svetikya Chapter 102 The Team's Marksman is in Place
Chapter 102 The Team's Marksman is in Place
Chapter 102 The Team's Marksman is in Place
"Then, there's only one left."
Brian was overwhelmed with emotion. He rubbed the head of Otohime in his arms, forcibly suppressing his excitement.
The birth of two monster girls who were candidates for generals in succession was a huge boost to his own strength and the forces under his command.
Thinking about the increasingly turbulent new world that was about to unfold, Brian felt more confident in his ability to cope.
"Hmm~"
Otohime looked at her once smooth and beautiful hair, now disheveled from being rubbed.
She herself was also very excited and thrilled. Witnessing the birth of so many monster girls today was a huge shock to her.
The strongest person she had ever met on Fishman Island was none other than Tiger, the leader of Fishman Street.
She saw it from afar a few months ago when a riot was forced to break out on Fishman Island.
Tiger's strength left a deep impression on her young mind.
Unexpectedly, after being trafficked, she left Fishman Island and saw a much wider world.
Putting everything else aside, just the fact that he snatched the green pepper from her shows that his strength far surpasses Tiger's.
Not to mention Brian in front of them, and so many powerful monster girls as well.
Otohime couldn't help but feel relieved; thankfully, she had proactively applied to become a monster girl and had been approved.
She even started fantasizing about what she would be like as a monster girl, and how powerful she would become.
Brian paid no attention to Otome's thoughts; his focus was entirely on the last remaining petri dish in front of him.
As time went on, the culture medium in the petri dish had long since turned golden, and the cloned human body inside had also begun to glow slightly, obscuring the previously uncovered private parts.
Beside the clone, a small piece of Devil Fruit remnant was rapidly dissolving into the culture medium and being absorbed by the clone.
Judging from the remains, it was a fruit with a warm amber color throughout.
The fruit has a smooth skin covered with light golden veins that resemble whirlwinds. Its overall shape is like a beating heart, yet it also subtly outlines the silhouette of a galloping horse.
The whole thing exudes a vibrant vitality, an unrestrained sense of freedom, and an ancient dignity belonging to the wilderness.
Zoan type, Horse-Horse Fruit, Mythical Zoan type, Centaur form!
This is information about the last Mythical Zoan-type Devil Fruit, and it also signifies that the last Mythical Zoan-type Monster Girl is a Centaur Girl.
According to legend, it is a mythical creature with the upper body of a human and the lower body of a horse, capable of riding the wind.
Skilled with bows and arrows, he could hit a target from a hundred paces away. He was a formidable fighter and primarily used long-range attacks.
Simply put, this is a marksman monster girl who is good at "flying kites"!
The current monster girl team does indeed lack a powerful ranged archer.
With the centaur girl, the team's composition is now more complete.
snort~
Soon, under everyone's watchful eyes, the remaining half of the Devil Fruit was completely digested, turning into a stream of energy that dissolved completely in the culture medium.
The culture medium in the petri dish turned a brilliant golden yellow, radiating a gentle yet vibrant aura.
Just looking at it feels like a gentle breeze is blowing on your face, it's very comfortable.
wow~
wow~
The culture medium gradually became turbulent, constantly rinsing the petri dish.
The clone radiated a strong light, and in the light, her body began to reshape and stretch, with her lower body gradually transforming into a strong horse-like form.
The atmosphere in the laboratory became quiet and peaceful, a stark contrast to the previous times when monster girls were born, when the atmosphere was either violent or cold.
A refreshing scent, belonging to the grasslands and forests, filled the air.
Boros, abandoning his previous arrogance, slightly closed his eyes under the influence of this aura, showing no aversion to this natural energy.
Agni also squinted, quietly watching the glowing body in the petri dish.
Griffin reacted more strongly. She herself was a wind-attribute user, and when facing the centaur girl who was also a wind-attribute user, some green energy flow appeared around her body.
The other monster girls also relaxed and waited curiously.
The unruly Ella and Feixue squinted and remained silent, while the gloomy Aura also touched her hair in silence.
The waiting process was calm and brief. After a while, the golden light in the petri dish receded like the tide, perfectly merging into the agile figure within.
There was no breakage, and no unusual noises.
The glass cover of the petri dish slid open silently.
Da Da Da~
A light and steady figure lifted its leg and stepped out of the petri dish, its four hooves landing on the ground with a crisp and rhythmic "tap, tap".
This newborn monster girl possesses a perfect combination of a female upper body and a valiant steed lower body.
She is over two meters tall, with smooth and powerful lines.
The upper body is in the form of a human female, with healthy wheat-colored skin, a strong and agile figure, and well-defined muscle lines that do not lack feminine softness.
Her face was beautiful yet resolute, and her pair of emerald green eyes were like a forest in early spring—clear, sharp, and full of wisdom and agility.
Her hair was long and golden, like a field of ripe wheat, tied into a ponytail and hanging down her back, adorned with a few small, emerald green oak leaves.
Her lower body was that of a strong, powerful horse, covered with short, smooth, chestnut-colored hair that gleamed with a healthy sheen under the laboratory lights.
The horse has long, sturdy limbs and large, hard hooves that are dark brown, as if it could crush any obstacle.
A long, chestnut-colored horsetail hung down naturally, its strands smooth.
In the centaur girl's hands was a longbow with an ancient design, made of unknown wood and animal sinew. A quiver was slung across the side of the horse, filled with dozens of neatly fletched arrows.
Her hands had long, strong fingers, as if they were born to wield a bow and arrow.
Besides these personal characteristics, her personal style is also very simple.
A short breastplate and shoulder armor made of highly durable dark green fabric and soft leather, revealing a muscular waist and back, while the lower body is naturally covered by the wearer's own hair.
The centaur girl is not wealthy and has no connection to airports.
Beneath the pale green dress, her breasts surged, seemingly about to burst forth, impossible to conceal.
Overall, the centaur girl's outfit is entirely geared towards hunting and combat, exuding both wild beauty and practicality.
After stepping down from the petri dish, the centaur girl's emerald green eyes quickly scanned the laboratory environment before finally settling on Brian.
Without the slightest hesitation, she bent her forelegs slightly and bowed her head with a standard, warrior's salute, her voice clear and firm, like a spring striking a rock.
"Zoan-type Horse-Horse Fruit Mythical Zoan Centaur Monster Girl, summoned to offer you my loyalty and arrows, my master."
Her posture was neither humble nor arrogant, and her eyes were filled with a fierce and pure faith.