapped him across the eye, and with his other hand he held Green tightly to prevent him from running away.

"You think your short tail can outrun a seahorse?!"

That red-haired madman clearly didn't want to leave a single survivor.

If they really manage to escape, they'll be fighting alone and will be sitting ducks!

Moreover.

Even if they're lucky enough to escape, won't they still have to meet at the entrance to the Silent Channel in the end?

"At least these two-legged beasts don't kill... If we follow them and win, it's like we've turned over a new leaf; if we lose, we'll all go to the underworld together!"

The situation on the ship quickly stabilized.

These fugitives who had survived to this day were quick-witted, while Red Hair's side, after splitting up to pursue the enemy, only had seven or eight men left, who quickly rushed to the front.

With the hood casually pulled up, [Raven] swung its elongated blade:

"Drag the head to clear the border."

Without needing any further words, Ivan leaped up from the ship's railing, his mind racing against the red hair that was riding the waves, and used the momentum to strike down on the head.

"Hahaha, well done!"

Red Hair let out a series of bubbly laughs.

Without dodging or dodging, and without using his trident for defense, he directly thrust the tip of his trident at Ivan's axe blade, as if meeting a needle with a wheat awn.

"clang--!"

A harsh clang of metal clashing rang out.

Ivan's arm went numb mid-air, and he was sent flying backward by the force of the impact, tumbling in the air before landing steadily on the observation cabin of the [Deep Sea Shadow].

Red Hair, along with the fish and the horse, sank into the sea.

He was about to draw his halberd and give chase—

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The sound of something cutting through the air came through!

He jerked his head to avoid a small object that shot towards him at high speed. The object grazed his red hair, and a burnt smell immediately rose up.

fire?

A hint of seriousness flashed in the red-haired man's azure eyes. He quickly swung his trident to block the next two bullets.

Nathan calmly reloaded his gun behind the observation bay, a wisp of black smoke rising from the muzzle.

At this time.

The remaining seven or eight prisoners riding seahorses also approached the Deep Sea Shadow, howling and rushing onto the deck, ready to have some fun.

The remaining mermaids in the pool exchanged glances and reached a consensus.

They immediately formed groups of two or three, not seeking to kill the enemy, but only to protect themselves and delay the enemy.

He didn't blink an eye, gripping the knife handle with both hands.

The eerie green longsword sliced ​​through a tricky arc, lunging towards the merman rider who was furthest away.

"Whoosh."

A simple, unadorned movement of drawing a knife and passing by.

A thin line suddenly appeared on the fish's neck, which was as thick as its head.

[You have defeated a Lv6 Moray Mermaid and gained 90 Evolution Points]

Before that head could slip off and blood could splatter.

"break down."

It was accompanied by a sweep of blue light.

[Decomposition successful]

You have obtained: 40 Fresh Mermaid Meat, 1 Complete Mermaid Skeleton

Renyi's brows gradually furrowed.

A mutant beast of this level should have at least two hundred evolution points, while the killer fish can't even get over one hundred.

Let's take a look at the extracted search data...

Dislike is increasing exponentially.

At least the Naga snake people have [runes] to collect!

"puff!"

The orange seahorse, now freed from its restraints, snorted uneasily, raised its long head, and spun around twice, trying to return to the sea.

He casually grabbed its carapace with one hand, flipped over, and mounted it.

【Lv6 Gale Crimson Scale Wave-Treading Seahorse (Female)】

What kind of cringeworthy and cheesy name is Thunder?!

[Review: Fuel consumption of three bundles of seaweed per 100 kilometers, waterproof and shock-absorbing, smooth and comfortable. PS: Except for the lack of legs, it's great in every way.]