American Comics: Damn It, I’m Surrounded by Those Who Worry About Their Fathers!

Chapter 264 Clark's Encounter Partner Turned Out to Be a Fishman!

Clark calmed himself down and listened carefully to the strange sound.

However, before he had listened for a few seconds, the sound disappeared without a trace.

Taking a deep breath, Clark dived underwater.

When he was on the farm, he liked to surf on the lake by stepping on stones.

Once, he was scolded by his father for sliding after removing the wheels of a tractor.

Now Clark tried to surf with his body.

Diving into the water, Clark kept swimming downwards.

He adapted to the underwater pressure and began to try to breathe in the water.

After diving to a certain depth, Clark stopped and used his super vision to look at the dark environment around him.

His sight easily penetrated the dark abyss environment and saw the underwater scenery clearly.

All around was quiet, and all kinds of creatures that he had never seen before appeared in his sight.

Deep in the coral, fish with a faint halo flashed in front of him.

"I guess Krypton should be as beautiful as here."

Clark said to himself.

For some reason, he suddenly connected the underwater scene with his hometown of Krypton, which he had never seen before.

Perhaps both are full of miracles and beauty.

After imagining the Krypton that he had never seen before, Clark dived upwards and prepared to return to the hotel.

"Splash!"

Clark poked his head out, and the bright moonlight shone on the sea, and there was a quiet atmosphere around.

Not far from Clark, a huge cargo ship was parked on the sea.

Fishermen in the nearby fishing town were fishing with headlights on.

"We have been here all day, and no one has taken the bait."

The old fisherman Hanks put his feet on the side of the boat and said to the other people fishing next to him: "Is there something wrong here? I remember that there are still a lot of fish in this sea area. We got a lot here last time."

The fisherman next to him joked to him: "Maybe they smelled your stinky feet and were scared away by you."

"Haha!"

The laughter of other fishermen sounded next to him.

Old Hanks himself laughed, "My feet are not as smelly as yours."

Just as the few people were joking, one of the burly fishermen suddenly felt something was hooked.

The fishing line was instantly tightened, and he was pulled forward and staggered.

"Oh my God! I caught it! This thing is really big!"

As he said, he quickly stood up, and his rough arms pulled the fishing rod back hard, trying to pull up the big fish that was hooked.

Seeing that his companion had a big fish hooked, the other fishermen cast their eyes.

But the next second, the other party was pulled forward by the "big fish".

He lost his balance under his feet, screamed and was pulled over the fence and fell into the sea.

"Bang!"

The sound of falling into the water sounded heavily.

The sudden change scared Old Hanks and others.

"Damn! What happened?"

Old Hanks and others immediately ran to the side of the boat where the fisherman fell into the water and looked down.

"Did you see him?"

Old Hanks asked hurriedly.

"No, no!"

"Quick! Throw the lifebuoy down!"

Old Hanks immediately took out the lifebuoy and prepared to throw it into the water.

Although they all knew how to swim, this was the sea, and they didn't want their friends to have any accidents.

As they were anxiously waiting, a bubble suddenly rose on the sea surface, followed by countless blood foam.

The pungent smell of blood entered everyone's nasal cavity.

And it was also mixed with a foul smell, like a nauseating smell emitted by a corpse that had been rotting for a long time.

In the bubbling blood, the baseball cap of the fisherman who was dragged down slowly floated up.

"What is that thing?!"

The young fisherman swallowed his saliva and saw a black shadow flashing under the water.

"Leave here! Quick!"

The experienced old Hanks immediately realized what happened. There was no time to mourn, and he immediately gave orders.

While retreating, he shouted to the others: "Karen, hurry up, go to the cabin and get the revolver."

When everyone heard the voice of old Hanks, they woke up from their dreams and hurried to the cabin.

"Splash!"

Before the fishermen ran to the cabin, the hideous monster jumped onto the deck from the dark sea with a "boom".

In the bright moonlight, old Hanks took a deep breath after seeing the monster's face.

The hideous and terrifying fishman was covered with a smooth and greasy shell.

The fishman's body had vague features of a human, but his head was that of a fish, with huge, protruding eyeballs that never closed, and gills that kept trembling on both sides of the neck.

The most frightening thing was the dense teeth in the other's mouth.

Old Hanks felt goose bumps all over his body just by looking at it.

Seeing the fishman rushing towards several people, old Hanks didn't care about anything else, and grabbed the harpoon next to him and stabbed the fishman closest to him.

"Shua!"

The harpoon only stabbed the air, and the fishman dodged it easily by leaning sideways.

