Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

New world, 10,000 meters under the sea.

Fishman Island.

A tall figure wearing a hood slowly walked into Fishman Street.

Looking at the fishman street in front of him, which was covered with moss, dilapidated buildings, and dirty, Fisher Tiger couldn't help but frown.

He could clearly feel the hostile and vigilant eyes in some dark corners of the street, like the eyes of a jackal, lighting up a faint green light in the darkness.

"Intruder! You are looking for death!!"

Suddenly, a fat figure suddenly jumped up from the green algae behind.

The muscles of his arms were in an offensive posture, as if he were surrounded by thin water, and he punched Fisher Tiger in the back!

"Fishman Karate·Samewa Shoken!"

Fisher Tiger, who had been on guard for a long time, suddenly turned around, raised his hand and punched out too!

Exactly the same boxing skills, exactly the same moves!

There was a muffled bang, and a curtain of water spread like air waves.

The sneak attacker took a few steps back, stared at the mysterious hooded figure in front of him in horror, and exclaimed:

"What a powerful fish-man karate technique...who are you!?"

He has storm-like eyebrows and sideburns, a short black beard on his chin, a scar like a lightning pattern on the corner of his left eye, a fat figure, and wears a yukata with embroidered patterns.

"I taught you fish-man karate, not for you to use against your compatriots..."

Fisher Tiger raised his hand and took off the hood that covered his face. He looked at the twenty-year-old whale shark man in front of him, and a smile appeared on his rough face.

"Long time no see, Jinbei."

Jinbei's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but said ecstatically:

"Boss Tiger!! You are back!!"

"I haven't heard from you for so long...I, I thought..."

His eyes gradually turned red and he clenched his teeth.

Fisher Tiger reached out and rubbed his head and said with a smile:

"I did encounter some things during the journey, but they have been resolved now."

At this time, cheers and cheers came from all around.

"It's Boss Tiger!!"

"Boss Tiger is back!!"

"Hahahaha! Great!"

The figures of fishmen first cautiously poked their heads out from the dark corners of the street. After seeing clearly that the "intruder" was Fisher Tiger, they all cheered up and walked out quickly.

"We all miss you so much!"

"That's right, Boss Tiger, why don't you take us with you next time you go on an adventure at sea!"

"Let's go see the outside world!!"

"..."

Everyone looked at their respected boss of Fishman Street with burning eyes, their eyes full of young people's yearning and expectation for the unknown.

"Yes, Boss Tiger, we have all grown up."

Jinbei gradually calmed down at this time and said with great interest:

"You saw it just now, right? I have become very proficient in the fish-man karate you taught me. Even if there are enemies, I can defeat them with you!"

He struck a karate pose and his face lit up.

Fisher Tiger stared blankly at the thin, stained young faces and their clothes with patches and holes, and his mood became extremely complicated for a moment.

Because of human hunting, most of the fishmen live in fear of being enslaved their entire lives and dare not step out of the fishman island.

It's okay for the mermaid to be born into a noble family. After all, the Fish-Man Island is vast and the living environment is relatively favorable.

But these "low-class" fishmen from Fishman Street can only stay in this dirty, despicable, dark and smelly ditch. Either their personalities gradually become distorted and they become violent elements, or they suffer from disease and poverty. Next death.

Within Fish-Man Island, Fish-Man Street is always synonymous with "violence", "dirty", "disaster", "disease" and "lowness".

Fisher Tiger used to be like this group of brats, advocating violence and conflict, and trying to change his destiny.

So he decided to venture out to sea and travel around the world to find answers to all these problems.

only……

My adventure is not as wonderful as you imagine.

Fisher Tiger sighed in his heart and couldn't bear to tell them the truth, so he could only smile reluctantly and said:

"Later, there will be opportunities in the future."

"Very good!!"

The teenagers in Fishman Street suddenly burst into cheers.

Fisher Tiger rubbed Jinbei's head again and said with a smile:

"During this period, nothing happened on Fish-Man Island, right?"

Jinbe thought for a while, shook his head and said:

"No, and it seems much more peaceful than before."

"It is said that there have been a lot fewer poachers near Fishman Island recently."

Fisher Tiger nodded, his worry relieved a little.

"That's good."

It seems that Mr. Darren's suggestion is right.

The news that he was about to become the King's Shichibukai had probably been spread, and many illegal poachers had already caught wind of it, so they did not dare to act rashly.

This is a good thing.

Although it may not be completely banned, it can at least significantly reduce the occurrence of poaching of the fishmen.

It's just that Jinbei and the others have been staying in Yumen Street and have no information, so they don't know the news that he is about to become the King's Shichibukai.

"But don't let down your guard and grow up as soon as possible."

Fisher Tiger glanced at everyone, and immediately set his sights on Jinbe.

"Especially you, Jinbei. Although we are from Fishman Street, fishmen and mermaids are of the same species after all... If you have the chance, go to Ryugu Castle to report."

"The future of Fish-Man Island needs all of us to protect it."

Jinbe bit his lip and nodded reluctantly.

Fisher Tiger patted him on the shoulder and didn't say much.

Some things cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

Fishman Street is similar to the slums of Fishman Island. It is normal for those who come from Fishman Street to feel dissatisfaction and resentment towards the "upper class people" in Ryugu City.

Fisher Tiger has shared similar sentiments before.

They are also members of the fish-men clan, why can those fish-men live in warm sunshine and clear water, but they have to live in dirty and smelly ditches?

But it wasn't until Fisher Tiger traveled to the sea that he gradually realized that the existence of slums was an extremely common phenomenon.

There are some things that even a rich and wealthy Fishman Island cannot solve.

Compared to the external living environment of the entire Fish-Man Island, the conflicts within the Fish-Man clan are simply insignificant.

"That's it for now. I have to go to Dragon Palace City. There are some important things... I want to talk to King Neptune."

Fisher Tiger gave some instructions, then turned around and strode towards the direction of Dragon Palace City.

Step by step, he walked out of the dark and cramped Fishman Street. The clear and warm sunlight outside shone little by little, illuminating his body as red as fire.

On the road to the light, blood-stained smiling faces appeared in his mind.

"Get out, fishman."

He seemed to hear those cheers again.

He secretly clenched his fists and his steps became more determined.

Until he saw something, he froze in place.

That's Gironcourt Square on Fishman Island.

In the center of the square, stands a bronze statue about three meters high.

The statue's lines are deeply outlined, clearly showing someone's angular face and unruly and arrogant temperament. It was clearly carved by the skilled craftsmen of Fish-Man Island and is lifelike.

Fisher Tiger couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

The figure on the bronze statue...

He clearly knew it.

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