MTL - The Fallen Merman-Chapter 86
The white shark omega stared at him with cold eyes. He got up from the throne and swam towards Rimbaud.
Rimbaud stretched out the black and blue sharp armor from the armor sheaths of both hands, and quickly drew an arc in front of the white shark's chest, but his skin was not injured, only a light trace was left on the taut surface.
The differentiation ability of the white shark glands j1: "scale shield", the fine scales of the whole body are shielded, and the blade cannot be torn apart.
In the ocean, almost all ferocious fish can only bite with their teeth, and the white shark omega can be invincible in the entire ocean only with its j1 ability.
The experimental subjects' brains had been artificially implanted with combat programs, and Rimbaud was no exception. He rushed straight into the shallow sea and plunged down deeply. The slender fish tail wrapped around the body of the white shark, and punched the sternum of the white shark and the mermaid. Before, the fish tail swung back, slamming his body against the reef on the bottom of the sea.
The subtle sound of broken bones was hidden by the current, the white shark groaned in pain, the fish tail swung vigorously, and the stirring bubbles awakened a large group of squid hidden in the sunken ship, and the squid ink jet frantically, dyeing the surrounding sea black.
The law of survival handed down from generation to generation has its truth, and the fish that shines in the deep sea are obviously disadvantaged.
In the darkness, Rimbaud's fish tail full of electric light is very obvious, while the figure of the white shark is perfectly hidden in the darkness.
The tail of the white shark has a strong and powerful tail fin, which swims very fast. The back of the tail has a sharp dorsal fin, which reflects the dark light in the deep sea.
Rimbaud was lost in the darkness, his back suddenly suffered severe pain, a **** mouth tore his back, the bandage wrapped around his upper body was cut off by the sharp dorsal fin of the white shark, and they slowly fell to the bottom of the water.
The bandage on his body gradually fell off, revealing Rimbaud's mottled back. The scar on the back of the grimace, which symbolizes exile, was terrifying. At this time, a deep wound was torn open by the white shark, and a large amount of blood was scattered into the water.
Rimbaud's vision was blocked, so he stepped back and avoided the ink-stained area, and the torn wound behind him could be seen healing.
A large group of sharks swam in smelling the blood and surrounded them, completely blocking Rimbaud's back path. The sharks, who had been hungry for several months, slammed and bit Rimbaud under the command of the white shark omega. The rough and sharp skin was Rimbaud rubbed blood on his body.
The white shark did not give him time to breathe, and immediately activated the m2 differentiation ability "Blood". Every time the surrounding blood concentration increased by 1, the whole body attribute increased by 1, with a maximum increase of 300.
The glands of the white shark mermaid have already reached m2 differentiation, and it is the leader in this group of mermaids. Among the mermaid group, the omega differentiation rate is fast, and the carnivorous mermaid is more aggressive and better at fighting.
He reached second-order differentiation earlier than Rimbaud, before Rimbaud took over as leader.
Rimbaud's blood spread in the sea, and the blood made him excited.
The power and speed of the white shark skyrocketed under the **** increase, pressing Rimbaud fiercely under him, claws clasped his neck, and the two slammed into the dead coral, causing a large swath of snow-white sand fog.
"I told the tribe that you ran away when the volcano erupted. I said you betrayed us, but this is just a reason to drive you away. I could kill you, but I didn't."
"The glow of the scales is just a mutation." The white shark stared at Rimbaud's eyes condescendingly and frantically, "I have also seen those humans who beg me for you, and they told me that the glowing scales are just a mutation, and everyone in the world is Every ethnic group will have it, there is nothing special about you, I should break this **** rule, and I will be the king."
"I threw you into their net because I didn't want you to come back." White Shark asked him, biting his fangs. "When they come with steel fork torpedoes, only I can resist, can you?"
Rimbaud held his blue-veined hand and stared at him with his blue eyes.
The piece of bleached coral lying under him gradually took on color, like a sea of flowers blooming from the center, and a golden sea anemone bloomed slowly beside Rimbaud's cheek.
"bigiwarmilayer, bolieanowa. Humans are made for war, mermen are not"
A hard thin tube with the same temperature as seawater pressed against the white shark's abdomen, and suddenly something pierced through the fragile abdomen, hot and indifferent.
The white shark covered the pierced lower abdomen, and thick blood gushed from the wound. He was overturned from Rimbaud and stepped back a distance to maintain balance with the fish tail.
Rimbaud held a transparent hydrated steel Desert Eagle in his hand.
White Shark's eyes changed from surprise to anger.
He clutched his bleeding belly and rushed towards Rimbaud again. If he only weighed the differentiation abilities of j1 and m2, both of the white shark's differentiation abilities were suitable for close combat, while Rimbaud's two differentiation abilities needed time to store electricity. In melee combat, you must be at a disadvantage.
But Rimbaud has the associated ability hydration steel. At first, he could only use hydration steel to form the knife or fork in the sunken ship he had seen. This associated ability has always been mediocre, but now, he has a lot of weapons implanted in his mind. precise drawings.
The white shark hovered in the sea, aimed at the glands on the back of Rimbaud's neck, dived from top to bottom, and was about to die in one blow.
Suddenly, he stopped suddenly in the water, and stopped abruptly at a distance from Rimbaud.
The desert eagle in Rimbaud's hand spread out, and the sea water converged into an m134 Gatling machine gun. He held a transparent machine gun in one hand, and the muzzle was against the chest of the white shark.
"No one can resist this kind of thing, skylla," Rimbaud said. "You understand."
White Shark slowly closed his eyes.
The transparent machine gun turned into a stream of water and flowed out of Rimbaud's hands. A short transparent dagger fell into Rimbaud's palm. Rimbaud stabbed the blade into the bullet hole in the abdomen of the white shark and pulled it hard.
