Pirates: There is no prohibition of fishing in Marijoa.

“Hahahahaha! Fellow countrymen, everyone is welcome to come and support us!”

"What is about to take place is a public execution show that everyone will love to watch."

Soon after the group appeared and stood in the middle of the open space, Hodie Jones took a few steps forward, laughed and began the opening remarks of his show.

"I think everyone who is here knows who this is!"

"He is the cancer of the fishmen, a self-depraved traitor to the race, Wallace!"

"Not only did he go out to sea without permission, he also joined the human team on the sea!"

"He lived with humans without any sense of shame, and after returning, he still self-righteously spread his stupid ideas everywhere, and he still doesn't repent until now!"

"It seems that he has completely forgotten how our big brother Tiger was killed by humans..."

Following the previous process, Hodi faced the public, quietly and with a hint of pride and coldness, and announced Wallace's guilt in a long and emotional speech.

After a short period of spitting and feeling that all of Wallace's crimes of treason had been exposed, Hodi excitedly asked the crowd:

"Brothers! What do you think? Does he deserve to die?"

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

The many fanatics of the Fishman Street race who were watching were all excited and shouted in unison.

Obviously in their view, Wallace's crime was unforgivable.

"Hahahaha! Then, before executing him, shouldn't we use a more cruel punishment?"

Seeing that everyone around him agreed with his point of view, Hodi couldn't help but laugh out loud with even more excitement and continued to make his proposal.

"Punishment! Punishment! Punishment!" the onlookers shouted again.

"Hey, hey! It's so lively, is there a concert going on?"

Amid the shouting, a less gregarious voice suddenly rang out.

Jerry pushed away several fishmen who were blocking his way, appeared in the center of the venue, and looked directly at Hodi and his gang opposite.

"Humans? How come there are humans here?"

Seeing Jerry's undisguised figure, chaotic noises suddenly came from all around. For a moment, the whole place was noisy and everyone started talking.

“Human? Who are you? If you show up now, you’d better think about the consequences! Hahahaha!”

Seeing that a human came out of the crowd, Hodi was confused for half a second, then he laughed at Jerry with disdain and cold contempt in his eyes.

It seemed that in his eyes, humans were just insignificant species and not worth his attention.

"You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know that you tortured my companions privately. Have you thought about the consequences?"

He slowly walked forward a few steps, got closer, and looked at the scars on Wallace's body. The coldness in Jerry's eyes was no less than that of Hodi's.

Glancing around, he saw no other humans except the one in front of him. Doss, the hammerhead shark behind Hodi, taunted with his hammer:

"So you are a member of the pirate group he joined on land?"

"What? Are you the only one here to die? Are the rest of your crew members scared to death, Dos?"

"To die? With a bunch of you? Do you want to make me laugh to death so that you can inherit my bait?"

Jerry really didn't want to pay any attention to the arrogant frogs in the well in front of him, for fear that his IQ would be lowered to the same level as theirs, and then he would be defeated by their rich experience of stupidity.

Huo Di's eyes were gloomy, and he said sinisterly:

"You come alone to save this traitor? It seems you don't know how to write the word death!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and a small pool of water appeared under his palm and gathered into water droplets.

With a grin, he swung it out with force, and the water droplets immediately flew towards Jerry's eyes.

This move is exactly Fishman Karate: Water Strike.

"That's it?"

Jerry smiled contemptuously, raised two fingers and flicked them lightly.

The same water drop flew straight forward, instantly swallowing up the enemy's attack and continuing to shoot forward.

"Um!?"

Seeing Jerry use the same move and counterattack his own, Hodi was stunned and hurriedly punched to break the water droplets.

"Human! How can you, a lower race, use fish-man karate!"

Feeling the pain from his fist, Hodi was secretly shocked, and then became even more furious.

"An inferior race? You really think highly of yourself!"

Not wanting to argue with this racist shark eagle, Jerry opened his hands into claws and quickly crossed them downwards at Hodi and his gang.

"Water Blade Claw Attack!"

Then, each finger brought out a long water blade as curved as a waning moon, which dispersed in the blink of an eye and flew towards the many enemies in front.

This move is a combination of the Six Styles Storm Kick and the Water Striking Attack, but it was modified by Jerry so that each of the ten fingers can launch a sharp slash with a rapidly compressed water flow.

"not good!"

The group of nine people opposite Jerry hurriedly dodged or defended, but the attack came too fast and they didn't have time to fully parry.

The moment he attacked the enemy, Jerry also rushed to Wallace's side at a high speed, picked him up and quickly moved to the side.

"Boom!"

When the smoke and dust cleared, the location originally chosen by Hodi and his gang became a mess.

There were several fishmen lying on the ground. Except for one or two, all of them had scars on their bodies to varying degrees.

"Look at you guys! You are not good enough, but you dare to look down on the world. Are you crazy?"

With just one move, Jerry could tell the approximate level of these people. They couldn't be called frogs in a well, but fish in a well.

At this time, the many fishmen around were still dumbfounded and silent.

They couldn't believe that the strongest man in Fishman Street would be injured by a mere human.

With slight scars on his arms, Hodi was furious and growled at Jerry through gnashing teeth:

"Human! You are seeking death!"

"Do you think that one person can fight against nearly 30,000 of our compatriots present here?"

Jerry said indifferently about the situation of being surrounded by men on both sides:

"What? Do you want to spit on me and suffocate me to death?"

His expression froze, and blood vessels popped up on Huodi's forehead. However, he took a deep breath, paused for a moment, and tried to adjust his emotions. He looked around and shouted loudly:

"Brothers, look! The people before us are the humans who have always discriminated against and oppressed us!"

"They attacked us recklessly on our territory, just like Princess Otohime was killed by humans many years ago!"

Hodi raised his hands high and instigated the fishmen present.

"But what has our king done all these years?"

"He did nothing and even wanted to continue to submit to humans!"

"Since the king is so shameless, why can't we rebel against him and make the decision ourselves?"

I don't know if he was just angry or just happened to get excited, but he revealed his rebellious thoughts that he had been harboring for many years.

"If we want to live a peaceful and happy life, and want to live freely under the sun, we must resist humans, enslave humans, and eradicate humans!"

"Human is the racial enemy of all of us fishmen! Kill him!"

Hodi became more and more excited as he spoke, roaring uncontrollably like an enraged beast.

"kill him!"

"kill!"

Hearing the boss' call, the nearly 30,000 people from Yuren Street present shouted in unison.

Those who were nearby swarmed over Jerry, and those who were far away also followed the crowd.