After I Transmigrated as A Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back (MTL)

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Zhao Xiaokui is an obedient child.

Sheng Lao said to him, she really gave him.

Of course, she was not staring at the old white man, but the black young man standing behind him. She hadn't been arrogant enough to provoke a big boss who could sit on the same level as Old Sheng as her unstable fifth-order transcendent.

Although her current behavior and provocation are not much different.

The black young man stared at him closely, with a contemptuous expression and guarded eyes.

But what he didn't know was that it was useless to stare at Zhao Xiaokui.

Because the real attack came from behind him.

When he reacted, the water column like a giant dragon had rushed him from this end of the deck to the other end of the deck.

Had he not reacted in time and grabbed the railing on the side of the ship, he would have successfully performed a fancy diving.

He cursed: "FU——CK."

Old Sheng patted Zhao Xiaokui on the shoulder, smiling triumphantly, "Good job."

The old white man's gaze fell on Zhao Xiaokui's blanket-covered fishtail, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was smiling, "Some skill."

The black youth grabbed the railing and got up.

This time, he looked into Zhao Xiaokui's eyes, and he no longer wrote contempt, but was full of caution.

Before Zhao Xiaokui took the shot, he didn't even react at all. The crisis seemed to fall from the sky, and it fell on him without any reason.

You know, he, who can come out to see the world behind the big boss, has been a Tier 5 Transcendent for a long time. He thought he could crush the other young generations this time, but he didn't expect to see the first person. Slapped him on the face.

The nightcrawler soldier pushing Zhao Xiaokui was someone she had never seen before.

The face is ordinary, what you see is forgotten, and the sense of presence is heinous.

Had it not been for the wheelchair without the automatic navigation function, Zhao Xiaokui would have forgotten that there was still a person behind him.

After packing up the black youth, she followed Sheng Lao and went all the way to the meeting room on the warship.

As the organizers, they were naturally the first to arrive. Soon, the old white man representing the Freedom Tower also followed the guide and walked in. When he sat down, Zhao Xiaokui saw him posing in front of him. Her nameplate, Hood Oliver, a character she had learned in the history books of the Transcendent.

The extraordinary history of human society is not too long. In the next ten minutes, more people Zhao Xiaokui had seen in history books came to her.

The main content of the discussion at this meeting was the issue of evil gods raging on the African continent, which has become a treacherous territory.

Zhao Xiaokui thinks that anyone who has a brain should know how to discuss this topic.

To her surprise, before discussing how to fight, even less than half of the people were opposed to attacking this sly territory.

"I think this new treacherous territory is far away from us and will not pose any threat at all. As long as we can control the border between Africa and Eurasia, we can live in peace with the evil gods."