The biggest change in the sea god's energy to the giant monster is actually not its growth rate, but its adaptability to different water pressures.

Cuttlefish are molluscs, and their cells have poor cell pressure adaptability. When the external pressure is too small and the internal pressure is too large, some inorganic salt components in the cells will flow backflow, resulting in imbalance in the cell's hydropower, and thus muscle weakness or spasm.

The giant demon's cells have strong cell adaptability. As long as the pressure does not change in a short period of time, it can always adapt to the pressure changes. It can float freely on the sea to bask in the sun, or fight against the giant sharks on the bottom of the sea.

Qin Shiou controlled it with the consciousness of the sea god, and then floated to the sea.

On the sea, a 500-ton trawler was rumbling. The fisherman on the boat carefully lowered the huge trawler. The captain controlled a huge laser light to shine everywhere. The dazzling light was like a sharp sword, and finally pierced the thick fog on the sea.

"Be careful, bastards, if you don't want to see God too early, then pay more attention to your work!" The captain's rough voice started to roar, and the sound was loud, just like a tractor horn.

A strong young sailor laughed and said, "Captain Babos, don't worry, we don't want to leave the flower world so early. Isn't it just a fishing net? We can do it with our eyes closed, are we guys?"

The two young men who cooperated with the fishing nets laughed and started to cheer.

Captain Barbos muttered "Baby" and pushed the small car with the laser light toward the bow of the boat.

Someone was looking around on the deck. Captain Barbos shone on him with the light. When he found that the guy was distracted, he was very angry and shouted: "Hey, Norris, you should go to hell! What should I say to you? Focus your attention, focus your attention, focus your attention!"

Norris is an old fisherman, who must look like a 40-year-old. He looked so slick. After hearing the captain's roar, he raised his telescope and said weakly: "Brother, are you so much trouble? There are no reefs in this sea area, why are we standing on the bow of the ship? Do you know that this makes me look like the idiot watchman on a slave ship in the fifteenth century?"

Barbos widened his eyes and shouted, "Shut up your dog's mouth, Norris. You are not allowed to call me brother on the boat! Call me Captain Barbos! Also, am I just his cousin, not your biological brother, don't call me so intimately!"

Norris curled his lips, raised his telescope and continued to look forward. He muttered, "Okay, Captain Barbos, the majestic big captain, I follow your orders and will definitely work hard to be a qualified lookouter, a damn lookouter!"

Barbos rolled his eyes and said with a gloomy face: "Listen, Norris. Don't quarrel to me, I'm not God, I don't want to listen to your nonsense! I'll tell you. You'd better open your eyes to me. I'm not afraid of the reef. I'm afraid of the damn Fox!"

Hearing the word "Flower Fox", Norrist shivered immediately. He turned around and shouted, "Dear brother, can you say something nice in this weather?Flower Fox. Yes,Flower Fox. We all know that there are ghost ships in this sea area, but why do you insist on fishing here?"

Barbos also shouted at the top of his voice: "Why do you think? Because the fishing resources in this Chinese fishing ground are the most fucking rich! Because the fishing catch here is the most valuable! Do you understand?"

"If you want to make money, just stare at me with the dog's eyes wide open. As long as we fill the fish cabin while the foggy weather, I promise that you can live in drunkenness and dreams every day for the rest of this year!"

After hearing this, Norris was happy and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there will be no problem. Didn't Kanmer say it just now? He contacted Old Cohen's ship is also fishing here. Even if there is a ghost ship, the chances of us encountering it are only 50%, right?"

Babos was obviously dissatisfied with his words. He glared at him and was about to get angry. At this time, a big head suddenly popped out of the cabin, and then a panic sound rang out: "Captain, come and see, damn it! God! Come and see, come and see!"

"What's wrong, Kanmer, what did you find?" Babos asked with a tight heart.

Kanmer said anxiously: "Look at the fish explorer, captain, the fish explorer found an unprecedented big guy approaching us! What is this? I have never seen this thing on the fish explorer!"

Norris followed Babos into the cockpit. He looked at the fish explorer, then was stunned and said in surprise: "God! Do you look at this guy's shape, like a ship rising from the sea?"

Babos turned around and stared at him, asking in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

Norris said in a panic: "What do you mean? It's not that the report said that no one has ever discovered how the ghost ship appeared? Could it be that it floated from the sea? Just like the flying Dutchman?"

As soon as he said this, Kanmer screamed directly, as if he was stinged by a scorpion: "Ghost Ship? We have met Ghost Ship? No, God, don't do this, I'm going to get engaged to Maggie next month!"

Babos punched Kanmer and shouted, "Shut up, you idiot! Do you believe what Norris said, damn alcoholic, said? Get out of here quickly and tell Peter, and let them put away the trawl they put down!"

To be honest, Babos was also very panicked now, but he was the captain and had to stabilize everyone's emotions. So he used his loud voice to cover up his panic and tried to keep calm and command the crew.

Norris was about to go to the stern to convey Babos' notification, but as soon as he left the door, he heard a few screams of exclamations at the stern.

Barbos heard it too, and he pushed Norris away and shouted at the stern, "Bitches, why are you yelling around there? What happened?"

Someone shouted at the stern of the boat: "Captain, I don't know what's going on, our trawl was suddenly pulled down! Come and take a look, we can't see the shadow of the trawl!"

The price of a trawl is not low, and Barbos cursed the damn weather, the damn fishing ground, everything was damn, and everything was damn.

At the cockpit door, Norris glanced at the vast white fog, suddenly entered the cockpit and closed the door.

Kanmer, who was accelerating the ship, asked, "Why are you closing the door?"

Norris said with a serious expression: "Man, have you noticed that the fog seems to be getting thicker? Do you know? My ex-wife is a gypsy, and her family is astrologer and psychic. I have learned something with her, and I know something."

"What do you mean, Norris?" Kanmer looked like a ghost riding, his face full of horror.

"I mean, I have a premonition that a terrorist incident will happen at sea!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!