Fishmen One Piece Novels & Stories

“The Yami Tennō is said to be very wealthy and very proficient with his element. Strangely, no one has witnessed the full extent of his fighting skills. It’s also rumored that he keeps a sleeve arrow, a small brass tube that can fire arrows; lethal up to thirty paces. “The fourth person you should be wary of is Yuriko. She’s the only woman pirate and I had the displeasure of meeting her. She’s Captain Fang’s mistress, an expert at throwing knives and a wind Slayer like myself. I believe she uses our element to adjust her throws. She can make a kunai curve in mid-air so watch out for that.” “Where do all these people come from?” Sasha asked, exasperated. “Well,” Aki said, “as you know, pirate

Yian Mei and Iyo eyes can’t help but light up with delight, upon seeing that the first dish that their Shizun had picked was their steamed fish. They couldn't wait to know what their Shizun thought about the taste. They were nervous but at the same time feeling impatience and excited. Unaware of the four people on the roof, who were staring down at them with a satisfied smirk, using a see through spell taught to them by their Shizun. Cian Xia brought the steamed fish meat that he picked to his mouth and savored the taste and flavor of it for a second, until out of nowhere he felt burn inside his mouth and felt dry.

The general look down. “I’m sorry.” “Please don’t apologize to me no more.” Therens stands up and grab his things. “I’ve been dried up, that’s enough sun bathing for today. General, let’s join the others,” he said as he waited for the general to stand up. “Yeah, right.” “I caught a fish!” Gueron shouted from afar showing a huge milk fish with his bare hand grasping the fish’s tail, wiggling on the air. “Anyone hungry?” Maru ask approaching the others with a bunch of milk fishes trap on his shirt.

Behind him were Yamamoto and a few super fighters from the Zuken Group. “Throw all of them off the ship!” Ash let out a roared and pulled a knife out of his waist. With a flash of cold light, he chopped an enemy down. Simultaneously, Yamamoto and the others also roared and used their absolute strength to declare their sovereignty. “Go to hell! All of you!” Yamamoto’s roar resounded throughout the deck as one after another enemies were blown away by him. Their miserable screams were resonating throughout the sea. In a short span of ten minutes, no less than a hundred people came up from below.