639 The Man You're Looking For Is Here!

The sea lay like glass, smooth and still. Sunlight spilled across its surface, and everything was quiet—too quiet—except for the faint flicker of scattered ripples.

Pffft!

"So salty... so spicy salty!"

Berenice screeched in a high-pitched wail. Her already leaky little home was now flooding on all sides.

Hiccup...

"...I'm stuffed."

Aeloria floated on the water with her snout pointed skyward, her belly so swollen it looked like an overinflated dragon-shaped beach ball.

"Where the hell did you bring me this time?"

A one-armed young man stood up on her bloated belly, blinking in confusion.

Suffocation Immunity!

Suffocation Immunity!

His head and torso had been submerged in seawater, but as he moved, the surrounding ocean parted by itself—almost as if it had a will of its own.

On both sides—US forces and the multinational coalition—everyone froze in disbelief.