In the second half of the Great Passage, in the waters of the New World, there is an island called Punk Hazard.

It is an uninhabited island with rolling mountains, and although it is covered with lush forests, it has always been deserted, and even pirates are reluctant to land here because of its proximity to the naval base.

But in reality, this is just a façade.

Underneath this island, there is a huge experimental base, which is the residence of the Navy's scientific units, and all kinds of cutting-edge research that is unknown to the outside world is quietly carried out here.

Deep in the base, in an all-metal room, Bright was sweating and squatting.

Bright still looks young, in fact he is really young, he is only sixteen years old this year, but he is already more than three meters tall, tall and muscular, but does not give people the slightest feeling of bloat.

His skin was a little too fair, so his tough appearance was a little softer.

He seemed to have been exercising for a long time, and the sweat had soaked all the clothes on his body, but he still squatted down and stood up like a machine.

The reason why he has kept this action is also very simple, he has handcuffs on his hands and shackles on his feet, and he can only do relatively simple exercises.

Bright was certainly not a researcher at this research base, on the contrary, he was brought here as an object of study.

"Whew-"

Finally, Bright's body reached its limit, and he fell to the ground with a heavy sound, gasping for air, and sat on the ground for a while before his breathing calmed down slightly.

"I don't know what happened to them, Aaron? It shouldn't be too comfortable, after all, it's in the city. ”

He leaned sideways, leaning awkwardly against the wall, muttering to himself.

The awkward reason was that he had a sharp dorsal fin on his back that pierced through his clothes, preventing him from fully leaning his back against the wall.

If you look closely, you can also see that Bright has three clefts on each side of his neck, his teeth are very sharp, and there are webbing between his faintly visible fingers.

"Really, am I still worried about their margins? It's hard to protect yourself. ”

Bright muttered under his breath.

I'm afraid I'm the worst traverser, right?

This is something that I remembered not long ago, that I was a time-traveler, from another world that was completely different from this sea.

And the world I'm in now is a comic that I have been chasing in my previous life.

There really is such a thing as traveling in the world, and it is also traveling into a comic world.

Let's just say, it's amazing.

In this life, Bright came from the country that connected the first half and the second half of the Great Voyage, 10,000 meters below the surface of the sea, where the mermaids and mermaids lived.

Strictly speaking, Fish-Man Street on Fish-Man Island, where Bright spent the first thirteen years of his life.

Bright is a fishman, but not quite.

From his appearance, it can be seen that he looks closer to a human than a fishman.

He's a half-blood, or half-fishman.

One of his fathers or mothers was a mermaid or mermaid, who gave him the blood of a mermaid, and the other gave him human blood, and he did not know the specific division of labor, after all, they had never met again.

But it doesn't matter, neither side affects the reality of his abandonment in Fishman Street.

It was the most chaotic part of Fish-Man Island, originally an orphanage, but later a gathering place for bad boys.

Bright's special identity has suffered a lot here.

Fortunately, the leader of Fish-Man Street, a man named Fisher Tiger, did not want to see a child with Fish-Man blood on his body die in front of his eyes.

Bright spent his childhood and gradually won the approval of the fish-people on Fish-Man Street with a little physical advantage.

Since he was very young, he has been following the back of several big brothers, Tiger, Jinping, Aaron, and the most admired of them is of course Tiger.

So three years ago, when Tiger returned to Fish-Man Island to form the Sun Pirates after Mary Joya made a big fuss, Bright, who was only thirteen years old at the time, chose to join without hesitation and became the youngest member of the ship.

After three years of free sailing, the nightmare still appeared.

She just wanted to send a child back to her homeland, but she was betrayed by the humans on that island and ambushed by the navy, and Big Brother Tiger died.

Enraged, Bright chooses to follow the enraged Aaron to get revenge on the humans on the island, only to meet a certain man.

Someone who will soon get the name 'Yellow Ape'.

Thinking back to the light shining in front of him that day, Bright still has lingering palpitations.

That monster showed overwhelming power.

It was at that time between life and death that the memories that had been sealed because of reincarnation were finally completely unsealed.

Bright remembered everything.

But it's too late, Big Brother Tiger is dead, and he can't escape.

All were arrested and sent to Advance City.

However, Bright, who had recovered the memory of his previous life at that time, was not too worried about this matter.

