Fish-Man Street, I don't know when it existed on Fish-Man Island.

It is said that at first, it was only the population of Fish-Man Island that grew, and after the "scarcity" of land resources, it was forced to move away from the poor fish-man living area in the sunny area.

As the population grew, Fishman Street became a neighborhood.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the rulers of Fish-Man Island have become an illegal area where pirates gather and use entertainment, pornography, gambling, and illegal slave trade as their main economy.

While enjoying the economic and material benefits of free trade on Fish-Man Island, the upper-class people under the sun have controlled all the negative effects of the dirty pirate economy to Fishman Street.

So Fishman Street is also synonymous with horror in the eyes of the upper class.

Not to mention the pirates and black market merchants, the local fish-people who live there are violent and bloodthirsty.

If a decent, beautiful mermaid lady enters Fishman Street, there is a high probability that she will be transported above the sea with a slave collar or will not see the sun tomorrow.

Simply the dirty, dim and humble neighborhood naturally can't satisfy the pirates' desires that are nurtured by the storms of the sea.

So Fish-Man Street is no longer just about the dim neighborhoods where poor fish-people live, but also about other places where there is plenty of sunshine but "dirty".

At this time, Fish-Man Island is a sunny but dirty red light district in the upper layers.

Because the main customers are pirates of various races, there is no waist-high sea water on the main road, only a thick layer of soft moss.

The Chambord Islands imposed a ban on illegal coatings, causing the usual bustling neighborhood to plummet.

The moss, which is not stepped on, is more and more lush.

From a distance, a long turquoise street reflects the warm sunlight that Eve of the sun tree brings down from the red clay continent, and reflects the lower part of the surrounding buildings in turquoise.

On both sides of the long street are bars, tea restaurants, pubs, gambling halls, specialty restaurants and other buildings of different shapes, some of which are also covered with red, dark blue, light blue, orange and other colors of terrestrial coral.

If you just look at this beautiful and dreamy scenery, it is impossible to associate this beautiful neighborhood with the terrifying Fishman Street.

In a tea restaurant on Long Street, mermaid dancers dance in the courtyard pool with fishtails to change their postures, dancing exotic dances while showing their charming singing voices.

At this point, the show is in full swing, with the mermaid dancer whirling in the middle of the pool, and at the same time, her voice is constantly rising, making a pleasant ethereal treble like a dolphin in the deep sea.

On the balcony above the courtyard, noble guests kept throwing flowers in their hands.

Amid the falling flowers, applause and cheers rang out on the tables around the pool in the center of the courtyard.

The guests who had been talking turned their eyes to the dancing girls in the pool, laughing and smiling.

In this warm atmosphere, the dancers' spinning speed gradually slowed down, and the singing gradually decreased and faded away.

Finally, she smiled and bowed to her surroundings, thanked the guests for their appreciation, and signaled the end of the show.

After thanking her, the mermaid dancer plunged directly into the pool and went to the backstage of the performance through the passage under the pool.

As the show ended, the excitement dissipated and the guests resumed their own conversation or concentrate on the food.

Don't think that this group of well-dressed guests in the sun is a civilized and good person.

In fact, after the implementation of the illegal coating ban, the non-mermaid races that continue to reside in Fishman Street are all powerful characters.

They are either smugglers and white gloves who specialize in traveling between the "New World" and Fish-Man Island and the New World Sea.

Or buy merfolk and mermaid children, and wait for an opportunity to kidnap merfolk or merfolk slave traders.

Or simply the pirates who can't get along in the New World, stay on Fish-Man Island for a short time, and prepare to return to the first half of the Great Voyage when the next current arrives.

Also, it is the pirates left behind by the major pirate forces in the New World to guard the only entrance to the New World, "Fish-Man Island".

A few years ago, Whitebeard, a sea thief, planted his own pirate flag on Fish-Man Island and declared Fish-Man Island his territory.

As a result, Fish-Man Island is still effectively ruled by the Fish-Man Royalty, and the rules of the Underworld are set by the Whitebeard Pirates.

On the balcony in the best position above the café, two people were sitting dressed up and with obvious features.

They are two of the captains of the Sixteenth Team of the Whitebeard Pirates, one is the captain of the eighth team, the diminutive shark-man Namur, and the other is the captain of the sixteenth team who is dressed as a geisha.

