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Gosai Village,the Native Khmek Tribe capital,Centre of the Island

It was pitch dark . Night was at its highest stage . And in the Gosai village ,there was a meeting in the biggest house with large fireplace . The house served as both the residence of the Chief and also as a townhall .
Rakesh , the chief of the tribe sat at a chair ; infront of him around a table sat seven men and 3 women . One could say they were a council of village elders but they were some young blood too here in the council . And they were making a ruckus . One of them stood up and was about to speak when
Chief Rakesh : " There is nothing we can do against them . We have been able to thwart pirates before but this new breed is different . "
A man with long black beard and bald head , he had muscular body which towered when he stood . Adjusting his black sleeveless jacket , he spoke .
Zorab : " Ahmmm , I concur with the Chief here . I have been out in the sea in the last month . I saw some frightening pirates out there . I think everyone here will like to be under the gullible Brownbeard than the real monsters . And I wish with deep heart that those monsters neglect our island ."
A women with a brownish shirt reaching all the way to her feet intervened .
Mamoni : " Yeah Brownbeard is gullible . Are you out of your mind ? Zorab . Have you been smoking again . I like to make myself clear . We need to clear Brownbeard out of here . And I have a plan for that . "

Brownbeard Pirates Base,Centre of the Island

Naimon had no idea how to react to what Lucas said . A killer fishman was amidst the Brownbeard Pirates .
"So..." I said to mustached man. "What about that food?" I asked, choosing to simply ignore the dying human.
(Naimon) Ahhh!!! Now he wants food . What a delightful person (Naimon)
Naimon : "You heard him . Give him some food and errr...."
Everyone turned their eyes to Naimon .
Naimon : "....err wait before you give him food . Just make sure to kill him . "

Apart from the two men who took care of Lucas , ten men withdrew their swords and ran towards the lone fishman .
Brownbeard Pirates()
Level 20
20 x 5 = 100
Strength: 25+4=29
Speed: 25+4=29
29x2=58
-Reaction: 29
-Movement: 29
Vitality: 25+4=29
29x2=58
-Durability: 29
-Stamina: 29
Martial Arts: 25
25x2=50
-Swordmanship: 50
With darkness as witness the Brownbeard Pirates wanted to exact revenge .

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Strength: 41 + 12
Speed: 50 + 3
-Reaction: 53
-Movement: 53
Vitality: 35 + 12
-Durability: 41
-Stamina: 53
Mind: 9
-Navigation: 18
Martial Arts: 26
Fīdo Style: 52

Naimon : "....err wait before you give him food . Just make sure to kill him . "
My lips curled downward at his response. I understood this situation; the bleating prey's herd were defending their weak.
I peered around at the encroaching creatures. Ugly, land-dwelling creatures, a pungent smell rolled off of the majority of them.
Apart from the two men who took care of Lucas , ten men withdrew their swords and ran towards the lone fishman .

With darkness as witness the Brownbeard Pirates wanted to exact revenge .
As the humans began their assault my eyes shot to the source of the blood in the air; my prey was being carried off. I snickered maliciously at their trickery.
"You think I'll just let you steal my food from me?" I shouted upwards to the sky before bouncing high into the air. I looked at the humans carrying away my appetizer. I tightened my stomach and pushed the contents up through my esophagus, the compressed mass surged up my throat and out of my fanged maw.
Fīdo Art: Compression | Compression Cannon

The user tightens their stomach compressing everything within into a single powerful round that can be shot up. Water can be compressed to a small blast.
(Requires 51 Strength, 41 Mastery | At 81 Mastery the user can choose which items become compressed.) - DPR: B
I watched the wide fleshy orb, ingrained with hunks of wet wood and bone fragments, hurdle through the air on course for the escaping prey and his rescuers.

Quickly however, I found myself falling back to the ground. The humans were much slower than me, and I could use that. I bounced from left foot to right and readied myself to dodge the oncoming sword slashes.

If these humans were so adamant at preventing me from reaching the feast of my dreams, I would simply have to make the most of the scraps in front of me. I thought to myself with twisted glee.
 
