I'm a Stingray?

Chapter 191: Figure

Such a shout had spooked the enemies who were located on the very bottom portions of the cavern. But still the shout wasn't projected as rough as the young one wanted to, because there were already hundreds of shrimp here.

And although these critters weren't mumbling or chatting, their crawling alone was enough to muffle singular sounds.

Within a few seconds, the blob-fishes began panicking as it was certain that this intruder had no good intent. Such a result, had made the young stingray figure out a new way of attacking; because the blobs had begun swimming around like spooked sheep, rather than staying on their spots as expected.

It wasn't exactly a big problem, the hero just began chasing the closest by enemy, and had a plan to unleash one of the most powerful moves against it.

Within a few seconds, he had clung against the blob's back with the aid of those marvelous jaws. It felt like a joyride right after, because the enemy began panicking and charging in random directions at double the speed.

For a moment it was difficult to hold on, but he adjusted within a few blinks. Now was the time to unleash the attack, but he couldn't quite remember the name and it was difficult to speak, considering that his jaws were piercing the blob's flesh.

So the only option was for him to activate the move with a simple thought, but the main problem was still visible. "Heat thing... uhh activate the water boiler. No!"

Memorisation was obviously still not his trump card, but willpower was. So he continued to guess, "Explosive warmth!"

That didn't work either, and that's when the system had to swoop in. [Do you mean eruptive heat?]

"Yes!" The blue-dotted menace thought out, and felt certain that he will forget that name sooner or later.

Within a second, the power-move activated! That's when they heard a screeching battle-cry coming from the blob. Remembering what comes next, the sea-pancake had immediately let go of the enemy and swam towards another direction.

Although he was a bit further away now, it was easy to notice that a stingray-shaped burn mark had been imprinted on the enemy's back! Funny in some aspects, but it sure had managed to deliver damage.

He afterwards targeted another blob, that was brave enough to attack rather than swim away. Against this enemy, he had to build yet another strategy, out of scratch.

An attempt was put in to swim up, but it proved useless. Because the boy's back muscles were still hurting, due to being blown up against a cavern's ceiling.

The actual plan was to swim up and pierce through the enemy's head, alongside with an additional, but yet deadlier cut against its spine.

However, now he had no option but to head-but against the enemy. Right now he was about to figure out, just how strong his head could be after countless bodily-durability upgrades.

Contrary to expectations, the blob opened up its mouth which led to the hero going right in it! On the other side of the stick, Osira had unleashed a loud battle-shout and began charging against the enemy, who had just swallowed her friend.

Within a few seconds, she reached the target and inflicted a direct head-but against the enemy's noggin. The result was respectable. Especially since such an opposer stretched a couple of feet long, which was double the size compared to this blacktipped lady.

But yet, she had managed to overwhelm the blob: even tossed the same enemy about 4 feet away. It was impactful, and fair to say that power that's mended with rage, helped deliver a blow that was above average, even for her.

So it was understandable to see that this same diseased freak of nature, had been knocked out cold. It's mouth was hanging wide open, and that's when the lady began seeing a weird scene.

A pointy barb was breaking through the knocked-out enemy's back. Such infliction continued to erupt through the enemy's belly, and it progressed against its waist too.

Within a few moments, this blob had endured over 25 stabs! There was only so much a fish of this kind could endure. So evidently, it began showing true signs of actual death.

That's when a small creature had begun to crawl out of its mouth. It was none other than Tim, and he seemed as fresh as a daisy. Thankfully, whatever substance this blob had carried in its mouth earlier, had been removed before the little hero was swallowed. Or else it would have become troublesome.

Osira carried evident joy on her face after seeing the hero in one piece. And the stingray returned the smile with an even warmer one. So now they were more than ready to face off the rest of these enemies.

But that's when the sea-pancake saw a weird figure creeping up on the lady's back. Within a few moments, she was violently yanked from her former spot.

And whatever had dragged the lady away, ended up pushing her downwards and straight against the pool of blue-tar below them. Once they had crashed in the pool, and submerged through and through in it, had the hero figured out just what the hell happened.

A few seconds later, a white-coloured figure popped out of the pool, and it didn't take much effort to recognize who this was. The president! He was alive and well, but carried a menacing look on his shrimpy face.

Growing in anger beyond prepare, the sea-disk shouted out. "I will rip you into pieces!"

But regardless of the threat, this old geezer gazed at a blob and shouted. "Throw the balls in the pool!"

Hesitant, the blob mumbled. "But..."

"Do it now!" The president ordered once more as he was getting ready to charge against the intruder, "It will rip her into shreds!"

Feeling dominated, the blob heeded the command and tossed all of the holy-balls in the pool. Within a moment, they noticed the very pool swiftly branching a new-green colour across itself.

And that's when a figure began slowly emerging out of the tar.