The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics

"Splash!"

Before the splashing water could return to the ocean, Yang Le had already swum nearly a hundred meters. When it comes to underwater combat capabilities, there are quite a few alien heroes in the small broken watch that are stronger than Ripjaws, but if it's about underwater speed, Ripjaws is definitely second to none.

Ripjaws' species, the Piscciss Volanns, are an amphibious race. On land, their lower bodies are like human legs, but once they enter the water, their legs transform into a powerful fish tail.

This unique physiological feature allows them to live comfortably both on land and in the ocean, although they still need to replenish water regularly. However, as they age, the Piscciss Volanns' need for water decreases.

Of course, water can still enhance Ripjaws' physical abilities, and his strength underwater far exceeds his strength on land, such as his speed in the water.

Like a fully fueled torpedo, Yang Le was already far from the coast and into deep water in a single breath.

Unlike the Marvel Universe, the underwater races in the DC Universe, although they have friction with humans, generally maintain a stable and positive relationship due to Aquaman Arthur.

Despite Arthur's rough appearance, he has done a lot of practical things for the exchange between the two races since he ascended the throne. Of course, the other members of the Justice League have also helped a lot.

Therefore, many aquatic races no longer shrink back into their own territories as they used to, and contact with humans has become more frequent. Many humans who fall into the water are rescued by aquatic people.

After swimming for about a few minutes, Yang Le finally saw the prosperity built by another race. Of course, he hadn't swum to Atlantis yet. Yang Le only saw the channels built by the aquatic races using underwater currents, which are equivalent to human highways on land.

Each current is filled with densely packed aquatic creatures. Just like human roads extend in all directions, the aquatic channels are also unobstructed and well-managed.

After watching for a while, Yang Le swam into a channel without any means of transportation. He guessed that this channel should be similar to a human sidewalk, specifically for aquatic people to swim forward.

As soon as he entered the channel, Yang Le immediately realized the benefits of this type of channel. Even if he didn't swim, there was a force pushing him forward. Although the force wasn't strong, it was still less effort than relying entirely on himself.

Yang Le's swimming speed was already fast, and now it was like adding wings to a tiger. Even Aquaman Arthur was probably no match. In the blink of an eye, he swam hundreds of meters, startling the other aquatic races around him, who cursed that they had encountered a madman today, someone who was driving a submarine on the fish lane, and prayed that the guards would arrest this madman.

"Stop that aquatic race in front!"

Hearing the voice behind him, Yang Le turned around and saw two aquatic guards in armor, riding huge seahorses, chasing after him. Yang Le immediately realized that he might have violated aquatic law.

Stopping his movement, Yang Le quietly waited for the two guards to catch up, estimating the distance between himself and them. Yang Le realized that if he didn't stop, they would never be able to catch up.

In land terms, they wouldn't even see the taillights.

The two guards reined in their seahorses and stopped in front of Yang Le. After a polite salute, one of the guards said, "Your swimming speed just now far exceeded the speed limit of the fish lane. According to Atlantis law, I should confine you for a day, but given that you obeyed the order to stop, I can appropriately reduce your sentence and change the confinement to standing guard for half a day. Do you have anything to say?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not an aquatic race, so I don't know the laws of Atlantis," Yang Le scratched his head.

"Not an aquatic race?" The guard looked Yang Le up and down. The huge glowing organs, neat scales, and powerful fish tail all looked like an aquatic race.

"Are you kidding me?" The guard's tone was slightly colder. In his opinion, Yang Le was just making excuses for his illegal behavior, and the excuse he made was very clumsy.

"No, I'm not," Yang Le quickly waved his hand. "I am a superhuman from the Justice League. This appearance is just what I look like after using my abilities. The reason I came underwater is to meet Aquaman Arthur. I have some things to talk to him about."

The two guards exchanged glances after hearing Yang Le's explanation. When they turned back, Yang Le saw suspicion in their fish eyes.

"Please wait a moment, I will contact my superior now." Although the guard had doubts, his attitude was still very good. He chose to contact his superior, after all, he was just an ordinary guard and couldn't make a decision on this matter privately, so it was better to report it to his superiors and let them use their brains.

Yang Le nodded in agreement. Anyway, he wasn't in a hurry. Although he knew the Illuminati's goal, Yang Le didn't know the timing of their real-time plan. There was no point in being anxious, so he might as well wait honestly, saving himself from complicating the problem.

Otherwise, the problem might not be solved, and he would get into trouble.

The guard acted quickly, and soon a aquatic race whose armor was obviously of a higher grade, riding a seahorse also covered in armor, swam over.

"Hello, unknown guest, I am the captain of the guard team responsible for managing this area of the channel." The guard captain also saluted Yang Le, but the amplitude of the movement was obviously much smaller than the previous two guards. It was estimated that it should be a half-salute in the aquatic race.

This half-salute can both reflect the aquatic race's way of hospitality and show that the aquatic race is neither humble nor arrogant. The guard captain in front of him should be a very experienced guy.

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Yang Le looked at the guard captain in front of him, and then told him his request again.

The guard captain pondered for a while and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not qualified to talk to the king directly. I'm very sorry, I know almost nothing about the things above the sea level, so I can't be sure whether what you said is true or false, but I can report it to the king's assistant, Aqualad. I think he can help you."

This sentence has two meanings, one is to find someone to help on the surface, and the other is to let Aqualad recognize the person. If what Yang Le said is true, everyone will be happy, if not, he can be arrested directly.

"Okay." Yang Le had no objections. Aqualad was considered half of his apprentice. Once a teacher, always a father. Now Yang Le is relying on his son's status.

Seeing that Yang Le was not afraid at all, the guard captain believed it by seven or eight points, and used communication equipment to contact the Atlantis Magic Academy.