Because he knew that in a year at most, Jinping would agree to the government's request to become the new Seven Martial Seas, and in exchange, all the arrested members of the Sun Pirates would be released.

Advance City isn't a good place, but if it's only for a year, Bright is confident he'll make it through.

However, just as we arrived at Advance City, an unexpected situation happened.

All of the fishmen were escorted off the ship to Advance City, except for Bright.

"Someone is interested in your bloodline." The yellow ape said so.

And then he brought Bright here.

Bright didn't expect that the strength he relied on in the past would become a stumbling block for him.

His pedigree is indeed something special.

Bright is a megalodon-type fish-man.

In this world, the megalodon is also an ancient fish that has disappeared into the sea a long time ago, but unlike the previous life, the megalodon in this world is said to be even larger, a super sea king with a body size of more than 1,000 meters, and it is the sea overlord who dominated Qinghai in ancient times.

However, although the megalodon has disappeared, the Fish-Man and Merfolk have inherited the bloodline of all fish, and the newborns of Fish-Man Island have random bloodlines, and the bloodline of the Fish-Man and Mermaid contains the bloodline of all fish since ancient times.

Children born to the same pair of fish-man or mermaid parents often have completely different bloodlines, and all bloodlines hidden in the depths of the body may awaken.

Bright was lucky that half of his Fish-Man bloodline was a Megalodon that hadn't been seen on Fish-Man Island for a long, long time.

As a half-fishman, he was able to grow up well in Fishman Street, and his pedigree helped a lot.

There is also a gap between fish-people, and the megalodon is certainly one of the most dominant bloodlines of all fish-people.

The average strength of ordinary fishmen is ten times that of ordinary humans, and Bright himself is about ten times that of ordinary fishmen.

It was with this power that he was able to gain a firm foothold in the Sun Pirates.

But now, because of this power, he is also favored by a guy named Vegapunk, who wants to get a glimpse of the power of the primeval era from Bright's bloodline.

So now Bright is being held here.

It's been more than three months now.

In the past three months, he has been very peaceful, eating food when the navy sends him, exercising silently when he is no matter what, and honestly cooperating when research requires his cooperation.

The attitude of the navy towards him gradually relaxed.

So—

"It should be about the same, right?"

Bright was going to do something, and he didn't want his life to stop in this base.

He went to the bathroom in the cell and took a shower, then lay down in a daze.

Time passes.

"Fish feed for tonight."

The food delivery opening under the closed metal door opened, and the navy outside handed in a plate full of food, and easily put back the empty tray that Bbright had placed in the doorway.

Bright stood up, he couldn't even take too big a step because of the shackles, but not so much that he could only jump.

Walking to the door and picking up the plate, Bright sat back on the edge of the bed by the wall and began to eat dinner.

The food can be described as hearty, with a few toasted fragrant white breads accompanied by several large pieces of equally fragrant roasted meat, followed by a bowl of vegetable salad and a bowl of broth, and finally a large bottle of water.

Nutritionally balanced and calorie-sufficient.

It's hard to imagine that this was for prisoners.

There is no discrimination between humans and fishmen.

But Bright knew that there was only one reason why he was treated like this, and that Vegapunk guy didn't want to be malnourished.

It's like raising a mouse for nothing.

But Bright doesn't care, that's not a bad thing, is it?

It's already like this anyway, and it's better to have something delicious than nothing to eat.

However, Bright did not finish eating, in the past, even if he licked the plate clean, it could only be regarded as eight points of food, but tonight Bright ate more and more slowly, and finally simply frowned and left half of the food with a sad face.

Bright looked very uncomfortable, and he finally put the plate in the doorway, turned off the light, and lay back on the bed.

He lay on the bed tossing and turning, clutching his stomach and frowning.

After about half an hour like this, Bright couldn't sleep left and right, got out of bed to exercise, he rolled over, turned on the light, stood upside down in the middle of the room, and began to do handstand push-ups.

This was done for more than an hour, until Bright was sweating profusely again.

Then, Bright's otherwise steady body trembled for a moment, and then, suddenly, his body fell to the ground with a thud.

Bright's expression became extremely distorted, and he looked very hideous with the sweat all over his body, his body was bent like a shrimp, and the muscles of his whole body were trembling as he held his stomach with his hands.

He turned his head to look into a corner of the room, then forced his head back, gritting his teeth so hard that he didn't make a sound.

It looks like a sudden illness.