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Chapter 157 What kind of monster are you?

Fu Ying pulled out a chair and raised an eyebrow with interest.

The chairs on the deep seabed are made of reef rocks, with rough textures and a slightly salty smell.

She sat down leisurely, not even bothering to glance at the furious Ru, but instead casting her gaze sideways at Sha Diao. A half-smile curved her red lips, and she tilted her head slightly, her long hair floating gently with the sea current.

"Is the Giant Shark Tribe making such a big fuss this time just to make the Merfolk a subordinate tribe to you?"

She blinked, her long eyelashes slowly opening and closing in the viscous current, each blink creating a tiny eddy, a faint resistance.

Sharky's eyes flickered slightly, his gaze lingering on her alluring features. His voice softened considerably, carrying the deep echo of the ocean: "No, I came with good intentions."

"Deep-sea sandworms are breaking through the rifts in the abyss, and it's estimated that they will soon sweep across the entire Beishan sea area." At this point, Shark paused deliberately, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Your Merfolk tribe... probably can't even muster a single squad of warriors who can wield a steel fork properly, can you?" "Forming an alliance with our Giant Shark tribe is the smart choice, isn't it?"

The shark's voice was sticky and cold, unlike that of a giant shark, but rather like that of a sea serpent coiling around its prey.

Fu Ying half-closed his eyes, his gaze sweeping casually over the face of the giant shark leader, which had been battered by the ocean currents. A playful smile curved his lips as he lightly tapped his fingertips on the tortoiseshell table.

Each of their facial features is unique, but they are all extremely articulate.

"An alliance? Pshaw, that sounds nice! It's nothing more than an excuse to annex."

"Get out of here, all of you! Standing on our Merfolk territory is disgusting!"

Your light blue eyes were filled with rage, and your voice echoed through the ocean currents. When you swept over Fuying and Shadiao, it was filled with disgust: "We merfolk will never bow our heads, even if we fight to the last drop of blood!"

Shark's gills opened and closed violently, letting out a laugh: "What heartbreaking stubbornness."

Fuying seemed not to hear you at all, not even her eyelashes trembled.

She leaned forward slightly, her long, seaweed-like hair swaying, her red lips curving into a crescent moon shape as she said with interest, "You just mentioned changing your sworn brotherhood, could it be me?"

Shark was clearly getting impatient. He glanced at Ru and then turned his gaze to Fuying.

"Naturally, shouldn't the most beautiful female of the Merfolk be matched with the strongest warrior of the Sea Clan?"

Sharky grinned, the eight-star pattern on his forehead seemingly glowing: "Little female, I wonder if you would be willing to take the place of the Merfolk and form an alliance with our Giant Shark Tribe? I will form a pact with you."

"At that time, the threat that the Abyssal Sandworm poses to the Shark Clan will be a matter for our Giant Shark Tribe."

Hearing this, Ru frowned deeply, a wave of nausea rising in her throat as if she had swallowed a dozen rotten fish, and her eyes filled with even more disgust.

Even though she hated Fuying to the core and even wanted to end her life with her own hands!

Seeing her brother's partner being coveted by these vile orcs from the Giant Shark Tribe, her stomach churned uncontrollably. Her knuckles dug deep into her palms, but she couldn't suppress the suffocating feeling in her heart.

However, as Ru stared at Fuying and Shadiao, her expression gradually relaxed, and a cold smile even appeared on her lips.

She suddenly felt that it wasn't impossible to bring about this alliance. This shrew might not know that the person sitting in front of her wasn't a beautiful mermaid, but a piranha!

A ferocious piranha that can skin a person alive!
Thinking about it this way, you can't help but start to look forward to what will happen when the cunning shark gets too close to Fuying. Will this vicious female tear a piece of his flesh off and leave not even bones behind?
Fu Ying tapped the table lightly, then smiled and shook her head amidst the shark's almost excited gaze. "I'm afraid that won't work. I have some personal preferences when choosing a beastman, the most important of which is... good looks! I'm sorry, you really don't meet my requirements, so I refuse."

Upon hearing this, Shark's expression froze, seemingly not expecting such an answer.

Hearing this, Ru, who was standing behind Fuying, was also stunned for a moment, and then let out a sneer.

Indeed, Fuying is a greedy female.

Even though she was ruthless, she was extremely picky when choosing her beast husbands. She had seen her beast husbands, and each of them was stunningly handsome, as if only the most perfect male could be worthy of her cold and hard heart.

"Heh, the female merfolk, really..." Shark Diao squeezed out a few words through clenched teeth, his lips twisting into a ferocious sneer. His muscular body suddenly tensed, and the murderous intent surging in his eyes almost solidified.

His voice turned cold, his strong muscles bulged, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

His eyes were fixed on Fuying, like a bloodthirsty beast eyeing its dying prey.

A moment later, Shark grinned and suddenly struck with his rough hand.

“Since there’s nothing more to say, then…” Sharky licked his teeth, his eyes flashing with a fierce light: “I won’t hold back. Once I take you back tied up, it won’t be as simple as forming a pact.”

He wanted to imprison all these females and torture and train them one by one!
Once these females give birth to his offspring, they will be given to the warriors in the tribe. Generation after generation, they will have many offspring, and eventually, they will be able to raise a few decent offspring, right?

The more Shark thought about it, the more excited he became, his pupils contracting violently.

Ru's expression changed, and she abruptly raised her hand to signal, retreating to the side with the group of merfolk.

Her slender fingers had already quietly gripped the bone knife at her waist, and she looked at Shark with a wary gaze.

Fuying remained reclining on the rock chair, her fingertips casually twirling the ends of her hair, not even bothering to lift her eyelids, as if the muscular Shark Diao was nothing more than a boring joke to her.

Suddenly, she chuckled softly, slowly propping her chin up. A dangerous glint flashed in her narrow eyes, and a cruel smile curved her lips: "Little shark, I can't stand threats."

As she continued speaking, Fu Ying's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Her slender fingers rested on the tortoiseshell table. Instantly, a bone-chilling cold burst forth from her palms, spreading inch by inch. In the blink of an eye, frost and ice crystals rapidly climbed up the edge of the table.

The house had become a crystal-clear ice cave, and even the ocean currents seemed to freeze in mid-air.

The suspended icicles reflected her cold profile, and both Sha Diao and Ru showed expressions of horror.

Sea creatures can shatter mountains and split rocks in the surging waves, for the sea is their source of power.

But when the ice sealed the ocean currents, they were like birds with broken wings, their speed and strength, which the sea creatures were most proud of, were sealed off, and seven-tenths of their fighting power was lost in the blink of an eye.

In this extreme cold, even their breathing became sluggish, let alone fighting.

Sharky's pupils contracted sharply, and the cold air forced all the color out of his face.

He stared at Fuying, then suddenly roared, veins bulging in his neck: "This is impossible! How could a witch possess such power? You're not a merman! What kind of monster are you?!"

(End of this chapter)