The sharks scrambled to devour the pieces of meat that fell into the water, and the group of alpha sharks, who were hiding behind the throne and shivering, watched Rimbaud slowly swim towards them.
They knelt down and kissed Rimbaud's tail as a sign of loyalty.
"Clean up here." Rimbaud looked at the writing on his arm and said.
The colorful mermaids swam in groups, parked far away from the sunken ship, and looked at Rimbaud tremblingly. The blood in the water had not yet dissipated, and the minced meat fell like rain. Hundreds of sharks scrambled for food here. Set Rimbaud like a tyrant.
Hiding in the distance of the mermaid group, a wobbly swimming baby squeezed out, twisting the golden fish tail and slowly swimming towards Rimbaud, hanging the jellyfish whiskers and shell conch on Rimbaud's head. .
Rimbaud stretched out his hand, and the baby twisted happily into his arms, sucking his fingers and wagging his little tail.
His omega mother hid behind the reef and swam out hesitantly, first kneeling beside Rimbaud and kissing the tip of his tail.
Rimbaud returned the baby in his arms to his mother, swam back to the throne, and sat down with his head on one hand.
The coral on the throne gradually turned from gray to bright red, a circle of golden sea anemones resembled the luxurious tassels on the throne, and the pearl oysters inlaid on the backrest opened the gap again, revealing the bright pearls contained in the flesh.
A large group of mermen swam out from behind the reef, gathered around Rimbaud, knelt down and kissed his tail. Although their fear outweighed their respect, Rimbaud didn't care.
Rimbaud wandered off the throne, wandered on the seabed, lowered his head to search on the seabed, picked up the bandages that had been cut off one by one, and tried to put them back on his back, trying to block the ugly scars, but the bandages were too broken, and he kept going. failed.
He sat in the sand in frustration for a while, looking at the memo on his arm, better to get down to business first.
He put a tick with his fingernail behind the first item, and the second item was a major project to clean the palace for the arrival of the queen.
The entire shipwreck area is a community of mermaids. Now it's dirty here. The mermaids are busy cleaning the bottom of the sea. Rimbaud is dragging a huge clam clam and swam to a sunken ship near the sea.
The beautiful berry-colored Tridacna is three meters wide, and it is the largest one in this sea area. Rimbaud was struggling to drag it, and carried its shell into the sunken ship with his back.
Half of this wreck is below sea level, and the other side is exposed at sea. It is a luxury cruise ship with the entire wreck area at the top.
Rimbaud moved the clam to a suitable position, placed the clam obliquely in a hole, half of it was immersed in water, and the other half was exposed to dry air.
He grabbed a blue jellyfish, twisted it, used it as a rag to wipe off the dirt inside the clam shell, and then plated it with a gorgeous color.
He swam to the bottom of the sea again, brought up a large piece of sponge, put it into the shell of the Tridacna chinensis, carefully paved it, and then swam away again. Spread on the sponge in the clam.
Rimbaud lay down and tried it, frowning dissatisfied, so he opened it up and spread it again.
He picked up some bright shells and conch shells and placed them on the edge of the clam, and then grabbed a few blue jellyfish and stuffed them in, as night lights hanging on the bedside.
There was still a little space in the bedroom, and Rimbaud swam away again. He took back a huge conch shell, wrung out the jellyfish, wiped the inside, and placed it beside the bed as a small cabinet. The conch could put some condoms or snacks in it.
There is something missing on the cabinet.
Rimbaud got into the wreck, picked out a round and beautiful skull from the corpse of the sailor in the cabin, sat on the clam bed and focused on polishing with shells, polished the skull as a whole, and then rubbed the luminous substance in the jellyfish. Go up, then stick the skull to the conch, and grab a small red fish the size of a thumb and put it in it.
It took two days to decorate the bedroom, not to mention the whole shipwreck area and coral garden to take care of one by one, Rimbaud was very impressed.
Two mermaids swam near the dormitory, tapped the outer wall of the sunken ship, and reported to the king, "Siren, bolieaklafer. We have a new discovery."
Together, they swam over a strange little machine with a propeller in the shape of a fish, the outer wall was covered with sensors, and handed it over to Rimbaud.
Rimbaud is already familiar with human objects. He knows that this is an underwater drone, but he is not very clear on whether it is the principle or function.
When Rimbaud touched it, the weak current in his fingers was conducted into it. He lifted the machine and shook it, observing the sunlight for a while, and just as he was about to put it in his mouth, the machine suddenly made an electric sound.
"Rimbo, can you hear me?"
The voice was all too familiar, Rimbaud sat up quickly in surprise, the tip of his tail rolled into a heart shape and swayed: "randi"
He turned the machine upside down and shook it, then checked the ground to see if randi had been poured out.
Bai Chunian has been spending these days on the cruise ship. He released a total of 100 underwater drones for detection. One of them suddenly lost control when passing through a certain area. Bai Chunian's field of vision also changed. Total darkness.
But a burst of electricity flashed, and the vision suddenly became clear, and the camera was facing Rimbaud's face.
It's been a long time since I've seen Lan Bo, Bai Chunian's throat choked slightly, seeing that he was in good spirits and not injured.
"I'm on the boat." Bai Chunian said, "Do you want me to find you?"
Lan Bo nodded and held up the machine to show Bai Chunian the bedroom he had prepared for him.
"For randi, bed."
The diameter of the clamshell is close to the Guinness Book of Records, and next to it is a fish tank with skulls and skeletons with looming ghost fireworks.
The vast shipwreck area has accumulated centuries of luxury cruise ships, like a magnificent century-old museum built on a ghost island.
Bai Chunian choked back with the sadness choked in his throat.
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