Small fish passed by.
An invisible crisis immediately arose, turning into a shadow that enveloped Goethe's heart, making him feel suffocated.
Almost instinctively, Goethe turned his head and immediately saw a large number of fish swimming behind him.
Different types.
Available in various colors.
The gathering and dispersing schools of fish are like colorful canvases, dazzling and eye-catching, but more often than not, they are hiding murderous intent.
These fish are each other's eyes!
The moment Goethe realized this, a sense of pressure began to brew in his eyes.
roar!
With a low dragon roar, the advanced [Desperate Gaze] transformed into an invisible giant wind dragon, swooping down towards the school of fish with overwhelming force. In just a moment, the school of fish was swept away.
Schools of fish turned upside down and floated to the surface of the sea.
More fish exploded on the spot.
Scarlet, printed and dyed.
Intertwined with the sea water, making everything turbid.
It also makes some things 'clear'.
A "person" completely hidden in the sea water and made entirely of water, as if he was "painted", appeared "out of thin air " behind Goethe.
The opponent's facial features and body were rather vague, but the trident in his hand was extremely conspicuous.
The moment he revealed his figure, the water man picked up the trident and stabbed it into Goethe's vest.
The trident dissolved in water did not cause any movement at all.
When you stand on land, you cannot sense the air because it is all around you and you are surrounded by it.
The same is true now.
When Goethe was in the sea, he could not clearly sense the sea water, because the sea water was completely wrapping him, especially this blow was not only like sea water, but also the buoyancy and resistance of the sea water.
It can be said that this attack was completely silent and seamless.
The water man was quite confident in such a blow.
Even though it was not his real body, he thought it was foolproof.
Because this is his home ground!
Not to mention that Tesin is at the limit of the second level, which is comparable to a third-level professional. Even if a legendary strong man is here, he is confident that he can kill him with one blow.
Can,
Such an attack missed.
An undercurrent emerged from somewhere in the sea, carrying Goethe a little to the side.
Just a little bit.
Less than one meter.
But it was this distance of less than one meter that allowed the trident to pass by Goethe's body.
When the trident appeared in Goethe's sight, he realized that danger was passing by. He swam forward quickly, then turned around, feeling a sense of fear in his heart.
If he hadn't stacked [Good Luck] when he sensed something was wrong, he would have died from that attack just now.
And now?
Looking at the strange shape of the water man, and the fact that the other party was clearly in his field of vision but was completely imperceptible, Goethe's heart trembled, and then he stacked [Good Luck] again.
The gold bills, which were wrapped in special leather and close to his body, disappeared rapidly.
At the same time, float towards the sea surface.
At the moment the crisis just appeared, he thought it came from the sky.
However, I didn't expect it to come from the sea.
This is naturally the opponent's home court.
Just look at the other person's appearance and you will know.
Goethe would not fight with the other party under such circumstances.
The water man did not attack immediately, but instead looked at Goethe with a very strange look.
The scene just now kept replaying in his mind.
In the water of the inner bay, someone dodged his attack which was 100% accurate.
More importantly, I didn't avoid it by myself.
Instead, it was 'pushed away' by the undercurrent of the sea!
This is simply incredible to the water people.
You know, as early as when he picked up the 'Scepter of the Inner Bay Sea', everything in the 'Inner Bay' Sea was 100% under his control.
But just now!
Things that should have been under control are out of control!
It's like adding salt to a meal but it turns out to be sugar and it's incredible.
"Why is that?"
"Blood of the Mad King?"
"Lucky bloodline?"
"still……"
"He also has some kind of 'scepter' on him?"
Thinking of this, the water man holding the trident felt hot in his heart.
Who would complain about having too many 'scepters'?
Even at the legendary level, one cannot truly unleash the full power of a 'scepter', but that doesn't mean having one more ' scepter ' won't make oneself more powerful.
At least, his status among 'them' would be elevated again.
Thinking of this, Shui Ren felt a burning sensation in his heart.
With a flash, the water seemed to disappear, and he appeared directly in front of Ge, stabbing out with the trident in his hand again.
As silent as before.
Moreover, it is extremely fast!
Facing this attack, Goethe, who was floating up, could only draw out [Blood Blade] to block it.
clang!
