In the studio of the Propaganda Department, Stella saw Kibutsuji Mukai's behavior and quickly asked, and soon the director nearby started writing quickly on a whiteboard.
After reading it, Stella had an idea.
"Dear viewers, I have just been confirmed that the actions of Mr. Muzai Onibatsuji from 'Demon Slayer World' are in compliance with the rules."
"According to the rules of the sea selection, as long as you land on the competition island within the specified time, you can go there by boat or by swimming."
"But as we all know, swimming in the sea is a very physically demanding thing, so normally few people would choose to do it..."
But just as she finished speaking, the audience saw several more figures jumping off the deck on another transport ship in the East China Sea Division and rushing towards Yasnaya Island at extremely fast swimming speeds.
"It's the fish-men tribe!"
"I didn't expect there were fishmen participating, it's even more interesting now!"
On the Chambord Islands, there are a large number of humans, mermaids and fish-men mixed together. They gather together in a dark crowd, and the voices of their discussions are extremely noisy.
However, there were also some mermaids and fish-men among them, and they seemed to recognize the figures that briefly appeared in the picture, and all kinds of exclamations suddenly appeared.
"It seems to be Aaron and the others?"
"Yes, it's them. I saw Hachi and Croobie!"
"They are so brave. Do they dare to participate in such a fatal competition?"
On Fish-Man Island, King Neptune in the Dragon Palace Kingdom had a face full of astonishment, then showed a look of helplessness, and began to worry in his heart.
Although Aaron and the others are considered a group of low-level gangsters, they are still their own citizens, and now that they have participated in the 'Combat Power Competition', they represent the fish-men tribe to a certain extent.
At the Navy Headquarters, Tiger, Jinbei, Aladdin and other fishmen soldiers were also speechless.
"It's over, these bastards will definitely embarrass our fish-men tribe!"
A fish-man with a sandy complexion stood up, clenched his fists fiercely, and cursed: "Let's not talk about the Six Styles and Haki. Their fish-man karate is not very good, right?"
"really......"
Another purple-skinned fishman sighed.
Jinbei and Tiger looked at each other, both seeing helpless expressions in each other's eyes. The former said in a deep voice, "But these guys are quite clever."
"They jumped directly into the sea, obviously aiming to land on the island early, and then rushed as quickly as possible to the rivers and lakes in the center of the island, where they can maximize the advantages of the fishmen!"
While they were talking, Aaron, Xiaoba, Croobie, Jiu and ten unknown fishmen arrived at the beach first.
"Scared hahaha!"
"Keep running deeper and let the whole world and humans in other worlds see the power of the advanced fish-men!"
Aaron bared his mouth full of sharp teeth and ran forward wildly while holding the serrated sword in his hand and laughing wildly.
at this time.
His blood is boiling!
Ever since he was stepped on by Major Hodgson of the Navy Headquarters, Aaron finally realized that there are strong people among humans.
"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"
But he still didn't give up the idea that fish-human blood was superior to humans, but he just felt that his strength was not enough.
Since then.
He began to increase his training in fishman karate and fishman judo.
In Aaron's view, as long as he can practice the traditional physical skills of these two fishmen to a certain level, he will be able to compete with, and even easily crush, the strongest among humans.
Although there has not yet been such a character among the fishmen, it does not mean that one cannot become such a strong person!
But no matter what.
Aaron is indeed much stronger now than before. From this point of view, Jinbei and Tiger actually underestimated Aaron's strength.
Wait until they disappear into the jungle.
After a while, the transport ships at sea finally arrived at the beach one after another, and immediately, about a hundred contestants on each ship poured into the island.
These people are much quieter than Aaron.
They just seemed extremely wary of each other, and then dispersed either individually or in groups.
The northern beach of Yasnaya Island.
I saw a young and strong man, who was more than two meters tall, wearing a layer of thick iron armor all over his body and holding a large, heavy-looking iron gun in his hand, stepping off the transport ship.
And the nearly a hundred contestants behind him actually followed him honestly.
"Hey, Boss Creek, I didn't expect that the World Government would allow us to take a boat to the island together. Aren't they afraid that we would kill all the lone contestants with our strength in numbers?"
A dark-skinned young man with a wretched face and a flattering look on his face came over and smiled evilly.
"Humph, idiot!"
Creek, who was only twenty-two years old this year and looked very young, said disdainfully as he walked forward: "Don't you understand the purpose of this combat strength contest?"
"Uh, you mean..."
"The World Government wants to use this competition to screen out the truly strong people who can operate alone in another world. Then they will definitely encounter a situation where the enemy has a large number of people. If he can't even cope with this kind of thing, it means that he can't handle it.
He’s not a strong person, so he won’t stop us from getting together at all!”
Creek walked among the dense vegetation with cold eyes, seeming to notice the flickering eyes of a person behind him, and continued indifferently.
"But it is a fact that gathering a crowd has advantages. With so many of us acting together, we can definitely ensure that most people pass the audition. In this case, why not do it?"
"Yes! What the boss said is so right!"
The dark-skinned young man echoed excitedly. He also felt that a group of people felt safer together.
"Um?"
At this moment, Creek suddenly stopped and frowned at the group of people walking out of the woods on the right. Suddenly, the nearly a hundred people behind him were on guard with their own weapons.
But as more and more people came out from the other side, their faces became ugly.
No one expected that they would meet a group of "like-minded people".
"Walk!"
After the two sides faced off for a while, due to the rule of not attacking within two hours, Creek suppressed his anger, put away his murderous gaze, turned around and walked in the other direction.
When they walked away, the group on the opposite side also put down their swords and muskets.
"Boss Sig, that big guy is Creek. Because of his natural strength, he can easily wield a one-ton iron gun. He has become a little famous in the East China Sea recently. Looking at the men behind him, they must be thinking about us.
!”
A middle-aged bandit looked at the backs of Creek's group and whispered.
"Pooh!"
"He's just a little kid. If we meet him again next time, I'll chop off his head with a knife!" Sig spat disdainfully.
"Let's go in another direction and deal with them finally!"
at the same time.
Just when most people started to go deeper into the island, there were two young men dressed as swordsmen on the beach to the west, still staying on the beach, even watching the transport ship that brought them over slowly sail away.
This aroused the curiosity of many viewers.
Tomioka Giyu looked at the vast sea and said calmly: "Muichiro, I think it's good to stay here. What do you think?"
Muichiro Tokidou glanced around the beach and found that there was only a self-walking phone bug nearby photographing them, and then replied with a somewhat indifferent attitude.
"The view is wide, the water vapor is abundant, the terrain is flat, and there are not many competitors. It is indeed a good place..."
"I see!"
The audience before the live broadcast suddenly understood, but they were immediately amused by the wit of the two. Everyone was thinking about running to the island. Wouldn't it be safer on the beach at the edge?