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"You think I'll just let you steal my food from me?" I shouted upwards to the sky before bouncing high into the air. I looked at the humans carrying away my appetizer. I tightened my stomach and pushed the contents up through my esophagus, the compressed mass surged up my throat and out of my fanged maw.
Naimon : "Yeah . yeah . Try your way out of the ones that are going to kill you . Then decide . Ohk Yuck Ohk . Wait are you vomiting ? "
Naimon had put his hand to cover his mouth when he saw
I watched the wide fleshy orb, ingrained with hunks of wet wood and bone fragments, hurdle through the air on course for the escaping prey and his rescuers.
Before he could say anything to warn his crewmates , the projectile was on its way to hit the target .
Naimon : "Fuck!Fuck " . His voice became louder and louder . " Fuck!! He is going for Lucas . Move !!"
Before the two men taking Lucas could even guess that they have been targeted , it was too late .
The vomity projectile had found its course's target : Lucas .
Lucas got hit and got flunged feets away,crashing along with the orb on the ground . He was dead .
Quickly however, I found myself falling back to the ground. The humans were much slower than me, and I could use that. I bounced from left foot to right and readied myself to dodge the oncoming sword slashes.
Naimon saw what had happened , he could not believe his eyes .
The ten swordsmen rushed in together but only three could reach their target first who missed . In the next wave another four plunged at the blue fishman .
(Naimon)Is it happening !! We are getting overwhelmed by a lone Fishman . Urgh!! (Naimon)

Brownbeard was in his tent sitting and minding his own business . But the loud noise outside, was too much . He had made his mind to give them hell or maybe join them .
(Brownbeard) Those damn pesky things . If they are partying , they should inivite their Captain .(Brownbeard)
With this thoughts he ventured outside and saw chaos .
He thundered over everyone .
Brownbeard : " What the hell is going on here ? "
 
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Level 33
Fishman (+12 strength, +12 vitality, +3 speed)
Strength: 41 + 12
Speed: 50 + 3
-Reaction: 53
-Movement: 53
Vitality: 35 + 12
-Durability: 41
-Stamina: 53
Mind: 9
-Navigation: 18
Martial Arts: 26
Fīdo Style: 52

I dodged as many swords as I could, but as the humans continued at me in waves I began to the pressure of their overwhelming numbers. Sword-points lunged towards me and I reflexively flung open my jaws to catch their blades in my mouth.
Fīdo users have hardened teeth, capable of deflecting non-lethal projectiles with lower mastery. (Requires 21 Mastery)
At higher mastery it can be used to even catch cannonballs. (Requires 41 Strength, 41 Mastery)
Slamming my mouth shut on their swords, the cold metal fit snuggly into my fangs and soon I began gnawing and snapping at the humans's weapons. Rather than trying to pull the blades from their hands I would rather try to eat the very metal itself.
Brownbeard : " What the hell is going on here ? "
I couldn't see the source of the voice, but I could sure smell it. My tongue began to sweat with saliva at the scent of this hoggish man.

A thick and pungent body odor is falling off of this man. It's not dissimilar to that of a pig and fish stew. I couldn't help but think over.
I began to redouble my efforts at eating their weapons, I needed to see the source of this beautifully disgusting smell.

My effort would be towards snapping the metal of their blades and returning them back quickly with a spray of my Lucky Gatling.
Releasing scraps of sharp metal back into the faces of the scraggly and nasty humans.
Lucky Gatling:
After eating enough materials or weapons, the Fīdo user can fire all things eaten out in a straight line.
(Requires 11 Strength, 21 Mastery) - DPR: D
I wanted to see the faces of my attackers maimed and torn from my gruesome attack, time couldn't be wasted on these pitiful scraps.
A grand-daddy of a meal is here now.
 
