"Splash..."
The sound of water surrounded all sides, endless and relentless.
A lone boat bobbed up and down on the wide river surface, drifting as if without a destination.
In the fog, only the faint glow of fishing lights could be seen flickering on and off.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Kuang, who had been fished out of the water and onto the boat, coughed up two mouthfuls of water, soaking wet, and stared intently at the strange Raincoat Fisherman in front of him.
Upon closer inspection, one would find that this fisherman merely had the silhouette of a human.
Beneath the straw hat and raincoat, the writhing form was something no human could possess, be it the six mismatched arms or the long fish tail that was slapping the surface.
Of course, the most terrifying were the numerous dead white fish eyes like piled-up eggs under the straw hat.
The largest of these fish eyes turned toward Chen Kuang.
This was Chen Kuang's first time facing a world's Demon Fiend.
