The Deeper The Water The Uglier The Fish Mga Nobela at Kwento

however I had never really done fishing so I am quite unsure of all strange things related to sea “Fishes that we are eating now generally swim closer to surface of sea water however sea weed are found on rocky coral bed which are formed inside sea water… this make it difficult for surface fishes to eat them… specially in this sea because this sea is known as one of most deep sea…. where you can find tons of predator fishes swimming near sea bed and its nearly impossible for surface fishes to eat them and make it back to surface…. ” Petro answered me “Ohhh….” I mouthed my lips in shape of O, once I understood his words..

In each depth of the ocean has a different pressure on the human body. The deeper the depth, the greater the water pressure exerted. This not only slowed Zhou Fu's movements, but also became a big gap for him to be defeated immediately. Swimming close to the surface would give Zhou Fu a chance to last longer as he attempts to solve the mysteries of verse – which he believed as a Haku’s Verse. Damn!!!

' I ask Sebastian privately. He walks over to me and stands at my side, 'It’s fish blood. Sharks aren’t as attracted to human or human-like blood as people think. They’ll go to it out of sheer curiosity, but it doesn’t appeal to them. Fish blood, on the other hand, they go into a frenzy over. We’re just enticing them.'

August's POV I wanted to gape but I couldn't because water would enter my mouth. It would be stupid if I did that. Nice! It's like he wasn't given justice in my dream! But why is that just a dream? But the water is clear! Yes, it's hard on the eyes but I know I can get used to it too but the surroundings are beautiful! Blue and green colors and mixed with red yellow, white, and other colors due to the coral reef and swimming fish.

The underground river was very deep. Andrius estimated it to be at least over twenty meters deep. There was no sight of the bottom. The surroundings were pitch black with no trace of light, making it impossible to see anything except some faint shadows. Kate did not intentionally dive this deep. It just so happened that she discovered the fish at this depth. Before long, she keenly spotted the fish in the water. She immediately signaled Andrius, and both of them followed the school of fish, swimming toward the unknown distance.

Grayson had invested quite a lot of money and resources into simulating the water and living conditions for the fish he had kept as a pet for a decade. Memories of the mysterious young lady washed over him, a pang of regret sharp in his chest. He never properly thanked her. With a final desperate splash, the fish wriggled back into the murky depths. Grayson, shaken from his reverie, finally spoke. "Do you recognize that fish?" "Underground river creatures are a different breed," Hunter replied with a shrug. "Always seem more… menacing." "Have you encountered anything similar?" "No." "Does every tomb have an underground river?"

I never saw one of that kind I wonder if that fish is big as the book about it says. I look at the water who have different rocks and somehow visible water. “But, I can’t see it clearly…” I can barely see those fishes, maybe I can get near it to have a good view? Hmm… looking around, I saw that everyone is busy. Some are looking at the fishing rod they would use, some are looking at the instructions and some are already fishing. There is no board saying you can’t enter the fence, its height is also small that it is barely reaching my legs. Just a little above my knee. There are seats piled in one corner. Maybe that is the chair used when fishing? I bend a little to see the fishes. I want t

Hayden watched the water grow a deeper shade of pink. “Will the werewolf blood affect the fish?” Asked Hayden curiously as they wrapped Leech up in a clean bedsheet. They glanced at the tiny fish with their translucent fins. The fish were congregating where the blood had been dripping. They were swimming in the pink water as though they preferred being in blood-tinged water. “The werewolf blood would make the fish live longer once the gills circulate it through their bodies ,” said Titan dryly. “But, would the fish be able to identify the killer?” Hayden asked out of the blue.

I sounded surprised. He laughed again and then swam faster; the darkness became absolute the farther we went down. Still, he swam deeper. Look. At his voice, light sprang to life and I gasped. His center was deep in a trench, the deepest part of the ocean. Creatures never seen before swam around us. The pulsing heart of coral, deep down at the bottom, was pure white, and beautiful. I reached out a hand and wrapped it around the closest branch. He shivered. Focus on your packs, godling, before your touch distracts me enough I might fight your mate for you.

Then came the sea. The water was biting cold. It closed around me, dragging me beneath the surface until the world became little more than salt, darkness, and the muted roar of the currents. Coarse sand scraped against what remained of me. Curious fish drifted closer, circling without fear, their bright fins flashing through the water before disappearing into the deep. I began to break apart, little by little, as every passing current carried another piece of me away. Maybe I simply wasn't of interest. The fish soon lost their curiosity, slipping back into the darkness without another glance.