Amyra, like other fishmen, has lived on the fishman island under the sea since she was a child.

She once had a wonderful family.

There is a father, mother and brother.

Of course, that was before the arrival of human slave traders...

It is no different from most unfortunate stories: Amyra was abducted into the human world because of her curious nature and could not withstand the temptation of the outside world.

She is unlucky.

But lucky.

Because after being abducted, because the slave industry in the Chambord Islands was uprooted, she was not auctioned immediately, but was raised by slave traders.

After all, she is a fish-man, and she is the kind of 'beautiful woman' that is rare among fish-men.

The slave merchant thought that she was a rare commodity, so he did not sell her to the Celestial Dragons who paid mediocre prices, but kept her in captivity on his own territory.

Later, by chance, the Don Quixote family bought Emila from a slave merchant and put her on the underground auction floor as the final product.

Then the time came now——

After eating the spiral peach, Amyra suddenly found herself a little weak.

Will fishmen become powerless in water?

Could it be possible that the fruit is poisonous?

"Don't think too much. Devil fruits are cursed by the sea, and every ability user is a landlubber. Although you are a mermaid and will not drown in the water, your weakness is inevitable."

Jon seemed to see through Amyra's thoughts and said softly: "So, get out of that ridiculous cage quickly, we still have things to do."

Amyra:……

Devil Fruit.

Was that thing just now actually a devil fruit?

Amyra struggled to pick up the edge of the water tank and said weakly to Jon: "I...I can't do it..."

Hearing this, Jon frowned.

However, one glance at Amyra's figure shows that this is a fish that has neglected training. Having just obtained the ability of the Devil Fruit, it is almost impossible to become a qualified warrior in one fell swoop.

So, he stretched out his hand and gave Amyra a glimmer of life.

Amyra, who was weak one second, swung her tail and jumped out of the water tank like a rocket in the next second.

Identified as: A lively and jumping carp.

"Ouch!"

Amyra jumped high and fell hard.

She screamed and rubbed her tail.

When Jon saw it, he thought for a moment, squatted down silently, and naturally followed it.

Amyra couldn't react for the moment.

Jon shook his head: "It's too slippery, not as comfortable as hair."

Amyra:???

Although I don't quite understand what's going on, it seems like I've encountered a pervert.

No.

It should be said that if you can spend a lot of money to buy your own, you must be a pervert.

Moreover, this pervert fed himself a super unpalatable devil fruit as soon as he started.

Woo woo woo.

What kind of play is waiting for you next?

Amyra was extremely sad.

Tears streamed down.

But the strange thing is that those tears falling on the ground turned into crystal clear pearls.

Jon was not surprised.

He had already used his own ability to know what the devil fruit he just took was.

‘Bead Fruit’ – generate various round beads and control them.

Speaking of which, this fruit is similar to the shining fruit of 'Diamond Jozi'. Although it does not have as strong defensive power, it is even better in all-around.

If you open your mind, the fruit will be able to control all 'round beads' after awakening, including but not limited to eyeballs, cannonballs, planets...

Ahem.

Back to business.

Her tears suddenly turned into pearls, which shocked Amyra.

However, eating a Devil Fruit automatically means knowing the ability of the Devil Fruit. Apart from the initial panic, she didn't show much strangeness, but her expression looked a little dull.

Jon became a little impatient and said, "I said, don't you want revenge?"

He pointed to the collar around Amyra's neck, "Those people sell you here and there like a commodity, don't you have the slightest idea in your heart that you want to overthrow them?"

Amyra raised her head timidly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

She didn't understand why the person in front of her said such things to her.

But there was a voice in her heart that kept urging her to respond quickly.

Finally, Amyra almost said the word through her teeth.

"think."

"That's enough, it's such a simple thing." Jon snapped his fingers, "Follow me now, we will repay injustice and revenge."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out, not wanting to stay any longer.

Amyra was anxious and stretched out her hand, "Wait!"

Jon turned back, "Any more questions?"

Amyra said awkwardly: "I...I can't leave..."

This is true. Women of the murloc tribe generally have fish tails and do not have the same mobility as men. They can hardly move well on the ground without the help of special tools.

Jon slapped his forehead and said, "Blame me, blame me, I actually forgot about this."

As soon as he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and a black cloud formed around Amyra's waist, like a large swimming ring.

He looked at Amyra, feeling not very satisfied, and snapped his fingers again, turning the clouds into white.

Nodding: "That's right, girls just have to be clean."

Three question marks appeared above Amyra's head.

Where is this?

Although she was not sure, she always felt that the human being in front of her seemed to have problems in every aspect...

"Can you tell me your name?" Touching the white clouds on her waist, Amyra raised her head and asked.

Jon thought for a while and said truthfully: "Just call me Jon."

‘Jon’?

Amyra always felt that this name sounded familiar, but for a short time she couldn't remember where she had heard it before, so she had to say: "Thank you, Lord Jon."

Jon's expression was as usual, "There's no need to be an adult. I'm not an adult, I'm just a fun person. I just think it's more interesting to see a miserable girl swinging a butcher's knife at her enemies. I generally treat this kind of behavior as

Call it 'Sweet Revenge.'"

"In other words, you want me to take revenge on those humans? But..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "But what? You think that I am also a human and you are a fishman, so this doesn't make sense at all, right?"

Jon smiled, "Any race has internal strife, and humans are the best among them. So - do it boldly, I will make you a trump card to crush slavery and the slave trade."

He asked: "Are you willing to be this trump card?"

Smash slavery and the slave trade?

Hearing this, Amyra thought of her carefree childhood, and then thought of her tragic experience of not being able to dress well or eat well in the past few years, her eyes gradually became firm, "If what you said is true... I am willing!"

"

"Very good." Jon showed a satisfied expression.

Although this was not the first time that he had changed his destiny, he still felt a little bit satisfied by bringing back a mermaid girl who should have died tragically at the hands of a Celestial Dragon noble.

Wuhu, start causing trouble!

The two of them left the warehouse containing the 'goods' one after the other.
To be continued...