American comics: This guy is crazy

"King, everyone is hiding in the sea ahead."

Listening to Allen's dissuasion, the Atlantian urged everyone on their way.

And Namor cannot give up easily, at least he must find his own memory.

He doesn't want to live without knowing anything, and even if there are bumps along the way, he has no regrets.

Within an hour, it stopped on a vast ocean.

Looking around, there is no place to hide in the vast sea.

"Everyone, wait a moment. I'll call someone out to greet you right away."

After that, the man dived into the sea.

"Your Highness, I smell a hint of conspiracy."

Allen put his head into the water, and after a while he emerged and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, I fell into the trap. I couldn't see anything when I put my head into the water."

"Don't you know that people's eyes have different structures and cannot see clearly in water." Diana explained helplessly.

"Of course I know."

Allen said stubbornly: "I'm testing you."

At this time, Allen reached into his pants and pulled out a transparent plastic bag from his buttocks.

As long as your butt is raised enough, nothing can catch it.

"What are you going to do?"

Diana watched with confusion as Allen began to do something sexy.

"I'm going to make a simple diving device."

The plastic bag was put directly on his head. Allen untied his shoelaces and tied them around his neck. He took the ropes at both ends and pulled hard.

vomit…

He used too much force and the shoelaces were deeply cut into his neck. Allen rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue, looking like he was about to suffocate.

"Huh..., I almost achieved the ultimate achievement in life, killing myself alone."

Allen gasped, breathing the plastic bag into his mouth and out again.

Considering that this trip involves the ocean, Alan thoughtfully prepared plastic bags to put things in to avoid corrosion caused by soaking in sea water. Now he uses them as diving props. He said leisurely: "I am really smart, and my smart cells have taken over the high ground again." , ding! Unlock a new identity Walmart plastic bag, no one can assume my gender.”

Diana watched the whole thing in silence.

Sooner or later this guy will kill himself.

Jumping into the sea with a pop, Allen put a plastic bag over his head, diving and resurfacing from time to time, his eyes spinning wildly.

"Report sir, nothing happened."

"Walmart plastic bags, look again."

"receive."

Allen surfaced, reported to himself, and gave himself orders.

After tossing back and forth several times, Allen suddenly jumped out of the water, tore open the plastic bag with both hands, gasped for air, and said in horror: "Guys, we encountered the God of Cthulhu. Did you feel suffocated and dizzy just now?" Feeling, that may be mental pollution.”

"..."

The corner of Diana's mouth twitched, and she regretted why she agreed to follow him.

God, what the God of Cthulhu, that is a reaction to excessive inhalation of carbon dioxide.

Wow…

Suddenly, many shark knights wearing white armor appeared on the water.

"I'm back, your king."

Namor's expression was solemn and majestic, as if he was showing the majesty of a king.

Bang!

A quantum ray responded.

The blast caught Namor off guard. If he hadn't been in the water, where his abilities were far superior to those on land, he might have been headshot on the spot.

"The bastard false king, what qualifications do you have to call yourself the king of Atlantis?"

"Trampling on the noble blood of Atlantis is a shame for the entire ocean kingdom."

"Kill the false king in exchange for merit."

These are not supporters of Namor at all, but a group of supporters of the new king.

The Atlanteans who had led the way before were deceiving them.

"Pirate King, you are right, you can't control it."

Allen took out the Redemption Blade and prepared to swim towards the enemy to fight.

With a bang, Diana jumped from Nanaway's back towards the Shark Rider. At the same time, Namor rushed straight towards the enemy as if he had put on an engine in the water.

And Allen's slow dog-paddle style swimming.

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not a single enemy in front of them at all. They are basically killed in one blow.

"All of Atlantis betrayed me?"

Namor grabbed a soldier, his eyes filled with anger.

The result he has been pursuing is full of betrayal and deception. How can he control his inner anger?

The soldier's eyes were full of disdain, and he said with a sarcastic sneer: "If you want to know the answer, go to Atlantis and ask yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he crushed the crystal bottle in his hand, and the scarlet liquid spilled into the ocean.

"It's a pity that you won't have a chance to get the answer. The Trench Clan will tear you into pieces."

Click.

Angrily, Namor broke his neck, unable to tell whether his words were true or false.

"Evacuate immediately, he may use something to attract the Haitou Clan."

As soon as she heard about the Trench Tribe and saw the liquid diluted into the sea water, Diana immediately realized that something was wrong.

The Trench Tribe of marine predators are a gregarious race and often appear in groups. Once they are surrounded, they will be killed without mercy and may even be killed by force.

Demigods are not perpetual motion machines, and Diana also gets tired sometimes.

"Who is pooping in the sea? The water has turned black."

Allen stood on Nanawi's back and looked at the approaching shadow under the water.

puff!

A ferocious monster jumped out of the water and attacked.

It looks like a human but not a human, looks like a fish but not a fish. It has the shape of a human, the face of a fish, and the joints have spine-like fins.

"Go in this direction to break out of the siege. That is the location of Paradise Island."

Diana pointed in a direction, took off the Vulcan Sword in her hand, then untied the mantra lasso, put it on the mouth of the shark at her feet, and controlled it to provide her with water surface combat.

Namor led the way and fought in the water with the Haitou clan swarming in.

Nanawi followed closely behind, carrying Alan.

Allen raised his knife and killed the Haitou clan who jumped out of the water to attack.

[Kill the trench tribe, experience value +150]

Sure enough, he came to the right place. If he didn't have the ability to fight in the water, Allen would have to rush into the sea and kill all the carp in one go. He would never go ashore until he reached the full level.

The number of Trench people is increasing, and the underwater shadows are invading, turning the sea surface black.

Namor fought bravely in front and had no time to care about his teammates behind him.

And Diana is not proficient in water warfare. Once she falls into the water and her mobility is limited, she can only fall into endless fighting.

Relatively speaking, Nana'vi is more useful in water than Diana. After all, it is unreasonable that the descendant of the old water god is not good at water fighting.

A hard fight.

Already reaching the edge, Nanawi charged and led Allen to escape from the Trench Clan.

"My princess is missing."

Alan looked at the water and saw that Diana had not escaped.

It's normal to say that she is riding an ordinary shark, and it is not the demigod Nana'vi. It is not enough to fill the teeth of the trench tribe.

"Nanawi, you go rescue Her Highness the Princess. I will wait for you on Paradise Island first."

Allen jumped into the sea and swam in the direction Diana pointed.

Nanawi and Namor instead fight back to rescue Diana.