The moment the scarlet [Blood Blade] touched the trident, ripples of explosion spread out from the place where the two collided, and the huge reaction force immediately rolled back towards the two people holding the weapons.
Buzz!
The trident lit up at this time.
Suddenly, the reaction force that was transmitted disappeared.
Not only did it disappear, but it also, against all common sense, was directly infused into Goethe's body.
boom!
Without being transmitted by the [Blood Slaughter Blade], it just appeared in Goethe's body and turned into the most direct force to impact Goethe's internal organs.
A fishy-sweet taste surged in Goethe's mouth.
His powerful body was completely useless under this direct force, just like the Normandy Line of Defense that was bypassed.
Goethe's face changed, and with the reaction force of the [Blood Slaughter Blade], his body quickly retreated.
but!
His body, which was moving backward, suddenly turned into moving forward.
The force has changed.
The sea water wrapped him up and rushed straight towards the water man's trident.
Even though his facial features were blurred, he could still vaguely see the grin and complacency on the other person's face.
Of course the water man was very proud.
He liked to see these pretentious guys die in confusion and horror.
So what if Tesin is a second-level professional who wins every battle?
So what if a second-level professional is comparable to a third-level professional?
Facing a world of truly 'strong' people, it is just a weakling.
A weak chicken that can be slaughtered at will.
The controlled water man took a step forward, and the trident was about to pierce Goethe with a more ferocious momentum, but at this moment, the undercurrent in the sea appeared again.
The undercurrent gave a gentle push.
Goethe passed by the trident and the water man holding the trident.
He could clearly see that the water man's pale features were filled with shock, so much so that ripples appeared on his face.
"How is that possible?"
The other party spoke for the first time.
The sound traveled unimpeded through the sea water and reached Goethe's ears.
How is that impossible!
Goethe signaled the other party with his eyes, raised his arm suddenly, and slashed the other party's neck with the [Bloody Blade] in his hand.
No resistance.
Easier than cutting tofu.
The scarlet sword swept across the water man's neck.
With the blessing of [Good Luck], 1% of the quadruple [Critical Hit] damage explodes.
Not only the water man's neck, but also his head and most of his body exploded and turned into a large number of bubbles.
These scattered bubbles quickly gathered together.
But the next moment, the general outline of the water man appeared again.
Strands of fine foam appeared at the cut neck of the water man, quickly repairing his damaged body.
After three breaths, the water man returned to normal.
Goethe's well-timed strike seemed to be in vain.
But for Goethe, it was enough!
Because Goethe had taken the opportunity to jump out of the sea.
Without hesitation, Goethe played his trump card.
【Thor】!
There were dark clouds overhead and thunder was roaring continuously.
The power of heaven and earth was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
The waves kept rising.
Sizzle, sizzle
Bright white light began to flicker on the sea, and the sound of dense electric currents went from being inaudible in the storm to being clearly audible.
And the electric currents are constantly expanding.
In just a breath, the entire sea area was illuminated.
A 6-meter-tall body composed entirely of thunder and lightning, with the power of destruction, floats on the sea. Seven 'thunder seals' transformed into a crown are worn high on the head, and ten 'electricity seals' in the shape of thunder balls with a diameter of one meter surround it on the side, rotating continuously, melting the strong winds blowing from all directions, and echoing the dark clouds in the sky.
The electric current hidden in the clouds cheered.
They formed streaks of lightning, shuttling through the dark clouds.
Finally, it turned into thunder.
Boom!
No ill intention.
Just be nice.
Large amounts of thunder began to gather towards Goethe as if attracted by him.
At this moment, the sound of the waves was completely drowned out.
The water man had just emerged from the sea, and before he could come to his senses, seven bolts of lightning struck his head in succession.
Boom!
Thunder exploded.
Flashing lightning.
The water man didn't even have time to utter a scream before most of his body evaporated. The trident formed by the water in his hand seemed to be about to break, and the remaining half of his body was about to escape back into the sea.
But, at this moment!
The huge thunder that was attracted and gathered by Goethe suddenly struck down straight away.
Just in time, the water people and the sea where they were were struck by thunder.
Lightning flashed and moved continuously on the sea, just like a huge dragon of thunder and lightning turning the rivers and seas upside down.
Bang!
The remaining body of the water man was shattered directly.
This time there wasn't even a speck of foam left.
