“Rumble!”
A three-thousand-ton deep-sea trawler didn’t slow down as it crushed the fish-farm cages right in front of me.
Two million prized fingerlings turned to bloody water. The heir to a monopolistic corporate empire tossed me a forced buyout contract at a rock-bottom price:
“Sign it, or tomorrow I’ll make sure your life sinks here too.”
Facing this arrogant capitalist behemoth, I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth. A drop of blood fell into the churning sea.
Carried by the current, it reached the bottom of the Mariana Trench, thirty thousand meters below.
In an instant, five thousand deep-sea behemoths that had slept for ten thousand years opened their dark golden, vertical pupils!
The bloodline of the ancient Sea God awakens!
You think I’m just a broke fisherman who returned to his village to raise fish? Every mutated giant across all four oceans has to call me boss!
You use capital to crush me? Then I’ll use a deep-sea Godzilla to overturn your world!
