After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain

56/Seven Streams

West of the sea.

Because of the unfortunate encounter with the tsunami before, Shen Qingyang and the prophet's small fishing boat capsized.

Shen Qingyang was forced to use her own tentacles and started paddling in the sea.

The Prophet's face was ashen as he sat on Shen Qingyang's tentacles: "I always feel that the whole journey is full of ominous aura..."

He wanted to open it to take a look, but it was a pity that as soon as he opened a slit, his eyes became extremely stinging.

The prophet even had the illusion that his eyes would split open if he looked further.

Therefore, he had no choice but to continue to close his eyes and rest in a hurry.

Shen Qingyang has been a man for many years, and has just grown tentacles this year, so he is not very proficient in using it.

At first, he didn't even know how to swim, so he had to catch a sleeping baby octopus from the bottom of the sea, and after learning from it for a long time, he learned to paddle with his tentacles.

In return, Shen Qingyang pressed it on the black reef and baked it. good smell.

After a long period of wandering for nearly half a month, they finally reached the sea area that the Prophet said.

The Prophet had a nostalgic look on his face: "The last time was 15 years ago. At that time, the mermaid clubhouse had already begun to take shape. I said I could help him isolate the mermaid clubhouse from the world." Peach Blossom Spring, in return, I will take the parasitic eggs from the murlocs in 15 years."

 is a story of a farmer and a snake.

A long time ago, an ordinary person who traveled to an island was polluted, his whole face was constantly alienated, and scales grew on his body.

At that time, cases of pollution diseases were not widespread enough. He did not become the Apocalypse, but he did not continue to distort and become a pollutant.

He's an aberrant person stuck in the second stage. It's a pity, although the evolution direction is mermaid, but he is like those meat fish, fish head, body, very terrifying.

He bid farewell to his relatives and hid by himself. ‌To Mermaid Island and lived alone for nine years.

A long time zone is endless loneliness. Until one day, he saw Su Chenyang on the driftwood asking for help.

He knew that he was ugly, and he didn't even dare to approach each other.

Until one night, the other party came to the edge of the reef, a little scared, but he still mustered the courage to squeeze out a smile: "You saved me, right? Thank you."

The fishman felt that that night on the island, he saw the moving stars in his life.

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…

"When I went to the Mermaid Club, the meat fish had been locked in a small box for a long time, and it was completely mentally retarded." The Prophet took a bite of the charcoal-grilled octopus leg and said, "The boss came to him, just to ask him to put He was sent back to human society. It was stupid, thinking that it had found love. People are really interesting, and when you are lonely, as long as you have a little love, you can do everything you can."

"It's a very small, pitch-black metal box, and you can't even move it when you put it in. The boss said that if he wanted to have **** with a fish, he would feel disgusting. But he also needed a meat fish on his body.  Mermaid base. That's why it was shut down."

"At that time, the signboard of the Mermaid Club was not a mermaid, but a meat fish for the hunter." After speaking, the Prophet smiled and said, "Visitors can spend money to buy fish feed, The iron cage watched the meat and fish compete in the water."

"I asked him, do you want a real mermaid?"

The prophet's tone, as if reporting the results of his own work, was full of pride and arrogance.

Shen Qingyang rolled up the tentacles: "Don't talk about it."

He thought that he was not human now. Although mimicry can be used, when he loses consciousness, mimicry is ineffective.

In this way, Dr. Lu will probably hate it.

Prophet: "You still have mercy."

"I want to hear the story of the prince and the monster living happily in a single story. It's not that the mermaid turned into a bubble." Shen Qingyang replied thoughtfully.

The Prophet wanted to tease a few more words, however, in the vision of "forecast", there were ships hundreds of nautical miles away, which made him quickly alert.

If it was a normal ship, the Prophet would not be so nervous.

But he clearly saw the "Fifth Research Institute" badge on the ship's mark!

It is a battleship built to search for and treat shallow sea pollutants.

"How can it be like this, this sea area has always been safe, how can there be a search ship suddenly." The Prophet scolded in a low voice, "Let's go next time and go first."

No, the Prophet found out that it was too late after all.

"Captain. 35° to the southwest, there is a strong source of pollution. The pollution range is 0.3 nautical miles, and the pollution intensity is about 1700."

This is mimicry, Shen Qingyang detected the pollution value, which is much lower than the real level.

"Mom, I've been looking for Mermaid Island for a week. Mao didn't see it. Finally, I encountered a pollutant and I can cross it," the captain said. "Let's go! Let's fight!"

In the entire ship, only the captain is the Apocalypse, and the rest are well-trained navy.

But when faced with pollutants, some people did not have the slightest fear on their faces.

All of them are because there is a ship, the original one.

The steel behemoth produced by the Fifth Research Institute may not be able to deal with high-level pollutants, but it gives ordinary humans the strength and courage to hunt and kill low-level pollutants.

Among the 13 research institutes, the Fifth Research Institute covers a large area and receives a lot of financial grants every year.

Shen Qingyang's speed in the sea was not too slow, but it was still a long way from the ship.

Not to mention a prophet on his back.

The distance between the two kept getting closer, and soon they were within the attack range of the ship.

On the deck of the search ship, a black lacquered steel pipe was found, which was the barrel of a rail gun.

"emission!"

A fish//thunder-shaped shell was fired towards Shen Qingyang.