Goethe, who had transformed into the god of thunder , had a cold expression on his face; he knew the battle was not over.
Although the strong sense of crisis has disappeared.
But it has not been eradicated and still exists vaguely.
What does this represent?
The water man is not dead!
Or to be more precise, the guy who controlled the water man did not die.
The waves are surging.
The waves roared.
The water in the inner bay seemed to be boiling at this moment.
Finally, it turned into a shrill cry, echoing in Goethe's heart:
"Goethe Wein!"
“Next time!”
"The next time will be your death!"
The voice was full of resentment, as if it were real, and Goethe's heart kept rising up with judgment.
When the last word fell, the dark clouds dispersed, the strong wind weakened, and the sea became calm again, as if the scene just now was an illusion, and the bright sunshine once again shone on Goethe's body.
The body made of thunder has a unique beauty and power under the sun.
It is full of violence and has an extraordinary sense of speed.
After Goethe, who had transformed into the god of thunder, swept his eyes across the sea, he continued to stack [Good Luck] while flying high.
At this moment, the speed reached its limit.
The 450% speed bonus turned him into a small dot in an instant.
Then, it disappeared completely.
…
Marne Harbour, a rocky beach at a considerable distance from the port.
Nice's 'base camp' is hidden here.
Under the rocks and mud that ordinary people cannot see.
With the help of the 'authority' represented by the trident in his hand, he easily opened up this hidden residence ten years ago.
He brought here all the props, collections, books, knowledge, etc. that he had collected over the years. With the support of "authority", he never worried about them getting damp.
As he spent more time in power, Nice became more and more satisfied with the decision he made ten years ago.
In the 'inner bay' between Schonburg and Fabol.
Not only did he dodge several fatal attacks.
He also killed the other party.
Obtained more resources and loot.
It even gave him the illusion that he was 'invincible'.
He did something rash for this.
And the result?
It made him wake up instantly.
But he didn't have any regrets either.
On the contrary, he became extremely confident.
Because this rash action has told him that as long as he is in the 'Inner Bay', he is invincible to some extent. Not to mention ordinary legends, he can even fight against titled legends. You have to know that those guys are also people who have come into contact with 'authority'.
So, he is full of confidence.
Until just now!
He actually lost to a guy who was not even a legend!
Although it was not his real move.
Even though he didn't use his full strength.
But if you lose, you lose.
Nice doesn't make excuses.
Likewise, he would not let Goethe go.
He clenched the trident again, and waves of sound appeared in this secret residence.
Nice planned to find Goethe immediately.
Then, kill Goethe.
He wants to wash away his humiliation.
besides……
The loot!
Goethe must have something like "authority" in his body, and he must get it as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the other guys among "them" find out, it will be difficult for him to gain the upper hand.
Because his advantages are obvious, and his disadvantages are even more obvious.
Anyone who knows his background will not fight him in the "Inner Bay" and will definitely choose a new battlefield.
So, he had to be fast.
But to Nice's surprise, he didn't find Goethe!
There was no trace of Goethe in the waters of the inner bay.
"He's not stupid. He knows to avoid the inner bay water. But he's not too smart either... There's only one place in the 'inner bay' where you can really avoid the water—"
"Kalgaron Island!"
"You think you can get away?"
"That's also one of my territories!"
Having said these words, Nice turned into a puddle of water and disappeared.
At this moment, Goethe, who was superimposed with a hundred layers of [good luck], looked at the huge whale in front of him with a smile on his face.
"Good luck."
The next moment, the moment the whale opened its mouth, he concealed his body and dived in.
The unaware whale swallowed Goethe and carried him around the bay.
On the island of Calgaron, in the Temple of Poseidon built by the locals, Nice's face was as gloomy as the water.
No!
Goethe did not appear on the island of Calgaron.
"impossible!"
"He must be hiding somewhere, but I can't find him!"
"Someone come!"
"Keep searching!"
Nice gave the order.
The 'Poseidon' organization hiding on the island of Calgaron began to frantically search for Goethe's whereabouts, but there was still no news, and time passed day by day.
Goethe, who was soaking in the whale's gastric juice, turned over and sat up when he saw the cooling time of the [Ring of the Mad King] begin to return to zero.
He whispered to himself:
"Come on, let's start warming up for the second half."