The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

The old man said that the first shipwreck was as the grandparents said it was caused by a deep submarine earthquake, the shock wave spread rapidly in a circle, the waves rose and the seawater poured back.

People on the coast can see the surging wall of water and the rapid rush of the ocean current.

"The sea water rushed ashore like a beast, but it didn't sweep away anything. Instead, it left us with a lot of stranded belly-turning fish," the old man said while flexing his hands to demonstrate the waves, wanting everyone to feel his The shock at that time, "What I thought was a disaster suddenly brought us a gift beyond imagination."

The team members interjected, with a very firm tone: "You think it was made by Sea God."

"Then what? Such a fierce wave, but it was just a face-washing force. Everyone couldn't believe it at the time."

He was obviously angry at the investigation team's questioning.

Others quickly said: "I'm sorry, this is really unusual. What about the second time?"

The old man pondered for a while, but didn't speak for a while, and the others also kept silent with interest, giving him enough time to sort out that memory.

The old man patted his head and stood up, saying "It's hard to say, it's hard to say..." As he entered the room, there was the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

The young man ran into the house with a loud voice: "Grandfather, what are you looking for?"

"Just that stack of photos, the one I said can't be lost, where do we put it?"

"That can't be pressed, it's easy to get damp, I asked someone to frame it, you forgot?"

Not long after, the old man came out with a very simple photo frame, and everyone could see the beach, the sky, the sea and a blurry dark blue creature on it.

Several team members were head to head, but they couldn't see why they looked hard.

"what's this?"

The old man tapped the dark blue tip with his hand and said, "This is its head, this is its huge and terrifying body, and these are its reflective scales. We call it the viper*."

After dialing, the outline does look a bit like a snake.

"Let me do it." A team member couldn't hold back, carefully took the photo out of the frame, put his hand on the whole photo, and closed his eyes.

His ability can go back to a certain time in the past of the item, which is very useful when going back to the scene.

After a while, the team member suddenly opened his eyes, his face pale.

"What's wrong?" the person next to him asked.

The team members have experienced many crimes committed by monsters, including bloody remains of corpses, strange death conditions, and even happened to see the crime scene of an ancestral monster.

The thugs have thousands of bloodthirsty desires, and they also have torture methods beyond the imagination of normal people, which always make him pale.

But after a long period of tempering, he should have been resistant to these.

His stomach twitched slightly, and it seemed that the sense of suffocation that hung upside down still remained in his senses.

"It's...a battle between the great ancient monsters."

In the photo, it was raining, the sky was dark, and there was a dark purple electric light shining in the clouds, as if even the air that was breathed into the lungs had a heavy weight.

The team members drifted away from the environment and shared the feeling with the photographer. Looking up, there was a big snake standing on the sea.

The dark blue scales on its body look like they have been battle-hardened, with layers upon layers and different shades; the body of the snake is as thick as a hundred-year-old wood, bent into a hook and straight down, giving people a sense of halo from a paradoxical giant. dizziness.

Its vertical pupils tightened, staring at the sea in front of it.

The sea water was slapped in shock by the strong wind, and a cyclone rolled over the water surface, rolling out a majestic waterspout.

At the highest point of the waterspout, a merman with a platinum fish tail appeared, and the eyes of the snake changed from looking down to looking up.

At this moment, the weather was suddenly calm, only the sea tornado was spinning silently, and a voice resounded in the entire sea area: "You want to challenge my authority?"

That voice belonged to Tang Yanfeng, but it was a little more majestic and serious at this time.

Cang Snake spoke like a roar: "The seat of Sea God has been chosen by the stronger one since ancient times."

"Then let's fight."

The Cang Snake roared and used its frightening sharp teeth to bite the sharks, and a random slap of its long tail would be the aftermath of overwhelming rivers and seas;

But the whole sea area obeys the orders of the Shark King, and they docilely follow the orders to change into different shapes, from the softest to the firmest.

The long snake tail can be uncoiled, and a few trickles can also wrap around and lock it, which is not inferior.