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Brownbeard Pirates Base,Centre of the Island

The darkness was receeding bit by bit but there was no sign of any sunlight reaching .
There was still time for dawn to be awoken on Foodvalten .
I dodged as many swords as I could, but as the humans continued at me in waves I began to the pressure of their overwhelming numbers. Sword-points lunged towards me and I reflexively flung open my jaws to catch their blades in my mouth.
In the second wave, two of the swordsmen missed and other two got their swords trapped in the mouth of the little talking blue piranha .
Slamming my mouth shut on their swords, the cold metal fit snuggly into my fangs and soon I began gnawing and snapping at the humans's weapons. Rather than trying to pull the blades from their hands I would rather try to eat the very metal itself.
The fishman begun to eat through the two swords it had got hold of . The guys whose swords were being eaten tried to release the hold of the fishman on their swords, but they could only see their swords disappear . One of them screamed in disbelief .
While the second wave stagnated their attack , the third wave reached . Knowing that they would need better planning ; they decided to improvise , well it could hardly be called that .
Three swords plunged into the face of the sword-guzzler from three different directions ; one straight up , another from left side of the fishman and the last one was from the back .
The last attack came in a second late as the concerned swordsman had to traverse some distance away to launch that attack .
He thundered over everyone .
Brownbeard : " What the hell is going on here ? "
Naimon who was thinking whether he should participate in the rush , got so much surprised by the angry voice of Brownbeard that he fell from the mound where one of the tent was located .
Brownbeard saw the whole situation for a minute or so . He knew the intruder was strong and agile . He looked at Naimon who was trying to smile, ergo putting up a brave face .
Brownbeard : " Naimon !! You cannot handle any situation , can you ?"
Naimon remained silent . He knew it to be futile to argue .
My effort would be towards snapping the metal of their blades and returning them back quickly with a spray of my Lucky Gatling.
Releasing scraps of sharp metal back into the faces of the scraggly and nasty humans.
The spraying attack hit almost everyone in the surrounding . The lucky ones were the first wave guys who retreated a bit away to make way for the other waves . Seven men got hit but were not hurt as much as the fishman had intended . They got pushed one or two feet away but apart from two guys who were pointing their sword in front of the fishman, the other five including the one who had attacked from the back stood their ground and didn't fall .
Base Durability:
1-20: 1. Wall/Tree Level
21-40: 2. Small Building Level : Durability of the Brownbeard Pirates
41-60: 3. Large Building Level : Brownbeard's Base Durability.
Brownbeard knew he had to dispose of the intruder before he does kill anyone ,he had no idea Lucas and Ross were killed . He saw his chance when the most recent attack of the fishman had cleared off all his crewmates . It was so dark that even the fire lighted were not enough to clear things up . So he knew he would not get a clear shot by normal means .

(Brownbeard)All nimcomps in the crew . Dammit they cannot handle one wild fishman (Brownbeard)
Blackbeard used Observation Haki to pinpoint his taget and unsheathed his sword with his right hand and lifted it up and then made a quarter circle swing at the air itself to send an air projectile towards the lone intruder .
Mighty Slash : The user lifts his sword up with one hand and swings with either a quarter/half/full circle to send an air slash towards the target .
DPR :
C(Quarter Circle)-> Required Mastery = Swordsmanship :31, Strength :31
B(Half Circle) -> Required Mastery = Swordsmanship :51, Strength :51
A(Full Circle) ->Required Mastery = Swordsmanship :71, Strength :71
41-60: 3. Wall/Tree Level
61-80: 4. Small Building Level : Brownbeard's base strength
81-99: 5. Large Building Level : Effective Potency of the Attack .
100: 6. City Block Level
41-60 Supersonic Reactions
61-80 Hypersonic Reactions : Brownbeard's Movement Speed, Brownbeard's Reaction
81-99 Massively Hypersonic Reactions : Brownbeard's Martial Arts Mastery(Swordsmanship) = Speed of the Attack .
Brownbeard could hardly see the exact trajectory of his attack . It was that fast .
The post became too long for me to add the part of Harbour . I will do so in the next post :p
 
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Level 33
Fishman (+12 strength, +12 vitality, +3 speed)
Strength: 41 + 12
Speed: 50 + 3
-Reaction: 53
-Movement: 53
Vitality: 35 + 12
-Durability: 41
-Stamina: 53
Mind: 9
-Navigation: 18
Martial Arts: 26
Fīdo Style: 52

I felt a joyous laugh escape my mouth as I watch the shards fly at their faces, quickly my heart sank a bit as I saw the humans continue approaching. However...
Blackbeard used Observation Haki to pinpoint his taget and unsheathed his sword with his right hand and lifted it up and then made a quarter circle swing at the air itself to send an air projectile towards the lone intruder .
"ACK-!" The noise was punched from my throat as a piercing slash burned across my back. I howled in shock and pain and fell immediately to the ground and rolled multiple times. I hadn't been able to block the attack with my teeth.

