"Oh?"
"There are actually strong ones like you among the Deep Sea Folk?"
"You shouldn't be the Deep Sea King. You don't match the image data."
After Scan finished scanning Kuroobi, the "Machine God" Mila spoke calmly, though her voice was heavily distorted by electronic effects.
As for the high-pressure water pillars rushing at her, she casually swung her two mechanical arms and smashed them apart.
However, Kuroobi could see that slight dents had appeared on the surfaces of her mechanical arms.
"I have nothing to say to a heap of scrap like you!"
[Roar!]
Kuroobi pushed off with his feet again, fiercely stomping on the omnipresent seawater. An explosion erupted as he dove forward.
He displayed the Fish-Man Race's speed in water to the fullest.
"Hmph, a fish has no right to speak of us Machine Gods!"
Obvious displeasure colored the electronic voice of the "Machine God" Mila.
The moment her words fell.
Three spheres of light shot from her mechanical palms in a triangular formation.
Each of them was powerful enough to blast enormous holes through several buildings lined up in a row.
Kuroobi, who had wanted to take them head-on a second ago, immediately dodged aside.
Yet in the next instant, another sphere of light was already closing in before him.
Clearly, the "Machine God" Mila had predicted he would appear in this position.
Although Kuroobi had just used Observation Haki to evade the attack.
He no longer had time to move again.
Since that was the case, he would not dodge.
[Hummm—]
A metallic black sheen rapidly spread across the surfaces of his raised arms.
"Fish-Man Karate: Upper Exploding Palm!"
In an instant, ripples appeared in the seawater before his palms, visibly slowing the light sphere's approach.
[Boom!]
The immense energy contained within the sphere of