Bang!!

Gunshots rang out in this enclosed space.

The Plato was not heavily armed, all it had was a few spearguns.

But the sharp harpoon can naturally hunt big fish in the deep sea, and it can also be used as a weapon to penetrate the enemy's body.

"No matter what."

"Professor...we can't just wait here to die without doing anything!!"

Castro fired first.

And closely behind him was Nelson.

"I have said from the beginning that I respect the legend of the people under the sea, but I do not believe in Neptune Namor!!"

"Professor...I still want my bonus."

"Maybe I'm dreaming, maybe we really can't go back, but I don't want to be eaten by a fish."

Nelson also looked very unhappy.

During this deep-sea trip, he really had had enough of seaweed balls and sashimi. He preferred burgers and fries.

If you let yourself eat the fat dark blue fish in front of you now.

ah!!

Even if I die, I will not rest in peace.

…

Explore the dark waters that are forbidden to humans.

Go deep into this place that does not belong to humans, and carry out the seemingly impossible scientific research mission to pursue Atlantis.

Such a significant action.

The military must choose some reliable people.

As we all know.

Sailors and crew, including these "people of the deep", have been in an environment far away from human civilization for a long time.

In the process of fighting the storm, the ocean, and the big fish, too many murderers were born.

It's not that they are all bad people.

They just face all kinds of bad situations, the waves between life and death, and the friction between them.

Most of these "deep sea people" have very bad tempers!!

At this moment.

Facing the double life dilemma posed by Professor Stein and the underwater man Oka.

And when Castro and Nelson were the first to stand up, they were the first to fire a shot.

The crew of the Plato began to recover somewhat.

They are afraid.

They are afraid of death. They are afraid that Professor Stein will cut off their escape route. They are also afraid of the nightmare creature in front of them, the underwater monster crushing their heads.

but!!

"We can't sit here and wait to die."

"Watching... just waiting like this, either drowning in the deep sea, or..."

"Been eaten by the fish of the deep sea."

"Are you kidding? I... we are the ones who kill fish all the time. How can people from the deep sea be..."

"Did you get eaten by a fish?!"

This is an incentive.

In other words, in the eyes of all the crew of the Plato, Castro has always been their real captain.

This is what Professor Stein occasionally complained about on the ship.

Compared to him, he is only a "captain" in name only, appointed from above.

Professor Stein actually doesn't understand the rules of the deep sea at all, and he knows nothing about deep-sea diving operations. He is just a theoretician in this name.

No one really obeys him.

At most, it's just for the sake of the bonus, and it's okay on the surface. But once conflicts arise, more often than not... just look at Ryan.

Now.

ha?!

My life is gone and my bonus is gone!!

The crew of the Plato climbed up one by one, holding on to the wall and door frame, shaking their heads that were still a little heavy.

Dr. Singer and the fainting Lane were also brought up by them, and now they are a united front.

Castro and Nelson stood at the front holding spearguns.

And opposite them.

It was Professor Stein and the underwater man Oka. Now...the professor and the monster have become their common enemies.

Since I don’t want to live, I want them to die.

"screw you!!"

"Then none of us will survive!!"

"Crack!!"

I don't know who pulled up the chair in the room. It doesn't matter whose room it was in the outpost.

And now the chair has flown towards Oka.

…

The counterattack began.

However, to Oka, his body is like a diamond body forged in the sea.

These ridiculous counterattacks are like scratching an itch.

The people of the deep sea are indeed much stronger than humans, and Oka is more powerful than the ordinary people of the sea.

If you say.

The Atlanteans have special dark blue skin, a specially derived tissue designed to withstand the pressure of the deep sea.

Able to withstand frontal attacks from small-caliber firearms in the human world.

That's no exaggeration.

The pure defensive power of Oka's body stood here motionless, completely exposing the large muscles on his body.

Even if he is hit directly by an anti-tank missile, he will remain completely unscathed.

That's right.

The Atlanteans were so exaggerated that they could withstand extreme pressure and extreme temperatures.

And Oka is the monster among them.

It is precisely because of this that he is the strongest trump card in the hands of the warlord General Krone.

"Hahaha!!"

Oka smiled disdainfully this time, and the two harpoons he had just shot hit him on the chest.

He was so big that Castro and the others didn't need to take aim at all, and Oka didn't even dodge and just pounced on him.

However, there is no toothpick that works, and not even a speck is left on the skin.

"Human."

"You are so weak that you simply don't understand how powerful Oka is."

"If you weren't worried about my little darlings getting hurt, haha, you would have blown up this ugly building."

"Oka won't be hurt either."

The reason why Oka broke into the Mariana Trench outpost was not because his group of killer whales might be injured if they crashed into the metal wall here.

so.

Only then would Oka find an opportunity to invade and kill these humans from within, otherwise with his barbaric habits... a swarm of killer whales would have swarmed up and devoured everyone.

But even so.

When Oka first crashed into the outpost, a killer whale that followed him... was still dead.
To be continued...