In no time, the sea bream transformed into a sea shark dragon that looked almost exactly like a spirit shark.

He reached out, clenched his fist, felt the changes in himself, and began to breathe excitedly.

With a thought, a layer of slightly shimmering seawater enveloped and swirled around him.

His body quickly turned into seawater, which then formed the enormous shape of the Sea Shark Dragon.

However, it's not that big; it's much smaller than the Spirit Shark, and even smaller than the Kai Shark and Ming Shark.

"Yay! I've made it big! I'm a guardian now!"

He excitedly swam wildly in the seawater, feeling the power belonging to the sea shark dragon.

"May I have your name."

"Huh?" He froze for a moment, looked at Hailong and understood, his smile becoming even brighter, "My name is Dingding!"

Hera's lips twitched slightly beside her.

"From now on, you will be called Shark Sharp."

"Okay, thank you, Dragon King!"

Hailong nodded slightly and turned to Hera, "How about I have him lead the way for you?"

“Sure, no problem.” Hera did not refuse.

"Come on, miss, I'll get you there as quickly as possible!"

Shark approached Hera and spoke with extreme excitement.

"Thank you." Hera slowly walked up to the other's back and sat down, then waved goodbye to the sea dragon.

Goodbye, I'll be right back.

Hailong didn't speak, only giving a faint "hmm."

As the shark moved its tail and fins, the two figures shot away, leaving only a slight ripple of sand behind.

The sea dragon watched their backs for a moment before returning to its cave.

"Hehe, I've fantasized countless times about how I would control myself if I really became a Sea Shark Dragon, and now my dream has finally come true!"

Throughout the journey, Shark's mouth never stopped, excitedly talking to itself.

Hera sat on his back, and sometimes she would force a smile in response.

But most of the time he was lost in thought with his head down and a melancholy expression.

After all, Hera still can't accept the fact that her mother and everyone in City C are dead.

If given the chance to die instantly, Hera would die without hesitation.

Unfortunately, this monster, who wanted to observe humanity, didn't even grant her the right to commit suicide.

All Hera wants to do now is say goodbye to Spirit Shark and the others, and then go back to the surface to see what's going on in City C.

We'll talk about the next steps later.

"Hey, you've swum into my area, miss. Would you like to come to my house for a while?"

"No need, thank you."

The man and the fish soon left the oppressive Valley of Ten Thousand Sharks.

The bright seawater around them came into view again, causing them to squint.

As they continued forward, Hera keenly sensed something amiss.

Why does it smell like blood here?

As they got closer to the henna's habitat, the smell of blood grew stronger.

Even the shark could smell it.

"A peculiar bloody smell, it doesn't feel like fish, but rather like..."

He sniffed the water carefully twice, then his pupils suddenly contracted, "Hardfish!"

He turned and swam swiftly towards the sea bream habitat. Hera, clinging to his back, could even feel his rapidly beating heart.

They soon arrived at the huddled habitat of the sea urchins.

But what he saw shocked Gerardo.

What should have been a peaceful and tranquil paradise was now shrouded in crimson blood mist and dismembered limbs, turning into a terrifying hell.

The shark stared in horror at the scene, then suddenly remembered something and rushed off in one direction without thinking.

Along the way, dismembered limbs and dead sea bream kept passing by their eyes.

Their deaths were extremely gruesome, many appearing as if they had been severed by sharp objects.

However, most of them do not have obvious external injuries. Only the blood flowing continuously from their seven orifices can tell that their internal organs have been churned up.

As the shark grew increasingly panicked, it unconsciously quickened its pace.

Finally, the familiar stone house appeared before his eyes.

He transformed into human form in a flash, rushed into the house, and pulled back the curtain.

"Dad! Mom!"

His gaze swept across the entire room, but he found nothing.

"Is that...they?"

Standing outside the door, Hera looked at the two sea bream that resembled the sharp sharks and swallowed hard, whispering something.

Shark rushed out and followed Hera's gaze.

He froze on the spot.

"Dad...Mom..."

With a desperate cry, his massive body lunged at the two pale, yet incredibly familiar figures.

Hera stood aside watching this scene, feeling extremely uncomfortable. She didn't know what to say, so she could only stand there quietly.

"Mom and Dad... don't die, open your eyes and look at your son! I've made something of myself, I've become a guardian... I'm not the lazy bum people used to talk about..."

He held the two corpses in his arms, his body trembling uncontrollably.

His once strong sea shark dragon was now crying like a child.

The crying grew fainter and fainter. He wiped away his tears, his face filled with hatred and anger.

With trembling hands, he gently placed the two bodies back into their original home.

Then, his gaze slowly descended into the depths of the bloodshed.

"It must still be there..."

His teeth were grinding together, and his fingernails were digging deep into his flesh.

As his form transformed into a sea shark dragon, he became like a real bloodthirsty shark, tearing and swimming deeper into the depths.

But before he could swim a single step, a tremendous force grabbed his tail.

This force held him firmly in place like a pair of pliers, preventing him from moving forward even an inch.

"Let me go!!!"

The shark roared angrily, its powerful body thrashing wildly.

"Calm down." Hera grabbed the other's tail with both of her small hands, but it didn't seem like she was using any force at all.

"They killed my parents! I must kill that beast! I became a guardian for them!"

Hera behind her trembled slightly.

Yes, ultimately, isn't the desire to commit suicide also a way of seeking revenge for one's loved ones?

They're just at a loss because they lack the ability to do anything about it.

If you can't even calm yourself down, what right do you have to advise others?

But she didn't let go of his hand, and just said softly with her head down, "We're really no use to you now. Let's go and notify the other guardians."

Upon hearing this, the shark's thrashing body gradually calmed down.

After taking a few deep breaths, he nodded heavily.

"Okay, let's go now!"