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The shark surged forward at breakneck speed, swift as lightning, fierce like a hungry wolf, enough to send a shiver down the spine of every fisherman in the Southern Sea.
If one were to overlook the shark's rapid movement as merely an act of fleeing for life, its ferocity indeed possessed a daunting momentum.
However, behind the shark, a gargantuan Sea Eel emerged, moving through the sea like a jet-black bolt of lightning. The waves it churned soared above the surface, leaving behind a trail of snowy white spray.
The shark fled, the eel chased, both trapped with nowhere to fly.
But soon after pursuing the Ironclad Shark for a while, the Sea Eel belatedly realized that its true target was not the shark before it, but rather the group of Humans in the sky.
"Woo————"