Was this the pig's doing?

I looked up at the approaching humans and began to make use of my speed and begin to chew into the dirt below me, quickly digging a tunnel into the ground. Speeding through the soil beneath their feet I began making my way towards where the smell had been coming from to begin with.
Hustle Tunnel:
The user begins rapidly chewing a tunnel into terrain.
(Requires 41 Strength, 41 Mastery, 41 Movement)
I compressed the terrain as I went along in the ground, tightening a powerful bundle of dirt and stone into my stomach. I would smite this powerful, smelly pig.
Fine powdery dirt paired with the more sophisticated and aged notes of the stones and rocks, exquisitely made by none other than nature. It was gourmet terrain to say the very least. I pondered my palate as I paused to lick my lips.

As I began approaching where I had recalled the attack coming from I felt my eyes momentarily unsteady.

Blood.
I could smell delicious, delicious blood: where was it coming from though?

As I pulled an arm forward to continue tunneling I felt a large wound open on my back. I was smelling my own blood; my body reflexively flinched but I continued on towards the giant-pig beast.

I attempted to launch from the ground in front of my target and releasing all of the contents in my stomach towards my large, shadowy target.
The user tightens their stomach compressing everything within into a single powerful round that can be shot up. Water can be compressed to a small blast.
(Requires 51 Strength, 41 Mastery | At 81 Mastery the user can choose which items become compressed.) - DPR: B

"Here, piggy piggy!" I shouted out chaotically after launching the compressed stone and dirt.
 
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"ACK-!" The noise was punched from my throat as a piercing slash burned across my back. I howled in shock and pain and fell immediately to the ground and rolled multiple times. I hadn't been able to block the attack with my teeth.
Brownbeard could not see whether his attack yielded a good result but he got a auditory confirmation .
(Brownbeard) Uohhohho I could hear it . (Brownbeard)
I looked up at the approaching humans and began to make use of my speed and begin to chew into the dirt below me, quickly digging a tunnel into the ground. Speeding through the soil beneath their feet I began making my way towards where the smell had been coming from to begin with.
Brownbeard saw the bizzare action of the fishman and shrugged it off for a wild fishman going crazy . Moments later the fishman was gone .
Brownbeardlost his shit . He activated his Observation Haki . But the moment he located the fishman ....
As I began approaching where I had recalled the attack coming from I felt my eyes momentarily unsteady.
I attempted to launch from the ground in front of my target and releasing all of the contents in my stomach towards my large, shadowy target.
The user tightens their stomach compressing everything within into a single powerful round that can be shot up. Water can be compressed to a small blast.
.....Out of nowhere a blast of mud ,roots and stones so throughly mixed together with the blue fishman's saliva that it had taken an entirely different form .
Such a mixture gangue came at such a speed that Brownbeard could not react . It hit Brwonbeard on his face . The explosion must have torn a normal fodder 's neck but Brownbeard was no fodder . He held on but his whole body got thrown off balance and he fell on the ground .

Durability List .
1-20: 1. Wall/Tree Level : Gochi Base Strength
21-40: 2. Small Building Level
41-60: 3. Large Building Level : Brownbeard's Base Durability. Effective Potency of The Attack ( Wall/Tree Level + B Rank )
61-80: 4. City Block Level
81-99: 5. Town Level
100: 6. City Level
"Here, piggy piggy!" I shouted out chaotically after launching the compressed stone and dirt.
As the first rays of Sun hit the ground suddenly and gradually illuminating the entire base .
Brownbeard screamed " You are dead fish boy . "

Harbour
Jarvis : "He probably saw some of the island's animal .I am not even sure if Ross was killed . I think I will go and search for him once it dawns if he doesn't return by dawn . It is damn dark in the forest even if it is in day . And Lucas most likely will sleep in the base , that fucking drunkard . Meanwhile we need to send some replacement . Brownbeard sounded rather strong back then ."
Gill nodded and put his head on the counter to get some shut eye.
Almost an hour or two later when dawn was upon the harbour Jarvis decided to head onto the forest to search for the drunkard Leonard and check the kid's story about Ross .
Jarvis had insomnia so as usual he didn't sleep . He sleeps momentarily during the day for a minute or so but no one notices him doing that . So the rumours that he is a monster who never sleeps float around . Sounds creepy as hell doesn't it

The quarter master saw Gill sleeping and with a smile he speaks " Sleep Old Man . Though I wish I could have such a sleep . "
And so he headed towards the forest .

