Aisbag was stunned.

What's it like to have a bunch of terrible teammates?

Waiting online, very anxious!

Aisbag really wanted to tell these fish-men that it didn't matter if they were members of the Sun Pirates, and that he would do everything he could to protect them.

Who told them they were from the same hometown as Teacher Tom?

However, arguing with the navy is one thing, attacking the navy is another.

The former would at most wear down the patience of these sailors. As long as Tom Shipbuilding Company denied it outright and resolutely refused to allow the navy to inspect, there would be no problem. With Tom Shipbuilding Company's prestigious reputation, the navy would have to consider the impact and would not dare to act arrogantly or violently.

The latter not only confessed without being asked, but also provoked the behemoth that is the Navy!

Whether or not the boy in front of them is successfully ambushed by the two fishmen, it means that Tom Shipbuilding Company is in big trouble!

Espagu was a man of many thoughts, and in an instant he thought of many possible things that might happen next, and he secretly groaned in despair.

The sound of wind cutting through the air reached Yang Ming's ears. It was as if he had eyes in the back of his head, and his long, slender fingers, which were already resting on the hilt of his sword, suddenly clenched tightly.

"Clang!"

The moment the standard-issue longsword is drawn from its sheath, a spark ignites from the tip, followed by intense flames that spread along the blade, enveloping the entire sword and transforming it into a powerful, fiery sword.

Yang Ming took a deep breath, and under the Flame Breath, a large amount of oxygen was inhaled into his body, and his physical activity suddenly increased.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ming used his right foot as a support and spun his body clockwise, his flaming sword slicing out a vortex of fiery slash!

"Fourth Form! Blazing Flame Vortex!"

The two mermen only saw a blinding flash of light before their eyes, and then a scorching stream of flames engulfed them completely.

Two charred corpses collapsed to the ground, the iron hammers they had been holding clinking as they rolled to the side.

Feeling that he was not as weak as before, Yang Ming secretly guessed that it might be because his physical condition had improved further and he had begun to gradually adapt to the aftereffects of the Flame Breathing.

Looking at the two corpses at his feet, Yang Ming couldn't help but praise them, acknowledging that the fish-men were indeed more powerful than humans by nature.

Even the Tea Beard Boss, with a bounty of 1700 million Berries, was reduced to ashes after taking a direct hit from his fiery slash.

However, these two fishmen were just ordinary members of the Sun Pirates, and his fire slashes were unable to burn them to ashes, which shows that the fishmen race does indeed have a unique physique.

A ring of flames remained on the ground, still burning fiercely, like loyal guards protecting their king.

Amidst the flames, Yang Ming, dressed in a crisp white training uniform with only a black belt binding his waist, slightly raised his flaming sword, pointing it diagonally at the Sun Pirates, and issuing commands to Smoker and his four companions:

"Arrest them and bring them to justice!"

Upon hearing this, Smoker and his four companions snapped out of their daze and immediately began to take action.

Drake glanced at Yang Ming with a complicated expression, thinking to himself:

"Was all of this within his expectations?"

"This brat... no, this man, is truly terrifyingly profound!"

Even Drake himself probably didn't realize that he had unknowingly lost the hostility he felt towards Yang Ming at the beginning of the naval academy, and instead developed a genuine sense of respect for him.

The situation on the field changed in an instant, so fast that all the shipwrights at Tom's Shipbuilding Company were caught off guard.

One moment he was an honest and kind fishman laborer, how did he turn into a vicious pirate in the blink of an eye?

The general public is simple and honest, and has no liking for pirates.

Most of the shipwrights, watching the two sides locked in fierce combat, would probably have joined the Navy and attacked the Sun Pirates if it weren't for their past friendship. The fact that they chose to stand by and watch was already a sign of their camaraderie.

A few shipwrights, represented by Espagu, tried to stop it, but it was too late.

If Espagu were to step forward to help the Sun Pirates, it would mean that Tom Shipbuilding Company has deep ties with pirates, and would soon face scrutiny from both the World Government and the Navy.

Because Tom had built the Golden Jackson for the Pirate King Roger when he was young, Tom Shipbuilding Company was questioned by the World Government and criticized by people all over the world, almost leading to the company's dissolution. If it weren't for the groundbreaking product of the Sea Train, Tom would probably have been sent to the gallows long ago.

If, at this time, more unfavorable news about Tom Shipbuilding emerges from the outside world...

As soon as Espagu put his mind to it and thought about the consequences, he felt a headache coming on.

"The four main sea-crossing railway lines will be officially opened next year."

"Why did this have to happen at this time!"

Aisbagu was pulling at his hair, almost devastated.

Makulo cracked his wrists, making a series of popping sounds.

Standing beside him were two tall, muscular fishmen, even more robust and powerful than ordinary fishmen, who were Makuro's right-hand men.

Goldfish Sword Technique, Gara.

Karate master Tans.

Makuro originally thought that with their Sun Pirates' large numbers, dealing with a mere six Marines would be a piece of cake.

