To be with him, I became a fish.

The Fish's Loyalty

Before the little fish could devise a countermeasure, the thief swung the hammer down, and the high-quality fish tank was struck hard, creating a gaping hole. Cracks began to spiderweb outwards, spreading rapidly and accompanied by terrifying noises that sent the fish into a panic. It was as if a spider's web was expanding across the glass.

The large silver fish continued to bash its head against the tank wall, oblivious to its impending doom. Did it have such a strong desire to ascend to the heavens?

The vibrant red flatfish had already turned belly-up, frothing at the mouth. The little yellow fish hadn’t managed to move it away from the center of impact in time, and it had met an unfortunate fate.

Poor thing, it had still been holding onto a mouthful of secretly stashed fish food just before it died. The little yellow fish mourned for a few seconds, but time was of the essence; it couldn’t afford to linger on grief as the second blow came!

What kind of fish tank was this? It shattered without a sound, without warning, and what about the surrounding alarm systems?!

The little yellow fish watched helplessly, like a spectator at a silent film, as another opening appeared in the tank. Water gushed out in torrents, and many fish struggled desperately to swim against the current, but most were unable to withstand the downward force and were thrown onto the floor.

The little yellow fish continued to fight, its tail flicking faster than ever. It knew that once it fell, the third blow would definitely be aimed at it.

Becoming fish paste was too humiliating!

Suddenly, the door swung open…

The little fish, battling against the water flow, heard the sound and felt like crying without tears. Did the thief’s accomplice really need to arrive so quickly? Truly, the heavens were against fish!

“It’s you!” Wen Xuan’s face was as cold as ice, his gaze sweeping across the shattered fish tank, the scattered fish corpses, and the struggling little yellow fish, enveloped in a chilling aura.

Wen! Qing! Frog!

The little yellow fish froze at the deep, melodious voice, almost forgetting to keep flicking its tail. With tears welling in its eyes, it wanted to express that even though it was surrounded by water, it couldn’t show its tears. But the longing in its heart spanned from the depths of the earth to the heavens, yearning for its master.

“Hmph, I didn’t expect you to survive the ambush.” The thief, truly a detestable figure, spoke in a voice that was hoarse and grating, like a malfunctioning fan, polluting the air.

The little fish carefully looked at the man, only to realize he was covered in dark stains. His once pristine military uniform now appeared tattered and worn. However, Wen Xuan stood tall and steady from the moment he entered, so at first, no one had noticed.

…The man was injured.

The little yellow fish felt a surge of displeasure. Its master, who had been kind to it, had fallen victim to a despicable ambush. It wanted to do something for Wen Xuan, but as a fish, it simply lacked the strength to continue fighting against the dwindling water.

With a gasp, the little yellow fish felt its body grow weak, and it fell straight to the floor, struggling to gasp for air, its belly inflating and deflating in a final desperate effort.

Seeing this, Wen Xuan’s gaze darkened, concealing his underlying worry. As the thief casually raised his hand, intending to slap the annoying fish dead before dealing with the man, Wen Xuan stepped forward and delivered a powerful kick, sending the thief crashing into the wall.

(⊙o⊙) Oh, master is so heroic!

The little yellow fish cheered for the man, even though they couldn’t communicate. Just look at my sincere fish eyes!

Wen Xuan furrowed his brow. He didn’t have time to protect the fish, especially the little yellow fish that had been staring at him. Half a second later, he faced the ruthless enemy head-on.

Fish can’t survive long without water; they had to settle this quickly.

The little yellow fish was stunned by the almost superhuman fighting skills displayed by the two men. Was this really human? The angle and force of that elbow strike were beyond comprehension!

Times had changed; humans had evolved, and the little fish felt a deep sense of despair. It wasn’t sad to be a fish; what was truly tragic was realizing that, aside from the distance of one person, there was now a superhuman involved.

In just half a minute of fighting, Wen Xuan clearly gained the upper hand. Just as he was about to subdue the thief, the latter pulled off his mask and smiled coldly