Passing through the back door of the Bell Tower, Fang Zheng and Big Chin followed Madam Maria into a dilapidated fishing village. It seemed long abandoned, with barnacles densely covering the walls of the surrounding houses. The rich stench of fish was overpowering, enough to make one retch.
Amid the ruins wandered the Fishman Monsters, with the upper bodies of fish and the limbs of humans, wielding weapons in an attempt to kill any invaders from outside.
However, regrettably, it was all in vain.
In the past, these Fishmen had not been able to withstand the attacks of the Hunters, and now faced with the combined efforts of Madam Maria and Fang Zheng, they were naturally powerless to resist.
"I feel like I'm just dead weight now."
As Fang Zheng and Madam Maria swung their weapons, advancing effortlessly as if slicing through vegetables, Big Chin, who followed behind, had entered a state of idleness. While trailing the pair, he mumbled to himself.