"The World Government has deliberately spread the news that the Sun Pirates are about to arrive on Fish-Man Island, and these scum are ready to move like hooked fish." Retracting his gaze from the guests around him, the shark-man Namur said to Izo, who was dressed as a geisha in front of him.

"It's to be expected, and the world government has never been shy about using dirty means." From Ezou's thin red lips came a deep male voice.

"I don't understand why Daddy doesn't take over Fish-Man Island with full authority, so that Fish-Man Island can be completely out of the control of the World Government!" Namur clenched his fists.

Naturally, he was on the side of the Sun Pirates.

If he hadn't joined the Whitebeard Pirates, he would definitely be a member of the Sun Pirates by now.

"Daddy naturally has his own difficulties."

Izang sighed, the white grease powder on his face made it impossible to see his face.

The monarch to whom he was loyal was dead.

His homeland was now under the dark rule of the Black Charcoal Serpent and Kaido.

But Whitebeard, his father, didn't meddle in the affairs of Wano Country after all.

He was the strongest man in the world, but he gave in to the monster "Hundred Beasts Kaido".

And this time, the Sun Pirates are in a much better situation than Wano Country.

Whitebeard is willing to give the Sun Pirates a little help, and that help will probably be enough for them to successfully enter the new world.

In the distance, there were already roars, the clashing of swords, and the sound of messy footsteps.

The Sun Pirates, who broke through all the way, finally arrived at the periphery of Fishman Street.

The blue fishman led by the fist is thick and powerful.

Each punch will bring up strong wind pressure, break through the interception of the mermaid guards, and fly four or five fishmen to break the gap in the blocking formation.

The sound of fierce battle outside the courtyard made the courtyard eerily silent.

The pirates put down their glasses and made eye contact in the silence.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

The blade and the musket were unsheathed, and I don't know which pirate got his head.

For a moment, the pirates had all stood up and walked out of the courtyard.

"The famous Sun Pirates, I would have thought that I would have met for a long time!" The pirate who said this had a fierce face with a scimitar at his waist.

"Will it be a while? I saw the high bounty on them, and said it bluntly. Lao Tzu said it clearly, I'm going to cut off a few heads of the Sun Pirate crew and renovate my pirate ship. "The person who spoke was three meters tall, with a fist the size of a casserole and a metal armour full of spikes on his arms.

"Whoever wants to move the Sun Pirates is the enemy of our Black Coral Pirates!" The man was dark-skinned, wore a necklace of three colorful fish scales around his neck, and held a harpoon.

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This is the storm of the times set off by the fish-man hero Fisher Tiger and the people of the Sun Pirates.

The pirates are rushing towards this new storm because of their own desires and interests.

There are naturally admirers and supporters, but most of them are for the high bounties of the Sun Pirates crew and the rich human race, and they are full of malice towards the Sun Pirates.

If they join the Sun Pirates in the battle against the Mermaid Guardians, then the Sun Pirates' Long March may end here.

Before the pirates could step out of the courtyard, a flying slash slashed across the ground in front of them.

Thick moss splashed, and the earth was sliced apart by the sharp slash, revealing bare rocks that had been cut under the moss.

The slash was dozens of meters long, breaking through the fence of the courtyard and intercepting most of the storefronts at the front of the long street.

At the same time, the pirates of the Whitebeard Pirates with the tattoos of the Whitebeard Pirates come out from all over the block, and each of them is quite a powerful player, about 200 people.

The pirates were forced to stop.

Dressed in a red geisha costume embroidered with flowers, Izo leaped off the balcony and floated over their heads, standing in front of the pirates.

He bent his knees slightly, his posture like a greeting to a geisha in the country, but his other hand had already half-drawn the knife inserted in his waist.

The eyes with pale red eyeshadow painted with a slight downward gaze were not flattering, but shimmered like a sharp knife out of its sheath.

The strength of the captain of the sixteenth team under Whitebeard is not in order of number, and although the captain of the sixteenth team is not as famous as the foil Bista, he is also a powerful swordsman.

"Contemptible people are the captain of the sixteenth team of the Whitebeard Pirates, to hide."

Izo straightened up, and his powerful, sharp momentum caused the pirates in front of him to move back a few steps slightly.

The long knife slid within the scabbard with a gentle breeze, and finally came out with a buzz, revealing the blade with its ornate forged patterns and shimmering blades in the sunlight.

"Whitebeard Daddy, let me bring you a message."

"Whoever strikes at the Sun Pirates on Fish-Man Island is the enemy of the Whitebeard Pirates!"

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