However, the situation on the battlefield was far beyond Makuro's expectations. The members of the Sun Pirates did not show an overwhelming advantage. Instead, they got bogged down in the battle and were locked in a stalemate.

Makuro's expression turned cold, and he grinned maliciously at the black-haired, black-eyed boy in front of him:

"You brat, how dare you ruin my..."

Before Makulo could finish speaking, Yang Ming vanished from his sight.

flash!

Yang Ming suddenly appeared behind Makulo and swung his sword without hesitation.

That strike was both ruthless and swift!

The blade tore through the slippery fish scales and tough muscles, leaving a burn wound that smelled sweet.

The remaining flames on the wound tried to spread, but were extinguished by the viscous fluid secreted from Makuro's body.

Although he escaped unscathed, Makulo was left in a sorry state.

Yang Ming slashed his blade diagonally, the tip pointing directly at Makuro's eyes, and said coldly:

"War, no need for further words."

"Death has nothing to do with bloodline."

Chapter 24 Dragon Bloodline

"Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle..."

Thick liquid kept secreting from Makuro's wounds, making a sizzling sound when it came into contact with the flames on his body.

The Eel-Eating Fishman is a very peculiar fishman. Their jaw muscles are extremely developed, allowing them to easily open their mouths wide and swallow their prey. The food they eat is stored in their stomachs.

Furthermore, since the eel-eating fish-man does not have the problem of bones like ribs, it can transform the stomach acid in its stomach into this special viscous liquid in some way. This liquid can be used as a potent poison to fight enemies, or as a miraculous medicine to heal its own wounds.

"Smelly brat..."

Makuro stared intently at the boy in front of him, pulled two iron rods from his waist, joined them together, and activated a hidden mechanism on the rods. A spearhead made of deep-sea iron sprang out from the rods, gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

Makulo moved with perfect harmony between his waist and horse, wielding his spear with the grace of a dragon.

His two right-hand men wanted to help, but Smoker and Tina blocked them.

Smoker, a cigar dangling from his lips, surrounded by smoke that gradually blurred his features, said:

"This road is closed to traffic."

Upon seeing this, the expressions of Goldfish Swordsman Garo and Karate Master Tans immediately darkened.

"He's a Logia-type Devil Fruit user?"

Nevertheless, neither of them panicked.

The Sun Pirates were no small, unsophisticated pirate crew. Karate master Tans slowly put on a pair of brass knuckles, made of seastone, which were not cheap on the black market.

He assumed the starting stance of Fishman Karate, and the battle was about to begin.

"Ding!"

The system notification sound followed almost simultaneously with the sound of clashing knives and guns.

"Congratulations, host, for reciting a classic line from Dota. You have been awarded one chance to draw a prize. Would you like to start the prize wheel?"

The spear was blocked by the flaming sword. When Makulo realized that Yang Ming had only taken seven steps back to dissipate the force transmitted from the spear tip, he was secretly shocked.

Fishmen are ten times stronger than normal humans. Makuro originally thought that his opponent was just a brat with skill but no substance. He didn't expect that his opponent, at such a young age, would have such strength and be able to withstand his full-force attack.

Yang Ming twirled the knife, using it to revitalize his numb hands.

"The fishmen's strength is truly astonishing!"

"If I hadn't recently increased my strength significantly, I probably wouldn't have been able to withstand that shot."

While dealing with Makuro's aggressive and fiery gunplay, Yang Ming quickly glanced at the lottery wheel that appeared out of the corner of his eye. It had three categories of prizes: hero skins, hero skills, and equipment items.

Hero Skins: Magic Crystal, Spirit Forest, Raging Thunder...

Hero Skills: Time Barrier, Dragon Bloodline, Black Hole...

Equipment and items: Archangel's Sword, Crusader's Shield, Dragon Slayer Sword...

Makulo noticed that Yang Ming was momentarily stunned, and while he was annoyed, he couldn't help but feel a surge of secret joy.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Like other fish-men, Makuro does not wear shoes because his feet are webbed.

The moment the viscous fluid seeped through the soles of his feet, it reduced the friction between Makuro's feet and the ground, allowing him to close in as quickly as if he were ice skating, his spear striking unexpectedly.

Just then, the lottery results were announced.

[Dragon Bloodline]: Dragon blood flows through your veins, giving you powerful regenerative abilities and the ability to freely unfold or conceal your dragon scales.

The moment the dragon factor imprinted in the DNA was injected into Yang Ming's body, it first resonated strongly with Long Ming's passive voice.

"Yan!"

Yang Mingxiong's body trembled.

To Makuro's astonishment, the spear in his hand had clearly passed the barrier of the flaming sword and pierced Yang Ming's chest, but the feeling transmitted from the spear tip was not the expected pleasure of piercing flesh and blood. Instead, it was as if he had plunged his head into hard steel. The force of the impact made his hands feel a little sore.

Makulo abruptly raised his head, staring at the boy whose feet had plowed two scorched tracks into the ground, and murmured:

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