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Level 33
Fishman (+12 strength, +12 vitality, +3 speed)
Strength: 41 + 12
Speed: 50 + 3
-Reaction: 53
-Movement: 53
Vitality: 35 + 12
-Durability: 41
-Stamina: 53
Mind: 9
-Navigation: 18
Martial Arts: 26
Fīdo Style: 52

Ham.
His breath smells like ham.


My mouth watered as my eyes squinted into a piercing gaze from just beneath my hat. He was holding out on me. Is he stalling me from the feast? I angrily thought over as the sun began to rise over Foodvalten.

"I'm sick of your games!" I squeaked out angrily with an accusatory finger. "Give me food!" My whines grumbled on as I stamped my feet around on the ground.

Stupid, smelly, liar humans! I ranted in my own head. So confusing!

"None of you are being fair!" I screamed out of frustration. "You humans promised me food!"
In circles I ran, dragging my lower jaw through the dirt below, shoveling the gritty substance into my stomach excessively and with ferocity.

I yanked down my hat a bit in frustration after gumming up my teeth with dirt and grime, swallowing a good amount of it as well; I then began yanking my hat down over my body and rolling and kicking my feet in a temper tantrum-esque fit.

"You smell like ham!" I screamed defiantly through my hat's fabric from the ground. The slash across my back wept blood, I could feel my loose shirt sticking to my back. I dipped in and out of consciousness, my ability to fight was all but gone, the only blood I could smell was my own.
 
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"I'm sick of your games!" I squeaked out angrily with an accusatory finger. "Give me food!" My whines grumbled on as I stamped my feet around on the ground.
"None of you are being fair!" I screamed out of frustration. "You humans promised me food!"
In circles I ran, dragging my lower jaw through the dirt below, shoveling the gritty substance into my stomach excessively and with ferocity.
Naimon was confused at first but then he remembered his promise .
(Naimon) Wow! He still wants us to fulfill that . He has no sense whatsoever . Is he dancing or perhpas doing a feast dance ? We need to stop this . Hope Brownbeard doesn't go overboard . (Naimon)
Naimon looks on Brownbeard who had sat up . He wanted to encourage the captain but refrained . He did not want any scolding from the enraged Brownbeard .

The wild dance of the fishman continued as everyone fixed their eyes on him with bewildered sockets .
"You smell like ham!" I screamed defiantly through my hat's fabric from the ground.
Brownbeard replied " Yeah, but I am the worst boar you will ever encounter . Now die "
The words echoed throughout the base and even reached parts of the forest .
He stood up and placed his sword on ground for balance,then lifting his sword and resting it at his right shoulder ;imbuing it with Invisbile Haki. However suddenly he ran towards Gochi, the piranha fishman .
He reaches there almost in an instant and then hinging his right leg firmly onto the ground ,he swings his haki clad sword from above towards Gochi's chest .

Outrageous Cleave : The user runs in a flash towards his opponents and as he nears them , he lifts his sword up with both hands . Pushing one of his leg on the ground , using it as a hinge ; the user outrageously swings their sword towards the opponent .
DPR : B
Required Mastery = Swordsmanship :41, Strength :41 ,Movement : 41
61-80: 4. City Block Level : Brownbeard's base strength
81-99: 5. Town Level
100: 6. City Level
101-119: 7. Mountain Level : Effective Potency of the Attack .
Forest in between the Base and Harbour

