The Glory of the Pirates

Chapter 1 Bright the Murloc

In the second half of the great route, in the sea area called New World, there is an island called Punk Hazard.

This is an uninhabited island with undulating mountains. Although the island is covered with lush forests, it has always been deserted. Even pirates are reluctant to land here because of its proximity to the naval base.

But in fact, this is just an appearance.

Under the island, there is a huge experimental base, which is the residence of the naval scientific force, and various cutting-edge research unknown to the outside world is quietly carried out here.

In the depths of the base, in a room made of all metal, Brett was doing squat exercises profusely with sweat.

Brett still looks very young, in fact he is really young. He is only 16 years old this year, but he is already more than three meters tall. He is tall and strong but does not give people the feeling of bloat.

His skin was a little too fair, which softened his tough appearance a little.

He seemed to have been exercising for a long time, and his clothes were already soaked in sweat, but he still squatted down and stood up like a machine.

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

Of course, Bright was not at this research base as a scientific researcher, on the contrary, he was brought here as a research object.

"call--"

Finally, Brett's body reached its limit, and he fell to the ground with a heavy sound. He gasped heavily, and sat on the ground for a long time before his breathing calmed down a little.

"I don't know what happened to Aaron and the others? It shouldn't be too uncomfortable, after all, they are advancing into the city."

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

The reason for the awkwardness was that there was a sharp dorsal fin on his back that pierced through his clothes, preventing him from leaning his back completely against the wall.

If you look closely, you can also find that there are three slits on both sides of Brett's neck, the teeth are very sharp, and there are webs between the faintly visible fingers.

"Really, do I still have room to worry about them? I can't even protect myself."

Brett muttered under his breath.

I'm afraid, is he the worst time traveler?
This is something I just remembered not long ago. I turned out to be a traveler, from another world completely different from this sea.

But the world he is in now is a comic that he has been chasing after in his previous life.

There really is such a thing as time-traveling in the world, and it's still in a comic world.

All I can say is, it's amazing.

Bright in this life came from the country connecting the first half and the second half of the great voyage, the Murloc Island [-] meters below the sea surface, where the Murlocs and Mermaids lived.

Strictly speaking, it is Murloc Street in Murloc Island, where Bright spent the first 13 years of his life.

Brett is a murloc, but not quite.

It can be seen from his appearance that he looks closer to a human than a murloc.

He is a half-breed, or half murloc.

One of his father or mother was a murloc or a mermaid, who gave him murloc blood, and the other gave him human blood. He didn't know the specific division of labor, after all, he had never met him again.

But it doesn't matter, no matter which side it is, it won't affect the reality that he was abandoned on Murloc Street.

That place is the most chaotic place on Murloc Island. It was originally an orphanage, but later it became a gathering place for bad boys.

Bright's special status has suffered a lot here.

Fortunately, the leader of Murloc Street, a man named Fisher Tiger, did not want to see a child with the blood of Murlocs dying in front of his eyes.

Brett spent his childhood in this way, and gradually won the recognition of the murlocs in Murloc Street with a little physical advantage.

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

So three years ago, when Tiger returned to Fishman Island to form the Sun Pirates after making a big fuss in Mary Joa, Brett, who was only 13 years old at the time, chose to join without hesitation, becoming the youngest member on board. .

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

She just wanted to send a certain child back to her hometown, but was betrayed by the humans on that island and ambushed by the navy, and Brother Tiger died because of this.

The angry Brett chose to follow the furious Aaron to take revenge on the humans on that island, but he met a certain man.

Some man who will soon be known as 'The Yellow Ape'.

Now recalling the light shining before his eyes that day, Brett still has lingering fears in his heart.

That monster displayed overwhelming strength.

That is, between life and death at that time, the memory that was sealed due to reincarnation was finally completely unsealed.

Brett remembered everything.

But it was too late, brother Tiger was dead, and he couldn't escape.

All were arrested and sent to Advance City.

But Brett, who had recovered his past life memories at that time, was not too worried about this matter.

Because he knows that within a year at most, Jinbe will agree to the government's request to become the new Qibukai, and in exchange, all arrested members of the Sun Pirates will be released.

Propel City is not a good place, but if it is only a year, Bright is confident that he can make it through.

However, when they arrived at the city of advancement, something unexpected happened.

All the murlocs were escorted off the ship to Advance City, except Bright.

"Someone is very interested in your bloodline." Huang Yuan said so.

And that brought Brett here.

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

There was something special about his pedigree.

Bright is a megalodon-type murloc.

In this world, the megalodon is also an ancient fish that 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 giant with a body size of more than a kilometer. Neptunes are the sea overlords who dominated Qinghai in ancient times.

However, although the megalodon disappeared, the murlocs and mermaids inherited the bloodlines of all fish. The bloodlines of the newborns on the murloc island are all random. Lineage of fish.

The bloodlines of the children born to the same pair of murloc or mermaid parents are often quite different, and all the bloodlines hidden deep in the body may be awakened.

Brett was lucky, half of his murloc blood was the giant tooth shark that hadn't been seen on the murloc island for a long, long time.

As a half-murloc, he was able to grow up well in Murloc Street, and his bloodline helped a lot.

There is also a gap between the murlocs, and the megalodon is of course one of the bloodlines that stands at the top of all murlocs.

The average strength of ordinary murlocs is ten times that of ordinary humans, and Bright himself is about ten times stronger than ordinary murlocs. After these years of training, he can definitely be called a superman-like existence.

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

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

So now Bright is being held here.

It's been more than three months now.

In the past three months, he has been very quiet, eating when the navy delivers food, exercising silently when not caring about him, and cooperating honestly when the research requires his cooperation.

The attitude of the navy towards him gradually relaxed.

and so--

"It should be almost right?"

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

He went to take a shower in the bathroom that came with this cell, and then lay down on the bed in a daze.

Time passes gradually.

"Fish feed tonight."

The food delivery port under the closed metal door opened, and the navy outside handed in a plate full of food, and took back the empty plate that Brett left at the door.

Brett stood up, because of the shackles, he couldn't take too many steps, but at least not to the point where he could only bounce around.

Going to the door and picking up the tray, Brett sat back on the edge of the bed by the wall and began to eat his dinner.

The food can be said to be sumptuous, a few toasted and fragrant white breads, accompanied by several large pieces of equally fragrant barbecue, then a bowl of vegetable salad and a bowl of broth, and finally a large bottle of water.

Balanced nutrition and sufficient calories.

It's hard to imagine this being for prisoners.

Even more so, they couldn't see the slightest bit of human discrimination against the murlocs.

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

It's like raising a white mouse to make it fat and fat.

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

Anyway, it's already like this, it's better to have something delicious than nothing.

But Brett didn't finish his meal. In the past, even if he licked the plate clean, he could only be regarded as [-]% full of food. Tonight, Brett ate more and more slowly, and in the end he simply frowned and had half of the food left.

Brett seemed distressed. He finally put the dinner tray 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 going on like this for more than half an hour, Brett couldn't fall asleep and got out of bed to exercise again. He turned on his back, turned on the light, stood on his head in the middle of the room, and began to do handstand push-ups.

This was done for over an hour, until Brett was already sweating profusely again.

Then, Brett's body, which was originally as stable as Mount Tai, trembled, and then, suddenly, his body fell to the ground with a thud.

Brett'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 his muscles were trembling as he covered his stomach with his hands.

He turned his head to look at a certain corner of the room, then turned his head forcibly, clenched his teeth tightly, and didn't make any sound in a daze.

Looks like a sudden illness.

　Newcomers and new books, please take care!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)