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Even Ichika Nakano's fan base has been on a rollercoaster ride: 250,000... 300,000... 700,000... 1 million...

It's still soaring, as if it's about to catch up with the tens of millions of fans of those super influencers.

People from various countries, cultural regions, and language regions also heard the news and flocked to the live stream.

The world was in an uproar.

Whether it's dragons or mermaids, they are myths and legends found in all civilizations worldwide.

It can be described as a shared culture on a global scale.

.....

The whole world either cheered, disbelieved, or was in awe...

The people on deck are there.

"Dragon... Dragon... Ah..."

Even that crazy woman, Ayumi Yoshida, and even someone like Tooru Amuro who has experienced countless life and death, stuttered.

His tongue was so big it looked like it was tied in a knot, and his eyes were almost wide open.

All thoughts vanished from my mind; the oppressive force that made my very being tremble and unable to move dissipated without me noticing, leaving only purity and holiness.

Whether it was the FBI or the CIA... everyone trembled, their hands loosened, and the guns fell to the ground.

It was as if some force compelled them to do so as a sign of respect, a reverence for the ancient and noble, leaving their hearts utterly devoid of any resistance.

On and off the screen, under the gaze of countless people.

He was welcomed by the sea, the sea breeze was His throne, and the clouds were His crown.

The entire ocean seems to be offering its praises.

It praises the master of the ocean, the wielder of storms, the one who brings clouds and rain, and the one who controls the changes of nature.

Its pure white scales are like the most exquisite crystals, crystal clear, flowing with a sacred and noble aura. The divine wheel behind it emits a dazzling sacred radiance, and five wings stretch out on the divine wheel, full of divine majesty.

His majestic golden vertical pupils glanced at her indifferently, without revealing the slightest aura, yet his imposing presence made people kneel down and tremble in worship.

In front of millions of viewers, the Cobra attack helicopters that took off were meaningless, as they fell from the sky one by one.

Even the seabirds that were originally soaring in the sky, the most vicious and domineering seagulls, all came down at this moment, standing on the mirror-like sea, trembling and bowing their heads, as if to welcome them.

Of all things and phenomena, none can stand above Him.

On the sea, time and space seem to stand still.

Heaven and earth.

People, objects, wind—everything was frozen in place.

(It's not just the appearance of the Abyss-Eyed White Dragon, but it uses the divine wheel on the back of the Abyss-Eyed White Dragon, which is so cool.)

"So, how long are you going to pretend to be asleep?"

The languid, beautiful voice fell, not spreading through the air, but resonating directly in everyone's minds.

Pretending to sleep?

Who's pretending to be asleep?

Everyone was momentarily stunned, and then many people's expressions changed drastically, with a sense of unease creeping in.

Could it be that......

really.

“Eeya.…”

Before Toyokawa Shoko, the thick, sea-blue eyelashes of the unconscious, beautiful being trembled slightly before tentatively opening to reveal jewel-like, clear azure eyes.

In a flash, it scrambled up from in front of her, and wisps of water vapor gathered, instantly forming flowing ribbons of feathers that carried her into the air, swaying gently as it flew to the side of the magnificent white dragon's head.

She tentatively nuzzled against him, and seeing that the white dragon wasn't angry about how embarrassing she had been, she happily swam in the sky, circled around several times, and then, as if remembering something, suddenly moved closer to the white dragon's towering head.

It can't be.....

Everyone's face turned pale.

really.

The little guy stood with his hands on his hips, on one side of Bai Long's long neck, his chubby face puffed up with anger, gesturing wildly.

She said some bad guys were throwing things into the sea, and she went to check it out for the sake of the marine environment, but it turned out to be a trap, and she immediately fainted.

She then tried to look fierce, implying that the bad guys wanted to capture her.

Finally, he turned around, looking at the people on the deck with a smug expression, as if he had found a powerful backer, like a child who had grown up.

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so amazing.

That's a bit too much.

so......

Is reconciliation possible?

Everyone else on deck felt a chill run down their spines.

No one doubted that with so many weapons on board, they could handle the White Dragon.

Its mere presence caused all the wind and waves in sight to freeze, turning the vast sea into a mirror, demonstrating its immense power.

It can be flat or it can rise.

No one thought that the white dragon couldn't unleash a massive tsunami that would bury them and the entire ship at the bottom of the sea.

Faced with the immense power of nature, human creations are so insignificant.

"So, you have nothing to say?"

