Published: February 19, 2025
Soul Projection (Seeking Monthly Ticket)
On the vast ocean, dozens of massive mutated orcas continuously leapt out of the water, each landing splashing waves into the air.
Soon, this group of orcas discovered a school of mutated fish at a depth of three hundred meters. The majority of the fish were at level two, with a few at level three and a handful at level four.
In an instant, Orca Third's eyes lit up.
"Ying Ying Ying!! Big Head, take three to the left to drive them away. Small Head, go to the right and release an aura to block that side."
"Ying Ying!! Round Head, you and your wife go up, and Spikes, you couple wait for the right moment to take down those peak-level ones."
Under the command of Orca Third, the more than ten mutated orcas suddenly spread out, their speed surging as they began to drive the school of mutated fish, which were six to seven meters long, and some over ten meters, toward a corner.
Instantly, this area of the ocean boiled.
Under the siege and pursuit of the mutated orcas, those mutated fish tried to break through from left to right, ultimately leaving behind more than twenty corpses at level two and three before they managed to escape.
Watching the black orca, named Big Head, happily tearing apart the mutated fish's corpses and collecting small white crystals, the massive mutated orca, now at late-stage level six, couldn't help but voice its confusion.
"Ying Ying Ying!! Third General, aren't we supposed to gather intelligence on our Dragon Palace?"
Orca Third looked at the mutated orca in some surprise: "Ying Ying!! What intelligence are we supposed to gather? Don't those things need to be spied on?"
The other orcas immediately revealed expressions of bewilderment and doubt.
"No, General, didn’t you defect? You promised to gather intelligence on the Dragon Palace for that terrifying ninth-level behemoth."
"At that time, you shouted loudly that you would defeat the King of Black and White from the Dragon Palace, and you yelled so loudly. Was it all a lie?"
This batch of mutated orcas had only been recruited later; they had not seen the Thunder Flame Emperor Dragon and had never been to the World of Water and Fire, so they didn't feel much affiliation with the Dragon Palace.
Right now, they only recognized the powerful black orca as their leader.
Thus, when Orca Third agreed to join the Behemoth Empire, betraying the Dragon Palace, and even said he would help gather intelligence, they did not react much.
At this moment, the orca Big Head also reacted and cautiously asked, "Ying Ying!! Third General, are you still going to find that behemoth in ten days?"
The black orca nodded: "Ying Ying Ying!! Of course, I’ll go and ask that guy for good things to eat, just tell a few lies."
"Ying Ying!! But before that, I need to find Mom."
Saying this, Orca Third glanced at its orca subordinates, preparing to leave them with its mother, the Horned Princess, so that it could continue to deceive that idiot for food and drinks.
And there's no need to wait for ten days; it could go get a fruit to eat in just two days.
It would say that it had gathered intelligence on the Dragon Palace’s forces, specifically about the blue giant crab called Crab General, who had already broken through to level eight.
That guy was just a gatekeeper; his information shouldn't be considered exposed, and it could let Mom go back and inform Dad when the time comes.
The black orca's eyes sparkled with a lively light as it led the group of mutated orcas toward the sea area its mother was responsible for.
Unfortunately, the Fire Patterns on them were too obvious; they should have been exposed after the last battle. Otherwise, it could have brought them along to feast together.
Even so, without the Fire Patterns, Big Head and Second Brother were too dull to avoid detection easily.
Therefore, it was still better not to take them along; Orca Third would feast alone.
"Hehe, I'm so clever. Mom will definitely praise me."
Feeling smug, Orca Third carefully controlled the water flow and rolled the Life Crystals obtained this time onto a pocket made from a mutated fish's stomach sac, which hung on a level four orca’s dorsal fin.