Meanwhile in the forest ,Jarvis was lounging through the path towards the Brownbeard Pirates Base .
Even though dawn was upon all Foodvalten but the forest had a dusky environment . Only people having a good sense of direction would be able to traverse in that time . Jarvis undoubtedly was one .
After travelling for an hour or so ,Jarvis found a decapitated body , Ross' decapitated body . It got Jarvis worried .
(Jarvis) Hmm so Ross is dead . No sign of Lucas though . I can see this was quite a battlefield . Did Lucas die too ? The way Ross lies ,it surely was not done by any animal . Always a pain in the ass ,this duo . Alas one of them is dead . Let's report this to Brownbeard first . (Jarvis)
Before anyone claims I copied Blackbeard's insomnia and him being claimed a monster for that . It was mentioned only in Chapter 966 . Check the dates and see I made the concerned post in 9 Dec 2019 . Chapter came around 20th .
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Fishman (+12 strength, +12 vitality, +3 speed)
Strength: 41 + 12
Speed: 50 + 3
-Reaction: 53
-Movement: 53
Vitality: 35 + 12
-Durability: 41
-Stamina: 53
Mind: 9
-Navigation: 18
Martial Arts: 26
Fīdo Style: 52

As I wept with frustration from inside my hat I heard the call of the creature that had cheated me.
" Yeah, but I am the worst boar you will ever encounter . Now die "
My face boiled over from the rage inside my chest. I was about to bark an angry response when I heard the rumbling charge of the beast. My eyes widened as I panicked; this boar was incredibly fast.

I clenched my eyes shut and tightened up my muscles as I braced for the impact of his attack.
He reaches there almost in an instant and then hinging his right leg firmly onto the ground ,he swings his haki clad sword from above towards Gochi's chest .
In that instant I was sent flying from the ground with overwhelming force. Once more my body reeled in pain as a blade pulled away from my fresh wound.
The smell of blood is filling the air; can you smell it too?
I was sent soaring parallel to the ground until I was met by a large, thick tree. My soft body crashed into the tree and violently cracked it, it felt as if my body melted to the earthy floor.
Nothing was visible, I couldn't even smell anymore.

It was darkness, but I knew they were there, watching my downfall. I had been betrayed and now I was going to be eaten by these humans...

The last sensation I could feel was an overwhelming sickness paired with the feeling of losing most of my blood.
 
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Forest in between the Base and Harbour

With a sad heart Jarvis hurriedly ran ahead towards their base. Ross' head was all what he could think .
As the sun rose clearly even the tangles of the forest could not block out the mighty light gracing Foodvalten .

Brownbeard Pirates Base,Centre of the Island

Amon who had followed the fishman and Lucas, had been silently prying from a distance . He had seen Brownbeard give a thrashing to the intruder . It was at this point he decided to show himself to the crew . He greeted one of his crewmates and was on his way to Brownbeard .
(Amon) What do you say another one bites the dust . But he was all alone and would have a fighting chance against Brownbeard . No but he still has some potential . Maybe the New World will set him up nice . I just need to rile him up just enough that he brings a well-manned crew next time . (Amon)
In that instant I was sent flying from the ground with overwhelming force. Once more my body reeled in pain as a blade pulled away from my fresh wound.
I was sent soaring parallel to the ground until I was met by a large, thick tree. My soft body crashed into the tree and violently cracked it, it felt as if my body melted to the earthy floor.
Everyone saw the force with which the fishman landed on the ground . It produced an loud sound . This was the power of their Captain .
One of them shouted loudly " Brownbeard Banzai " Everyone joined in including Naimon and Amon .
The last sensation I could feel was an overwhelming sickness paired with the feeling of losing most of my blood.
Meanwhile Brownbeard puffed as he was gasping for breadth . He was tired . His wounds causing him pain as he moved . He stretched his hand up to signal a stop to the sloganeering .
Brownbeard curiously asked " Is he dead ?"

Naimon who had walked near the small piranha fishman ,replied back " Looks like he is alive . What should we do ? "
Dr Panda came in and looked at the lying body of Lucas . He checked for vitals but alas there was none . Then he glanced over to the intruder's body . Panda sofly spoke " Let me check him ? "

Brownbeard nodded . However Naimon protested " What are you thinking Panda and also you Captain ?!!"
Panda moved near the fishman and was busy examining him .
Brownbeard replied " Don't worry we will sell him . Fishman are in great demand . We can easily make a few million bellies . "
Naimon's revolting voice withered away as almost everyone nodded in approval .