It was easy for the merman to shuttle through the water, and the huge black mouth rushed several times, but it was all empty.

This is a competition of endurance, but also a competition of heart.

In the end, the Cang Snake revealed a flaw in its dive, and the Merman King swam past like an arrow, and with a slap of his tail, he leapt seven inches into the big snake.

The water that turned into a sharp gun pointed at the fatal point, "You lost."

It's time for this fight to come to an end.

"But the viper didn't stop!"

The scouting member followed his chest to ease the panic, "He seemed to be stimulated by something, and he took the sea god on the seven inches above into the bottom of the sea like crazy, and he didn't intend to stop at all!"

Next, the bubbling bubbles from the ocean are all eye-catching red, and the breath is no longer the smell of warm sunshine and soft sand, but the pungent smell of blood.

The photographer who took the photo carefully moved a few steps towards the ocean, trying to get a clearer view, but was suddenly overturned by the red waves.

At the end of the line of sight, the two ancient monsters were still fighting with each other with an unending viciousness.

After hearing what he said, the captain suddenly asked, "How did you get the photo?"

——That's right, judging from the last description, the photographer of the photo is clearly more dangerous than good!

The old man thought hard again, and the young man took the words: "She is fine, although she was knocked down by the big waves, but she woke up unscathed, with a colorless scale beside her. We all said it was the blessing of the sea god."

The captain then asked: "And then? She left?"

The old man remembered now: "That's right, she came back and gave us a few photos. She wanted to stay and observe for a few more days, but a colleague came and picked her up."

"Her colleagues are all strange-looking. She said she was in Cospur, and we didn't understand."

"..."

The members of the investigation team gathered their gazes together, and they all felt that this thread-like clue might have been pulled out of the thread.

"Why do you say it's a colleague? Did she say it herself?"

"That's what she said! She said she had to go, let us keep these few photos, they might be useful in the future, and took the scale away."

"What's her name?"

"It's a foreign name, and it's quite difficult to pronounce. What deduction, deduction one!"

The young man corrected helplessly: "That's Chloe, CHLOE."

Tang Yanfeng happened to meet Chloe on the way to the single-group dance practice room, and she greeted him with a smile: "My king, good morning!"

"Morning," Tang Yanfeng said helplessly, "Why do you keep calling me this?"

Although she has been crowned with the title of "Heavenly King", no one mentions it so frequently, unlike Chloe, who always likes to call Tang Yanfeng that.

It is an honorific title on special occasions, but it is a little embarrassing to call it on a daily basis.

Chloe blinked: "Because you are the king."

Tang Yanfeng: "... up to you."

She suddenly restrained her usual frivolous look, and asked seriously: "How is your health recently?"

He quickly added another sentence: "I mean since you participated in the show."

It seems that the various events involved cannot be summed up in one or two sentences. Coy is an ordinary person without the blood of returning to the ancestors of monsters. For safety, he should not get too involved with monsters.

So Tang Yanfeng just said: "There was something wrong before, but it's better now."

"That's good," Chloe smiled, "That's good."

"I really like your voice, I was mesmerized the first time I heard it."

Tang Yanfeng: "Is that the song "Sea Territory"?"

Chloe shook her head, "No, maybe you have forgotten."

She stroked the thick curly hair with her hands, and she returned to her usual cheerfulness: "I'll go to the guidance group first! They have too many problems, unlike you and the siren group! Of course, if you need it, I will I can also come and help you."

Chloe warmly blew a kiss: "Waiting for you anytime, my king."

She entered the door, but Tang Yanfeng stopped where she was, silent for a while.

Siren came out to look for him and asked, "What's the matter?"

Tang Yanfeng: "...we'll talk about it when we go back."

——If it's understandable to put him in the same group as the Sirens, why did Koe put him in the same group as the Siren group?

Unless she knew they were monsters, the subconscious automatically categorized them.

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* Cang Snake: edited

small theater:

Quint: ?I'm the only one who's an ordinary mentor, right?

Secondary change: the shape of the viper changes.