"Heavenly Tremor - Air Compression!"
With a single punch, an invisible shockwave spread out like ripples, and a powerful, oppressive airflow swept outwards from the warship's center.
The fishmen and mermaids in the chaotic square felt a gentle yet irresistible force pushing them away.
In the blink of an eye, a wide open space was cleared out in the center of Kuala Lumpur Kaut Plaza.
"Boom!" The warship crashed heavily onto the open ground, its hull trembling violently, and the wooden planks on the deck cracking.
Thanks to Gern's precise control, although the ship's structure was severely damaged, the three men were unharmed.
It was, to say the least, a less-than-perfect landing!
……
As the dust and smoke from the crashed warship gradually dissipated, Gern dusted off the wood chips on his clothes.
She looked helplessly at Lipo and Tesoro: "It seems our entrance was a bit unusual."
Libo, who was almost completely wrapped around Gern, poked her head out from behind him and then jumped off his back.
The rabbit's ears were dusty, but its eyes were still bright: "We've arrived at Fishman Island?!"
"It should be considered a successful landing, but the warship needs repairs." Tesoro rubbed his sore arm and said with a wry smile.
"This is much more exciting than the amusement parks in Sabaody Archipelago..."
At this moment, the fishmen and mermaids around the square recovered from their shock and gathered around, whispering among themselves.
"Is it pirates again?"
"Did they fall from the sky? And their ships are completely different!"
"And what just happened? Who called me?!"
Looking at the fish-man island residents who almost completely surrounded him
Gern looked around, flicked his cloak of justice, and gave a friendly smile.
"I apologize for disturbing everyone. Please forgive the accident just now."
As soon as he finished speaking, a commotion suddenly broke out in the crowd.
A squad of fully armed merfolk soldiers pushed through the crowd, wielding spears and surrounding Gern and his two companions.
The leader was a burly shark-man with fierce eyes, his trident pointed directly at the three of them.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass on Fishman Island!" the shark-fish-man shouted sternly, his voice carrying an undeniable authority.
Libo peeked out from behind Gurn and whispered, "Gurn, they don't seem very friendly..."
"Even if Fishman Island is a place you pirates have to pass through, isn't this a bit too arrogant!"
"Pirates?" Upon hearing the shark-fish man's words, Gern took a step forward, his cloak billowing, the word "Justice" on it glaringly obvious.
“Sorry! I’m not that kind of thing.” Gern raised his eyes slightly and said in a calm tone, “Let me introduce myself. I am Rear Admiral Gern of the Marine Headquarters. I’m here today to visit Fishman Island.”
"Navy?" The shark-like fish-man coldly surveyed the three. Fish-Man Island hadn't seen any naval landings yet, so he was also unaware of the situation.
"I don't care if you're a soldier or a thief, Fishman Island doesn't welcome you, especially if you 'intrude' in this way."
"I'm sorry." Tesoro stepped forward, his golden glove gleaming slightly.
"We had no malicious intent. As for the losses caused by the sudden change in ocean current, we will provide full compensation."
The shark-fish man scoffed, "An accident? Who knows if it's just an excuse?"
Upon hearing this, Libo perked up her ears and said angrily.
"We're not pirates!"
"Look, this is our naval insignia!" She pointed to the insignia on her uniform.
"Heh." The shark-fish captain's pupils contracted to a thin slit.
Fishmen instinctively hate humans, and even though Tiger has reformed Fishman Street, their inner aversion still remains.
Humans regard merfolk as fish, and they hate and are xenophobic, especially towards humans.
The shark-man's rough fingers nearly crushed the trident's handle, his gills opening and closing violently.
"Two mere humans (Ribo is a rabbit) dare to run wild on Fishman Island? Take them down first!"
More than twenty guards from the Dragon Palace simultaneously raised their weapons, their sharp coral spears gleaming coldly in the dim light of the deep sea.
They surrounded the warship wreckage in a fan shape, and the shark-fish man grinned, revealing his mouthful of fangs: "Humans, you will pay the price for trespassing on Fishman Island!"
"The price?" Gern's cloak moved without wind, and the black edges of his cuffs billowed as if they were alive.
He lightly lifted his military boot and stepped onto the broken section of the ship's hull, looking down at the guards from his elevated position.
"Didn't we say we would compensate for the losses? Besides, I came here with the intention of a friendly visit!"
At this point, Gern's Conqueror's Haki began to emanate slightly, and the shark-fish man suddenly felt difficulty breathing.
It was as if Gern, who was still standing in the same place, had transformed into a predator in a bottomless abyss.
"Play tricks! Take them down first!"
"Stop!" A shout came from behind the crowd. But
It's too late.
A dangerous smile curved at the corners of Gern's lips, and a flash of dark purple lightning disappeared into his eyes.
The Conqueror's Haki, like a precise scalpel, instantly pierced the nerve center of the charging soldiers.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Amidst the successive sounds of falling to the ground, the shark-fish man watched in horror as his companions collapsed like harvested ears of wheat.
His trident clattered to the ground, and his legs trembled uncontrollably.
This fear, yes! It's the fear of apex predators etched into the genes of living beings.
“So…” Gern walked forward slowly, deliberately softening the force of his boots as they stepped over the unconscious merman soldier.
He bent down, picked up the trident, twirled it gracefully in his palm, and then flung it in front of the shark-fish man who had fallen to the ground.
Looking down at him with cold eyes, he said, "Can you speak properly now?"
Chapter 145 Neptune's Micro-Management
The atmosphere at Kuala Lumpur Kaut Plaza froze instantly.
Gern's Conqueror's Haki spread like ripples, precisely avoiding the surrounding civilians and only stunning the fish-man soldiers who rushed forward.
