As the injured baleen whale continued to dive, the rope reserved for the boat spun in circles and quickly decreased, and the crew picked up their harpoons and waited for the baleen whale to resurface.

Experienced whalers don't need to be in command at all, they know exactly what to do and when.

Really.

After a short time, the rope no longer decreased, proving that the whale had reached its limit.

Bang –

Without keeping them waiting, the baleen whale resurfaced from exhaustion and oxygen depletion, just like the other whales they had hunted.

But with a rope to guide it, it can't escape!

Sneer!sss...ss

The harpoon flew down, and the blood stained a large area of the sea, and the baleen whale let out a last mournful cry that humans could not hear, and floated completely motionless on the water.

The whale hunters, who had experienced too many such scenes and had no mercy at all, instantly cheered.

Winning the first battle, the joy of the harvest made them completely forget the so-called strange legends of this place.

"Hahaha, that's great, look at the size of this whale can produce at least 28,000 pounds of whale oil (about 13 tons)!"

"Great, it won't be long before we're back! My little Jimmy wonders if he'll recognize his daddy?"

"Don't worry, we'll return home with the honor of whalers and countless riches!hahaha...."

Soon the big ship "Harpoon" sailed over.

The cauldron had already been erected on the ship, and the sailors dismembered the huge whale on the spot, sparing no valuable parts of the subcutaneous tissue, internal organs, and bones.

As the first barrel was filled with pale yellow whale oil, everyone erupted in a huge cheer again!

At this time, everyone is full of energy! I firmly believe that I will be able to return home with a full load this time!

"It won't take us a week to fill up the Harpoon!"

The first mate returns to the ship to direct the sailors to boil whale oil, while the more experienced captain leads the hunters on to the next whale.

The eagerness was not like rushing towards a whale, but rather towards a mountain of gold.

At the same time.

At the deepest point of 1,800 meters, a huge white figure was alarmed by the cry of the baleen whale before it died, and twisted its streamlined body to ride the icy current to the surface of the sea!

Sneer——!

"Haha, Sanders is so good!"

Three small boats continued the hunt.

Because of the abundant whale resources, it didn't take long for them to surround another target, and a middle-aged whaler with three whalebones around his neck threw a whaling fork that successfully pierced a whale's tail.

As always, the whales dove again, and the whalers have raised their harpoons high, just waiting to strike a fatal blow to the whale that rises again.

But before that.

Moo –

As the whales splashed down, the cries that were difficult for the human ear to catch were heard again.

The huge figure that was rising at a rapid speed underwater flicked its tail and accelerated again!

As it swims, the sea above it separates on its own, and the icy eddy behind it spins at high speed, providing it with surging power!

Crazy rush!

On the water.

The hunters in the small boat saw the rope on the boat quickly decrease, and it was clear that this whale was diving much deeper than the previous one.

Time passed by a second, a second.

Soon even another piece of rope for temporary lapping will be exhausted...

The whalers all had nervous expressions on their faces, and if the rope ran out and the whale escaped was a trivial matter, the most terrible consequence was that even the small boat could be dragged directly into the water by the powerful whales.

"Wait..."

The captain stopped the sailors who wanted to cut the rope to prevent an accident, and his eyes were fixed on the sea.

Judging by his experience, even the most capable whales should have reached the limit. If you give up at this time, your hard work will be in vain!

Soon.

As Arman had expected, the whale's dive had finally stopped, the rope had not decreased, and everyone on board breathed a sigh of relief, secretly admiring the captain's wisdom and determination.

Now they just have to wait quietly ...

The final harvest is good to go!

It's just that as time passes, the sea is still calm.

Arman felt his hand holding the harpoon feel a little sore, but the wounded whale hadn't even appeared on the surface.

"Strange! Why haven't you gotten on yet..."

Boom——!!!

There was a loud bang.

It was as if a depth charge exploded from under his feet and gagged the remaining half of his words in his mouth... Forever!

The moment the boat at Arman's feet took off, it was already torn apart in mid-air.

Of course, the ten whalers on the small boat were not spared, and the broken planks, twisted human bodies, and hot blood were scattered in all directions.

Under the sun.

A huge white whale with a body length of more than thirty-five meters jumped out of the water in its entirety.

I can't tell the kind, but half of the tail fin is about the size of a small boat, longer than the whaling ship next to it, almost comparable to a small sea monster!

Moo——!!!

In mid-air, the white whale emitted a loud whistle sound that could be recognized by human ears, allowing the survivors to clearly distinguish the anger and murderous intent in its heart!

Then he smashed into the water, and by the way, with a weight of more than 200 tons, smashed another small boat next to him, which had no time to dodge, to pieces.

"Ah——, run away, go to the Harpoon!"

"Don't kill me!"

The survivors on the last boat finally recovered from the sudden shock, let out incoherent exclamations, threw away their harpoons, grabbed the oars, and rowed desperately.

Whoa, whoa, whoa—

But at sea, no matter how skilled and experienced the sailors are, how can they outrun a whale?

Syllable!

A snow-white whale tail much larger than a small boat poked out of the water, and with a flick of it, the last small boat and the whalers on it were all shattered.

Then, he rushed straight towards the whaling ship "Harpoon".

Apparently.

This white whale is not ready to let any of them go!

The sailors who were boiling whale oil on the big ship also opened their mouths one after another, even if they chased whales on the sea all year round, when had they ever seen such a big whale?

What's more, the huge body is agile and agile, without the bloat and clumsiness of other whales, it is almost like flying in the sea!

"It's coming! The curse of the goddess of the sea is really here! I didn't mean to, forgive me!"

The rotten gambler, whose face was already pale, had no trace of blood on his face at this time, and he knelt on the deck and bowed desperately to the position of the giant whale to ask for forgiveness.

When the catastrophe was approaching, the determination to challenge the legends passed down from generation to generation, and if it didn't succeed, it became a joke in an instant.

It's much better to die sooner or later than to die now!

But by this time, the whalers had long since had no time to pay attention to him, just when many sailors were ready to set sail and try to escape...

"Roar, Captain Arman! Revenge! bastard die for me!"

The first mate, Fisher, roared violently, ran a few steps on the deck, and threw the whaling fork in his hand at the giant whale that rushed straight over!

From the first time he went to sea, he followed Captain Arman, learned all the way and grew up, from the most ordinary sailor to becoming the first mate on the "Harpoon", the two of them are also teachers and friends, and the deep relationship is naturally needless to say.

At this time, how could it be possible to watch the other party die miserably and be indifferent?

The sharp whaling fork flew towards the body of the giant whale with his full of anger, and the posture was graceful and accurate, which was the most perfect fork he had thrown in his whaling career!

Snort –

Blood splattered, and a sharp whaling fork pierced the white whale's back and stabbed it hard.

Moo!

Fisher's blow not only injured the white killer demon, but also gave the sailors a shot in the arm, and despite its huge size, it was still a whale after all.

If it's a whale, you can be hunted!

Moment.

Hunting this giant whale, the desire to make a name for himself replaced the fear in my heart.

"Brave whalers! Pick up the harpoon! We can defeat it!"

But.

Bang!

Squeak –

A loud bang and a tooth-aching creak knocked their hard-earned courage back to the bottom.

Instead of dodging when attacked like the rest of its species, the white whale sped up towards the Harpoon.

The plank of the ship under the waterline was directly knocked out of a huge crack by the terrifying force, and the sea water had begun to pour into the cabin.

Obviously, the great white whale with no low intelligence knows clearly who is the real culprit!

It angrily issued a sentence from the sea to these executioners who slaughtered their own kind!