My Players Are Ferocious!
Chapter 1276

The Rising Resentment of the Sea of Death on the 1271st Anniversary

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Beastfort, the fishfolk clan's stronghold in the Gray Trench, was also the fishfolk clan's main base.

Because it was located in the Great Reef Province, the architecture here was almost indistinguishable in style from the Great Reef Dragon Palace. Of course, the styles were merely similar.

The entire fishfolk fortress had been built atop an extraordinarily large coral reef. But compared with the scenic, orderly Great Reef Dragon Palace, the fishfolk's homes fell short in every respect. The once magnificent, multicolored coral had been corroded by Chaos until it was an abnormal grayish white, and it gave off a thoroughly dilapidated, unpleasant feel.

The reef was piled high with the fishfolk's filthy excrement, the bones of fish they had eaten, and the unlucky humans they had devoured. They had even dragged several sunken wrecks over and stacked them around their city as a kind of bizarre "scenery."

The heaps of all kinds of undersea garbage had polluted the entire surrounding sea beyond recognition. Even underwater, the players could smell the astonishing stench.

It was practically a filthy garbage dump on the ocean floor. The fishfolk crawled in and out of that wretched environment like dung beetles rolling balls of shit. No wonder the mermaid sisters despised those damned fishfolk so much. These bastards had absolutely no sense of hygiene.

And everyone lived in the same stretch of ocean. Wasn't this taking things a bit too far?

It was like everyone drawing their household water from the same river, then cooking with it while you took a dump in the water, right? Or like a certain superhero having to put up with taunts about drinking fish urine. Damn it! How was anyone supposed to tolerate that?

Honestly, after seeing Beastfort's awful conditions with their own eyes, even the gentlest players began

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