Before he could react, Old Hanks was hit hard into the sea by the fishman's slap.

The pitch-black darkness, the cold and salty sea water, and the screams of fear instantly swept over him.

Struggling in the blurry water, Old Hanks seemed to see the body of the fisherman who had just fallen.

The hideous corpse smiled.

The mud slid out from between his sharp teeth. The opponent opened his mouth wide, and then it kept growing, eventually causing the lower jaw to crack with a "snap" sound, and suddenly broke.

At this moment, in the eyes of old Hanks, the opponent's mouth seemed to have turned into a howling tunnel, approaching him at a very fast speed!

The strong stimulation made him sober up all of a sudden. This was not a corpse, but the fishman who hit him into the sea.

Just when he was terrified and thought he was going to be eaten by the fishman, he suddenly saw a dazzling light coming.

Old Hanks squinted his eyes and saw a woman covered with green scales, with wine-red hair and white light in her eyes.

"Ah!"

The red-haired woman swept towards the fishman with the water.

The fishman who was unable to react was hit on the head by the red-haired woman's fist under the sea, making a "bang" sound, and the whole fishman flew backwards.

Old Hanks, who was staring at all this, thought he was dreaming?

No! It was definitely not a dream. The feeling of being drowned was not fake.

Just when he doubted his life, the red-haired woman swam over and grabbed his shoulders.

"Plop"!

A sound of breaking water sounded, and old Hanks was thrown from the sea to the deck of the cargo ship by the red-haired woman.

"Cough cough!"

He coughed violently, breathing the air greedily, and the feeling of surviving a disaster suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of bullets was heard.

The fishermen who took the pistols from the cabin attacked the fishermen who were scrambling to climb onto the fishing boat.

The fishermen who were hit had strong scales, so the bullets caused little damage to them.

"Bang!"

The fisherman holding the pistol and shooting was pierced in the chest by the claws, and then bitten in the neck by the bloody mouth of the fisherman.

A large amount of blood spurted out immediately.

"Go to the cabin!"

The red-haired woman who jumped onto the deck shouted to the fishermen.

With white light in her eyes, she controlled the water flow with both hands and hit the fishmen approaching her.

"Splash!"

The red-haired woman controlled the water flow freely, releasing a powerful force, smashing the fishmen on the boat into the sea.

She not only has the ability to control water, but also can control the shape, density and hardness of water.

"Boom!"

Facing the roaring monster rushing up, the red-haired woman dodged sideways and punched, and the air instantly made a bang, and the fishmen she hit were directly knocked out.

In addition to having a powerful ability to control water, she also has super powers born to adapt to life under the sea.

After knocking down a fishman, the red-haired woman continued to control the water flow to attack the fishmen.

Although the fishmen who climbed onto the boat were quickly dealt with by her, there were still countless fishmen climbing onto the boat.

Soon, she was surrounded by the army of fishmen.

The fishermen hiding in the cabin trembled with fear as they watched through the small hole the monsters roaring on the deck and drooling at the corners of their mouths, fearlessly rushing towards the red-haired woman.

Old Hanks finally calmed down at this time. He suppressed the fear in his heart and comforted the fishermen in the cabin.

Outside the cabin, just as the red-haired woman was struggling, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure jumping out of the sea.

Clark, who saw the attack of the fishmen with his super vision, rushed over at the fastest speed and caught up with this scene.

Although he didn't know why the fishmen and mermaids appeared in the sea, he didn't hesitate and immediately launched an attack on these fishmen who were harming ordinary people.

Clark's joining quickly reversed the situation.

Using super speed to move to the side of the fishmen, Clark grabbed a fishman who tried to attack him and smashed it heavily on the deck.

Blood splattered, and the fishman was thrown with a dull sound.

Then, Clark released his thermal vision forward again.

Avoiding the red-haired woman's hot sight, he shot at the fishmen, and the fishmen who couldn't dodge were knocked down one after another.

The fishmen who had already clung to the side of the fishing boat seemed to have received the signal and stopped attacking.

Instead, they jumped into the sea and disappeared in an instant.

After the fishmen retreated, the red-haired woman breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the blood and mess on the deck, she looked up at Clark.

She didn't expect to meet such an unusual human.

After hesitating for a moment, she stepped on the blood and slowly walked forward and asked Clark: "Who are you?"

"Clark. Patrick Kent."

Clark was also shocked by the figure and temperament of the woman in front of him. He asked the other party: "Are you a mermaid?"

As soon as he said it, Clark wanted to give himself a slap.

What nonsense was he talking about?

"No, I'm Mera Zebel."

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