His tentacles swelled in an instant, almost a meter high, intertwined into an airtight wall.

The cannonball exploded on the wall of meat. On the pitch-black tentacles, many beads were severely damaged, and the surface skin was also scalded, showing signs of charred carbonization.

Shen Qingyang was in pain, and his entire face was slightly deformed.

The captain's expression was shocked: "How can it be like this? It stands to reason that if the fish goes down, the pollution value is 2000, and the turtles will be fried. What kind of big octopus is it?"

Shooting out cannonballs is not a standard high-level weapon on ships, but looking at the big octopus's tickles and injuries, even blasting another deep-water fish//thunder is useless.

The captain turned his head and said to the first mate: "Quick, call the headquarters immediately and ask for support. Unidentified pollutants are found at sea! Let's retreat first, keep our distance, and keep our fire bombing. Let the white team handle the rest!"

Shen Qingyang shook his skin and broke his tentacles, then turned around and wanted to leave.

"Don't go." The Prophet said in a serious tone, "The ship did not move forward to capture it, it should have called for support. If you don't deal with it, you will soon be surrounded. You will not be able to leave by then. No way. Let the ships follow us all the time."

"But..." Shen Qingyang felt wronged, "I can't swim fast."

The Prophet hated that iron could not be made of steel: "Do you have to run? You are an evolutionary body, high-level pollutants! Ruined the ship!"

Shen Qingyang said, "But there are still people above."

"How many times do I have to repeat, for human beings, you are no longer human! If you are willing to be killed, you might as well kill yourself the day you become a pollutant! Think about why you didn't go ?!"

Shen Qingyang stuck his head out of the water.

Another missile hit, and Shen Qingyang blocked it with his tentacles. ‌ One tentacle was blown off.

Blue blood spurted out.

Shen Qingyang hadn't shed blood yet, he didn't even know that Yuan's own blood had turned blue.

He looked a little stunned, and said, "Linhai, City K, one day the doctor ordered a big squid to cook at the seafood store. He wasn't there when it was delivered, so I helped move it up."

"He came back and asked me to go to his house for dinner. I saw him dissect squid. He told me that the blood of a cephalopod fish is transparent, but it has hemocyanin, which absorbs oxygen.  will turn blue. That's the first time I know of an animal whose blood is blue."

Now the blue blood was all over his head.

Shen Qingyang felt inexplicably very, very lonely.

Nothing could make him realize more clearly that he was no longer human than a kind of blue blood.

He used another tentacle to roll up the broken tentacle, and then stuffed it into the Prophet's arms. ‌It can make the other party float on the sea surface.

Following this, Shen Qingyang dived deep into the bottom of the water, mimetic reducing his breath to a low level.

He reached the bottom of the ship, and wrapped around the hull with a few thick dark tentacles, like a giant python, winding and rolling.

The direction of Shen Qingyang's lesions is gigantic and tentacles. Perhaps, even the Prophet didn't think about it, his tentacles could swell to such a degree.

Cannonballs were unable to penetrate the giant steel wheel and were squeezed to the point of being deformed. Sea water poured in.

He heard someone screaming anxiously and panicked. At the juncture of life, someone called for help, someone was busy writing their last words, and someone tried to fly away. Someone broke his head, and the smell of blood rippled in the sea.

very hungry.

Some people say that octopuses are alien-like animals. They have one brain and eight accessory brains. Each brain has a separate memory system.

The twisted tentacles moved like crazy. It doesn't even need the brain's instructions anymore.

[Talent 17 - Life Drain]

In the end, none of the people left.

Shen Qingyang pulled the boat into the deep sea.

There are eyes on the tentacles, there are smiles, and there are tears.

After a long time, Shen Qingyang swam back.

The Prophet thought he would see a sickly face, but contrary to his expectations, there was even a kind of satisfaction and calmness on the other's face.

He has been hungry for a long time. I was eating fish in my dreams, but Shen Qingyang knew that what she wanted to eat wasn't actually a fish.

Know first: "Look at the sea area, it's too close, let's go back first and find a place to go ashore. The fish won't run away anyway."

Shen Qingyang tilted his head and replied with a smile, "I can't go back anymore, teacher."

12 midnight.

‌This is the scheduled time to start the auction.

But the auction was delayed because a mermaid didn't show up. Despite repeated reassurance by the auctioneer, the scene was inevitably a little restless.

The staff said that the iron cage of Mermaid No. 6 was taken away by Yang Tianxin.

Yang Tianxin has been a security guard in the Mermaid Club for several years, and he is a loyal dog. What's more, Mermaid Island is a space force and can only be opened at certain times every month. He is not worried that Yang Tianxin will abscond with the fish.

The boss has asked the staff to find someone, but the monitoring stopped abruptly at 11:00. If he can have one authority, except for him, only Yang Tianxin is left.

The boss repeatedly dialed Yang Tianxin's pager, but no one answered the phone.

until now.

The phone finally got through.

At that moment, the boss couldn't help yelling in the private room: "Where the **** are you taking No. 6?! Don't hurry up and send it to the auction room! Everyone is waiting there!"

He slammed his hand on the table: "Hurry up and give it to me!"

There was someone on the phone, and the answer was quick.

But the boss was not comforted, but his face changed drastically.

In the walkie-talkie, it was not Yang Tianxin's voice at all!

The unfamiliar voice smiled lightly and said, "It's over."