How should he put it? He was a little envious of this Siren...
She didn't have to worry about survival, nor did she have to worry about the future of her race. In the vast ocean, they were the only intelligent race, occupying the largest territory, and no other race would compete with them.
Every day, all she thought about was how to have more fun and how to get more pleasure. She seemed to have no sense of danger at all. Even though a small-scale crushing battle had just happened in front of her, the death of the Werebeasts did not have a lesson-teaching effect on her. She had no idea of the danger of the three people in front of her, and her mind was still filled with wanting to play with pretty fireworks.
"They're gone," Seeing that the Siren was still making a fuss, Su'er waved his hand casually and refused, but he didn't expect that this mermaid was much smarter than he had imagined when it came to having fun.
"Nonsense! There are still a lot of them on your waist!" The sharp-eyed Siren slapped the water wall angrily.
"...That one just now was a special case. If you don't believe me, look," Knowing that idiots would be extremely stubborn when they were being honest, Su'er simply took another firecracker bomb from his waist and threw it toward the sea in the distance.
Boom!!!
This time, it was a normal explosion. The splashes of water that were kicked up by the violent explosion had already landed on the ground here, and the power was quite impressive.
To be honest, seeing such a normal bomb, Su'er felt a sense of relief. Fortunately, the firework that Jibril had made specifically to anger Think was probably the only one of its kind. Otherwise...
Thinking about Think's personality, Su'er knew that what just happened was definitely not the end of it. These two women would definitely continue to argue with each other... He was so tired.
He sighed deeply. Su'er was too lazy to care, and he couldn't care anymore. As long as they didn't actually kill each other, then whatever happens, happens.
"...It's really gone," The blue-haired Siren didn't know about Su'er's inner turmoil. She just muttered in disappointment. She looked exactly like a boy who had been wanting a toy in a store for a long time, and after finally saving up enough money, he arrived at the store entrance only to see that the last one had been bought by another child.
"Oh! Then do you want to come to my place as a guest?!" The blue-haired Siren only took a short time to toss this disappointment aside. She suddenly turned her head and shouted at the three of them, "Aren't we allies! It's what allies should do, to visit each other's homes, right! Hey!"
No, allies are not for playing.
To be honest, the gloomy atmosphere from just now had been dispersed by this lively Siren. At the very least, Su'er now felt more of a desire to complain than a sense of oppression.
"...Are you serious?" Although he had lowered his estimate of the Siren's IQ as much as possible, this invitation still gave Su'er a feeling of... his balls hurting.
Did you forget something? Something that just happened not too long ago?
Don't forget why you are here! You were forcibly kidnapped!
Before this, the place you were in was directly blasted with a huge hole by this Flügel. Su'er didn't believe that the Siren would have no losses at all under Jibril's attack, but this Siren was now inviting them to be guests without any hesitation??
What a hospitable and friendly race. Su'er was almost moved to tears.
"Oh? Of course I'm serious?" The Siren tilted her head in confusion and continued to urge them. "How about it? Do you want to come? Come on, hurry!"
Confirmed. The Siren are definitely not capable of such a scam. This kind of eagerness looks very suspicious. Anyone with a bit of intelligence wouldn't go.
To be honest, after confirming that the Werebeasts' purpose for being at sea was not the same as theirs, the three of them had already planned to go to the Siren's kingdom for further investigation. After all, just because this Siren didn't know didn't mean that the other Siren didn't know.
Su'er just thought that they had just bombed the Siren's home, so it would be a little awkward to suggest a visit now. He didn't expect this Siren to directly invite them.
"...Okay!" Su'er nodded decisively and said.
"None?"
"None."
"...They were able to create such a defective race..."
"They're just the God of the Siren, after all."
Think slightly shrugged her shoulders in response to Su'er's strange gaze.
"When they were created, the creator of the Siren set them up this way—there are no males in the entire race. Even if they obtain external souls to reproduce, the offspring will only be females, and the race will only be the Siren."
As they sailed in the tranquil ocean, the only sound in the silent environment was Think's unhurried voice. The Unsinkable had now shed its car shape and had become a ship more suitable for the ocean scene. Only the flowers on it had not changed. On the contrary, they looked even denser.
"So this is why they always go to the land to kidnap males? The race can't even reproduce naturally... The Siren's God isn't like them, is she?" Su'er couldn't help but complain.
Speaking of which, the Old Deus were all the embodiment of a single concept. So what concept was the God of the Siren the embodiment of? The ocean? Or the embodiment of the consciousness of single-celled organisms in the ocean?
Setting up her own race to only be able to reproduce by relying on an external race—her mind must have a big problem, right?
Even the Forest God Kainath, whom Think called an idiot all the time, didn't do something like this. After his meeting with the God of War Okein, Su'er had a pretty good impression of that wise old man... old god. The God of the Siren seemed to have lowered the evaluation of the Old Deus by herself.
"The creator of the Siren has fallen into a long sleep. You don't have to worry about her," Jibril said with a weak yawn, leaning against the edge of the Unsinkable. "In short, the situation now is that the Siren can only reproduce by relying on males from other races. And the efficiency of most Siren extracting souls from a male's body is too poor, so they have to completely take away the soul of a male from another race to reproduce."
"Ah~, that's right~," Jibril suddenly got excited. She kicked the back of Su'er's chair and said, "Although most of them will die, in every generation of the Siren, an individual with a very high efficiency in extracting souls will be born as the queen. Only she can extract the amount of soul needed for reproduction without killing the person being extracted from. So, if you want to have something with the Siren, you can only go to the queen~"
Jibril giggled.