C47 Who the Hell Am I?

This strange fish swam over slowly like a king patrolling his own land. It was as if it had seen some kind of peerless delicacy when it saw Chen Cheng. No matter how much it had done for the king, it had forgotten about its caution.

Even if it had some intelligence due to the mutation of the virus, it was still a fish without intelligence. Now that it had the intelligence of a human