The entire being was magnificent and beautiful, radiating a faint halo of holiness. The voice remained ethereal, devoid of any emotion or fluctuation.

There was no anger, rage, or sense of accusation; his dragon eyes, like lakes, seemed to hang in the sky, looking down upon them like the eyes of heaven.

No one spoke.

Whether it was a great figure, a battle-hardened warrior who had seen life and death countless times, or even a vengeful demon like Yoshiwara Ayumi, everyone was stiff with rage.

Faced with such a disparity in the level of life, and even in the form of existence, so-called will is meaningless.

silence.

Even those watching from outside the screen felt suffocated.

So, you lost it?

The magnificent dragon head turned slightly, looking at Amuro Tooru, who was disheveled and pale-faced, on the side of the deck.

Oh shit, it's over.

Subconsciously ignoring how the other person knew, Amuro Tooru felt a sense of relief.

Although it was to save everyone on the ship, it was indeed him who threw it; that's a fact.

It was the bomb he threw that sent that little kid flying high into the air, leaving him standing in front of a bunch of greedy people, practically ready to be caught and made into sashimi...

"Amuro Tooru greets Your Majesty!"

Amuro Tooru's face turned pale, and his legs went weak. He had never been so afraid in his life, but he still tried his best to bow down with the rituals of worshipping gods.

Judging from the way the ocean submitted, it wouldn't be wrong to call it a god.

"Oh, is it to save someone?"

That lazy voice resonated in everyone's hearts.

"Humans are indeed interesting~"

Her long, graceful neck peeked out slightly, and her beautiful head looked down at the people on the deck with great interest.

Under those divine golden vertical pupils, everyone felt as if they were naked, as if everything about them could be seen through.

Even the cells that make them up seem to come alive, each one joyfully displaying itself, like lively elves.

This sense of dread is more terrifying than death itself, as if one's own organs and senses would come to life, detach from one's body, and seek true freedom.

Is this a dragon?

They were practically like gods.

Regardless of whether the armor-piercing shells and Hellfire missiles on the ship could penetrate the defenses, just facing them felt like looking up at a higher dimension from a lower one.

Under that gaze, there was a sense that it might disintegrate at any moment.

"It's not an illusion~ That's the radiation of dragon nature..."

The voice seemed somewhat troubled: "To an existence like me, you are far too fragile."

"This vulnerability is not manifested in your physical body, but in your form of existence."

"Don't understand? I remember that not long ago, well, it should be about five or six hundred years ago in the time system you use, there was a little guy who blamed me for the floods in his hometown."

"He wrote a widely circulated novel in which he portrayed me as a horse."

The voice chuckled softly, seemingly not angry, but rather amused.

Just like how humans find it amusing to watch ants flailing their claws and teeth in an anthill.

'Could He be referring to the White Dragon Horse from Journey to the West?'

It is indeed a secondary civilization of China.

Although Journey to the West is not as well-known in Japan as Romance of the Three Kingdoms, it is not considered a household name.

But quite a few people know about it.

'I remember one time in the story, the white dragon horse urinated... and then countless dragon sons and grandsons were born...'

Even in his heart, this tycoon's son didn't dare to think about it too much.

He's just a spoiled brat, not stupid. The first lesson for wealthy families like theirs is knowing what they can and cannot afford to offend, and how much they have to know their own limitations.

but......

"Yes, that is dragon-like pollution. Gods are the same. Even if they only exist, they will cause the surrounding life forms to evolve in the same way as us. That is the instinct of life to imitate higher beings."

"Just like this little girl, who was originally just a human girl who slid down a cliff and drowned in the river."

The white dragon extended a crystal-like mane and gently ruffled the mermaid girl's hair in a soothing manner.

The little mermaid squinted her eyes and made happy "coo coo coo" sounds.

"Eeya, eeya..."

But the little boy was very active and soon began to fly through the air, trying to grab the mane.

“In the past, she seemed to be called Honma Meiko (Menma), but as you have all seen, evolution is not without its price. The consequence of leaping to the top is the degeneration of the mind.”

"Honma Meiko?"

Mermaids evolved from humans?

Just because it's next to a dragon, it has evolved into this form that is strong enough to withstand bombs and has a lifespan that looks very long.

Moreover, it seems that even their appearance has evolved into an inhuman beauty.

Gulu.

Ichika swallowed hard.

Neon lights everywhere.

A girl from a prestigious high school, a girl with twin ponytails who looks like a rebellious teenager, is traveling...

"Menma..."

They looked up in disbelief, gazing towards the sea.