"Cruel... absolutely... unforgivable! Die, you demon!"
Even the gentle Oscar couldn't hold back anymore. He was burning with rage and almost incoherent. With a roar, he was the first to attack, taking out a Long Spear made of [ Demon Remains ] and [ Black Iron Essence ] from his storage ring and flicking his wrist.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!!!
Five black spear beams bloomed in the air like invitations from the Grim Reaper.
The Long Spear like lightning, piercing the throat of the snake-man Sea Clan and pinning him firmly to the ground.
This is the first time the little guy has ever attacked so fiercely!
"Kill!" Little Witch Louis and Pato were also filled with rage. Before Sun Fei could speak, they each took out weapons from their storage rings and slaughtered the Sea Clan they encountered.
Instantly, the village, which had already been transformed into Hell, was filled once again with endless wails and angry roars from the Sea Clan warriors.
There are at least three or four thousand Sea Clan remaining in the villages who have not yet retreated to the ocean. This number should not be underestimated. However, they are mostly low-ranking Sea Clan, unlike the higher-ranking Sea Clan who have basically acquired human form. Instead, they retain a great deal of the physical characteristics of sea beasts. Most of them rely on their animal instincts to fight, and their strength is not high.
Moreover, since the battle takes place on land, the advantages of the sea cannot be fully utilized, and even the strongest members of the Sea Clan are not above the Three-Star Class level.
So, under the furious attack of the three college students, the swarming low-level Sea Clan were powerless to resist, falling one by one like stalks of wheat under a farmer's sickle, completely without any ability to fight back.
Even if one or two high-level Sea Clan occasionally appeared, Sun Fei would point a finger at them, and they would turn into blood mist before they could even let out a wail.
The four searched the entire village, hoping to find some survivors.
Unfortunately, there were no exciting discoveries. Everywhere were severed limbs and mutilated corpses, devoured by the Sea Clan. The village, which was once like a paradise, was ravaged by this group of low-level Sea Clan, who were like hungry zombies. Almost no one was spared. Even the village's livestock, the hyenas, were all killed, leaving no one alive!
Gradually, the number of the Sea Clan swarming in from all sides decreased!
As time passed, it seemed that a certain limit had finally been reached. The originally ferocious and crazy Sea Clan warriors sensed something, and their faces showed panic. They all turned around and ran towards the distant beach.
Most of the Sea Clan jumped into the sea as they wished, but a few, because they were injured and slow to run, suddenly collapsed on the beach like drowning people, struggling frantically. In the end, they all foamed at the mouth, their bodies stiff and black, and died on the beach.
"What's going on?" Pato and Louis both widened their eyes, feeling completely bewildered.
[ Theory Little Madman ] Oscar chased them to the beach, squatted down, and carefully examined the corpses of several dead Sea Clan. Seemingly having discovered something, he confidently declared, "They're dehydrated... It seems the ancient texts were right. This is their innate defect; if Sea Clan are out of the water for a certain period and don't return, they will immediately dehydrate and die. Hahaha, this is the gods' punishment for this evil race!"
"Really? That's great! Haha, this is Pig God's punishment!" Pato and Louis were both invigorated.
The tragedies that had occurred before, especially the horrific ordeal of this nameless village, had made everyone deeply understand what the legendary relationship between the Sea Clan and humans truly was—it was simply a relationship between food and predator.
There is absolutely no room for negotiation or cooperation with a group of demons who seem to be driven forever by killing and hunger.
Because in this world, Butcher won't bargain with a pig that's already in its mouth, a lion won't bargain with a sheep that's already in its jaws, and an eagle won't bargain with a rabbit that's already in its talons...
No one is willing to compromise on the food they already control.
The Sea Clan, such a terrifying race, possess primal war instincts and are nothing more than a group of killers. If they could leave the sea and move freely on land, it would be an immeasurable disaster for humanity.
According to ancient legends, the Azeroth Continent is completely surrounded by a deep and boundless ocean. The area of the ocean abyss is countless times larger than the entire continent, and the number of the Sea Clan is countless times greater than that of land races. Just by relying on their endless numbers, they can unleash a genocidal disaster like a locust swarm passing through!
Unfortunately, the gods Grant this race with an endless number of offspring and a terrifying ability to reproduce, but they also put a collar on their lives.
The existence of this flaw means that Sea Clan will never be able to threaten land-based species.
Human Clan, however, can still enjoy their status as the dominant species on land!
Oscar was indeed an unconventional genius; he carefully observed the corpses of other Sea Clan that had died on land, and arrived at a more detailed conclusion—
The higher the level of the Sea Clan, the longer it can survive on land.
For example, if One-Star Class level Sea Clan can survive on land for three hours, then a Six-Star Class Sea Clan can survive on land for more than ten days. Perhaps after reaching the Great Sun-Rank Venerable realm, high-level Sea Clan will no longer be troubled by this deficiency and can live on land forever.
However, in the vast ocean, although the number and variety of the Sea Clan are as numerous as the sea itself, how many Sea Clan can actually reach the Great Sun-Rank Venerable?
In terms of truly high-end combat, humanity, a race equally adept at competition and killing, is not at a disadvantage.
"Alright, it's getting late. Let's clear the village one last time and see if we can find any survivors. At the very least, we need to figure out who lives here and why they're here!" Sun Fei looked at the distant beach where the tide was rising and falling, and said slowly, "It's a pity. If we had arrived a little earlier, we might have been able to save these people. It seems the Sea Clan have discovered this island. They'll come back sooner or later. We need to get back to camp as soon as possible to avoid any accidents!"
The three college students answered loudly, put away their weapons, and quickly returned to the village to search for survivors.
Sun Fei circled the village, observing everything around him. Everywhere he went, there were corpses, and the air was thick with the Bloody; it was a truly gruesome sight.
The deaths of those unarmed villagers were truly horrifying.
Inside the house, a young mother tried to protect her child, but was brutally cleaved in two at the waist by the Sea Clan, their internal organs spilling out onto the ground; under the tree, an Old Man's head was gnawed away, leaving only half of his face; on the wooden wall, a warrior clad in iron armor had his lower body smashed into a bloody pulp, his armor collapsed, his internal organs crushed, like a flattened tomato, but his head was nowhere to be found...
Even though Sun Fei had witnessed all sorts of horrific scenes in the Diablo World, he couldn't help but feel saddened at this moment.
Third update.
Thank you for your forgiveness and support, brothers.