While this was happening Jarvis finally reached the base . He saw the commotion and went near it .
Jarvis asked " What is happening ? "
Brownbeard casually replied " Oh! Nothing much a intruder . If you are surprised ,this means he made his way through somewhere other than the Harbour . Seems logical too . "
Jarvis nodded and said "Yes . You are right . But what to do with him . He looks alive . "
Naimon interjected " We are selling him . "
Brownbeard spoke " It is nice that you are here . Pick one guy and take this blue bastard too . Sell him . More importantly I want a full news of every major player in New World , also check on the newly rising Silver Hair Pirates . I heard they are in New World . "
Jarvis replied " Okay . I was in mind to send Lucas and Ross . Guess I will go . " he looked over everyone and saw Amon , then futher added " And I will pick Amon . He knows the nearby Islands better than me . "

Brownbeard nodded and Naimon eyed Amon . All of a sudden Jarvis spoke " Also I found Ross dead in the forest , the shithead fishman might be the one to do it . "
This turned the quiet audience into a scream that roared " Kill him !!!"
"Wait !! " signaled Brownbeard . He thundered " Killing him will be a mercy . He will rot being someone's slave . "
Everyone rejoiced at their Captain's words . Dr Panda handed Jarvis some medicine and went off .

Jarvis asked Amon " Come here and help me put restrains and take him to Harbour . "
Amon and Jarvis restrained Gochiwith handcuffs and even legcuffs ,put him in a stretcher and made their way to to the Harbour .
 
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Fishman (+12 strength, +12 vitality, +3 speed)
Strength: 41 + 12
Speed: 50 + 3
-Reaction: 53
-Movement: 53
Vitality: 35 + 12
-Durability: 41
-Stamina: 53
Mind: 9
-Navigation: 18
Martial Arts: 26
Fīdo Style: 52

"Gochi~!"
My eyes pulled open to see the swimming pig roasts; headless roasts backstroking through the viscous, dank air. My mouth pulled back expectantly to meet my food friends. The roasts of Foodvalten frolicked with grilled fish and vegetables.
"Eat us, Gochi~!" They cheered out as they swarmed in all around me, sweating their respected flavorful juices.

I looked down at the encroaching vines licorice, they snaked their way up and around my body finding their way to my wrists and ankles and pulling tight. My body floated up into the thick air to meet with the surrounding foods; various types of meats, vegetables and fruits laughed and danced into my awaiting jaws.

--The smell of my blood.

Seasoned heavily with hints of rosemary, blood, and cotton. Aftertastes singing through of various herbs and pork belly.
I savored the rich, punchy notes of this; Foodvalten Feast. Bobbing to and fro, my body bounced above the ground; following a headless water fowl scurrying frantically along the ground beneath me.

--The smell of human sweat.

I smiled at my fleeing, fried friends. I couldn't call after them, I was too happy to even try. Drool dribbled from my gaping maw and splashed beneath me in explosively colorful drops, my stomach rumbled in response to their teasing nature. Quit running.

--Blurry visions from below human faces.
Something was...off. I smelled wolf as I was met visions of sheep. My feast... My...


"feast-" My lips weakly released.
 
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# Jarvis was quite angry at first when he learned his crewmate was killed by that stupid monster but now everything was different. Now that the beast was cuffed and on the stretcher it looked more normal. The fish was mumbling something lost in his madness. The doctor had gave to him enough treatment for the fish to be able to survive the trip to Sabaody and if during the trip he’s too weak to survive, they will just drop sea water on him. Weren’t it how fishmen breathed ?

Either way, the captain was going to be happy. Fishmen were priced at 1M Berries. This little thing could maybe priced a little higher since they never saw something like it. It didn’t took the duo a long time to get in their little boat. They threw the little beast on the wooden floor and took their respective position. It was going to be a ling trip but they had a little plaything with them for once. If they got bored, they will just kick it a little. What the captain didn’t know couldn’t hurt right ? Water will heal it.

Jarvis couldn’t trust Amon so he cuffed the monster to his hand. Was he afraid ? No, he didn’t know how the monster killed Lucas but he wasn’t a weakling like him. With a little tap on Amon back he said :

  • To Sabody we go !
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