In the quiet night, a black shadow quietly slipped out of the navy-marked ship.

The person lying in the prison turned into a young, narrow-eyed Stoloberg who was gifted with a skull. He was even knocked unconscious by Allen, which was an unforeseen disaster.

Allen only has a general understanding of the topography of Fish-Man Island, and he doesn't know much about the specifics.

After changing clothes in a clothing store, leaving behind Bailey who had come from Stoloberg, Allen blindly chose a direction.

I don't even know where I'm going, and I don't believe any of you can find it.

In fact, he also wanted to go to the fish-man lady to discuss scientific issues about human body structure, but the mermaids he saw had mucus on their tails, and they were all fish scales, which affected the feel and touch. In the end,

I can only forget it.

Maybe Kizaru has a special hobby. After all, it seems that the mucus can be used as lubricant under certain circumstances.

While Alan was thinking this, he had already used the ability of [Return to Life] to change his shape. He lengthened his nose and ears, making him look a bit like a fishman.

In Fish-Man Island, mermaids and fish-men are completely different. Mermaids all have the appearance of a fish-tailed lower body and a human upper body. Fish-men look more casual. In addition to being roughly similar in appearance to humans, other aspects are weird.

There are many, including several arms and legs. There are also many tentacle monsters, and there are even two Gil ones. This one is quite awesome!

In the night, Allen unknowingly came to a strange and bizarre place.

Most of the people living here are fish-men, and everyone is not easy to mess with. It seems that Allen wants to attack him at any time.

Fishman Street!

A place name suddenly appeared in Allen's mind. This is the lawless area of ​​Fish-Man Island. It is home to almost the largest number of criminals on the entire Fish-Man Island. It can be said that this place is the collection of the dark side of the entire Fish-Man Island.

Although he has never been here, it is not surprising that he would choose any direction to come here based on his African skin color, just like Sauron, who would always avoid the correct direction and successfully get lost if he chooses any direction.

From this aspect, he is quite similar to Green Algae Head.

Finally, when he passed the next corner, he was surrounded by several fierce-looking fishmen.

This is the right rhythm!

If no one came to trouble him, Allen would feel strange and wonder if the fortune started to change today.

"Hey, boy, you look like a stranger. Do you want to do something bad when you come to our Fishman Street at night?" Allen couldn't tell what kind of fishman it was. It was really a fishman.

There are so many types, they are almost countless, and it is not surprising that they appear in any shape.

The guy in front of him was something similar to a tuna, but it had four arms. Alan was so ignorant that he couldn't identify what kind of fish it was.

"I don't think you are a good person. Hand over all the money you have and let us check it again." Another guy with the same strange appearance said.

Allen looked at the five fishmen in front of him and smiled: "What a coincidence. I also think you are not a good person. Hand over all the Baileys you have. I am in a bad mood today. I hope you will not be disrespectful.

"

Just kidding, there is no one in this world who can make him take the initiative to pay, except for that damn lottery page!

Be anyone!

"Hahahaha, look, there are actually fishmen who dare to come to our fishman street to tell jokes. Boy, I haven't heard such a funny joke in a long time. You really made me laugh."

"Hahaha, isn't it? There are fish-men who are so arrogant in Fish-Man Street. I haven't seen them in many years."

"You're laughing so hard, I'm about to die."

Several murlocs laughed heartily. They really didn't know where the stupid young man in front of them came from, and he dared to talk like this when he came to murloc street.

Until he stopped laughing, the leader of the fishmen took out a sharp dagger from behind, and another guy took out a worn-out short gun that he didn't know if it could be used.

He said fiercely: "Boy, take out all your money quickly, or I will bleed you here to make you understand that Fishman Street is not a place for a rookie like you."

They have blackmailed many fishmen and mermaids who strayed into Fishman Street. Basically, they would show their knives and guns and the other party would obediently do so.

But today, they can only be considered unlucky.

Allen had no intention of wasting time with a few gangsters. His figure flashed, and in just a few seconds, the fishmen had no time to react. By the time they realized something was wrong, they had already fallen to the ground.

Severe pain shot through their bodies, causing them to moan non-stop.

"Shut up, if you can't shut up, I can make you shut up forever." Allen scolded him, and several fish-men gangsters immediately did not dare to make a sound, "Now I can take all the money you have.

Come out, don't let me talk nonsense."

A few gangsters looked sad and took out all the Baileys on their bodies. Allen took it and looked at it, and couldn't help but frown.

He said disgustedly: "That's it? The total is only tens of thousands of beli, how dare you imitate others and come out to rob?"

Now he wants a million beri for a lottery draw, and tens of thousands of beri are not even enough to fit between his teeth.

It's not right for poor people to hang around. Maybe they do it just because they are poor.

Oh, I'm actually a poor person myself, so that's okay.

Turning his eyes, Allen had a new idea of ​​making money: "Hey, you guys, are there any other gangs behind you? Take me over and I will let you go."

Mosquito legs are also meat. If you add up a little, you will make a lot of money. It is not shabby.

Several fish-men gangsters looked at each other, with fear and regret in their eyes. The key point was that they did not dare to take this person to find other gangs, otherwise even if the person in front of them let them go, the others would definitely not do it afterwards.

Let them see the sunshine of tomorrow.

Seeing that the man in front of them didn't look like he was killing indiscriminately, they decided to carry him to death. If they didn't tell him, they might die, but if they told him, they would definitely not survive. The choice was very simple.

Seeing the resistance of these people, Allen couldn't help but frown.

Do you want to use some means? Allen will never be merciful when dealing with such villains.

"My friend, please don't go too far. They did something wrong. I can apologize for them or compensate them. After all, you haven't suffered any harm, right?"

There was a sound from not far away, and a group of people came out of the dark corner.

The leader was a giant man, about five meters tall by visual inspection. Next to him was a fat man who looked like a blue-skinned shark man (Whale Shark Man, Allen couldn't tell). The momentum of this group of people was...

Obvious difference.

"I am Fisher Tiger. I have a pretty good reputation in this area. You can trust me."
Chapter completed!