The shimmering glow of corals rippled around the fishman youth at the bottom of the sea.
The youth sat on a rock, holding an elephant clam in his hands.
The clam exuded a Bronze aura, and its shell was covered with sharp spikes.
The youth skillfully held the clamshell, ensuring that his fingers were not pricked. Then, with force, he smashed the clamshell onto the stone beneath him.
After several blows, the clamshell cracked open, revealing the clam meat inside.
The youth opened his fish mouth, showing a mouthful of sharp teeth, and tore into it.
The clam meat was fresh, tender, and delicious, practically melting in his mouth. His fishman body quickly digested it, and a great amount of magic energy filled him.
"Indeed, fishmen have an advantage in eating seafood raw. Their digestive organs differ from humans', and they absorb demon energy from aquatic products more efficiently than humans do."