Captain Sharkfishman stared wide-eyed at his fallen comrade, then at the trident stuck in front of him, cold sweat beading on his forehead.
"You..." His voice trembled slightly, "What did you do?"
“It’s just to give them a break for now.” Gern regained his composure and said calmly, “Besides, as I said, we are not enemies.”
“Exactly!” Libo poked her head out from behind Gern, her rabbit ears twitching slightly. “Besides, you guys were the ones who attacked first!”
However, as soon as Gern's Conqueror's Haki dissipated, the Fishman Island residents in the plaza were still in shock.
In that brief silence, a crimson figure suddenly burst out from the side, moving so fast it almost tore through the water!
His arms were bulging with muscles, and his palms held the terrifying power of deep-sea pressure as he thrust them forcefully towards where Gern was.
"Fishman Karate - Sea Expansion!" The air seemed to be compressed to its limit, and then suddenly exploded!
A shockwave visible to the naked eye, like the roar of a deep-sea monster, instantly pushed aside all the surrounding water, creating a vacuum-like destructive force!
"Not good!" Tesoro's pupils contracted sharply, and almost instinctively he used 'Shave' to take a step forward.
His arm was instantly covered in golden and black Armament Haki, and his right fist was clenched and slammed out!
"Golden Punch!"
"Bang!!!" The two forces collided violently in mid-air, and the shockwave exploded.
The shockwave caused the surrounding coral structures to tremble violently, and even briefly displaced the air, creating a vacuum zone!
Tesoro groaned, the ground beneath his feet cracked, and he was thrown back several steps, his arm slightly numb.
Immediately afterwards, he squinted and looked at the crimson figure opposite him, who also used the momentum to leap backward and land steadily.
It was a burly fishman, about five meters tall, with a red turban on his head.
Beneath his thick, curly hair was a wide mouth, covered with a thick beard, and a few stubbles on his upper lip.
At the same time, his eyes were sharp as knives, and his arms were muscular and bulging, clearly indicating that he was a battle-hardened warrior.
“What a strong guy…” Tesoro rotated his numb wrist, golden liquid flowing between his fingers, his eyes serious.
Upon seeing this, Gern glanced sideways, a slight smirk playing on his lips: "Tsk, looks like someone can confirm our identities, huh?"
His gaze passed over Tesoro and locked onto the fishman, his voice deep and clear.
"The outstanding adventurer and traveler, Fisher Tiger the fishman."
Upon hearing Gern call his name, Fisher Tiger slowly straightened up.
His gaze was piercing, fixed intently on Gern, especially on the glaring cloak of justice on his back.
"The Navy..." Tiger's voice was deep and imposing, "What exactly do you want to do on Fishman Island?"
Instead of answering immediately, Guern gently patted Tesoro on the shoulder, gesturing for him to step back.
He then stepped forward, and the Black Blade Eight Desolations lightly tapped the ground, producing a crisp sound.
“I’ve heard about your deeds,” Gernwei said.
"Traveling around the world is not only about experiencing different cultures and customs, but also about feeling the human condition..."
Tiger's gaze remained unwavering, instead sharpening even further, and he let out a cold laugh.
"When did the Navy start caring about the life or death of a fishman?"
"So I'm here, aren't I?" At this point, Gern paused, his eyes suddenly sharpening.
"But you just seemed to be touching my people?!" Conqueror's Haki was released once again, and he pressed down on Fisher Tiger with all his might.
"Conqueror's Haki?! That's powerful." Fisher Tiger's knees bent slightly, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.
“Navy, Conqueror's Haki, and that age, plus that knife wrapped in white cloth…” Fisher Tiger seemed to realize Gern’s identity.
"You're the Navy's 'Skyquake'?!"
“This was supposed to be a friendly visit,” Gern sighed.
"It seems the merfolk really need... my 'justice'!"
“Your sense of justice?” Fisher Tiger instantly caught the unusual tone in Gern’s words and looked up at the naval monster.
It's not the World Government's justice, the Navy's justice, but his justice?!
Just then, another commotion arose in the crowd.
Lippo's bunny ears suddenly perked up: "Gern, someone's coming! Lots of bubble cars!"
As Lipo finished speaking, the royal convoy, pulled by a giant seahorse, broke through the crowd of onlookers.
Immediately afterwards, a tall, blue-skinned merman wearing a crown strode over, surrounded by guards.
His gaze was sharp and majestic; he was none other than Neptune, the newly enthroned king of Fishman Island.
"What happened?" Neptune's voice was deep and powerful. His gaze swept over the fallen soldiers and finally landed on Gern.
The shark-fish man quickly stepped forward and bowed: "Your Majesty, these humans suddenly descended from the sky and attacked our soldiers!"
Neptune frowned slightly and looked at Gern and his group: "Who are you? Why are you trespassing on Fishman Island?"
In fact, Neptune was nearby and watching everything from the very beginning when the warship crashed.
After all, no one who can become the ruler of a country is a fool. The reason he didn't show up was because he wanted to see what the navy leader, Gern, was up to.
After all, although Fishman Island is nominally a member state of the World Government, it has never been officially visited by the Navy.
As a result, when he discovered that Fisher Tiger, the top fighter on Fishman Island, could not control Gern, he decisively stepped in to prevent the situation from escalating.
In particular, Neptune was startled by Fisher Tiger's use of the word "earthquake".
On the other side, Gern, who had long since noticed the spying king hiding behind him using his Observation Haki, had no intention of exposing him. So he nodded slightly, his tone neither humble nor arrogant.
"Rear Admiral Guern of the Navy Headquarters accidentally fell here due to a sudden change in ocean currents."
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