Chapter 273 - 273: SpongeBob and Patrick Star's Deep Sea Adventure!!!

Ten-thousand-meter deep sea, volcanic region.

"Patrick Star, Patrick Star, wake up quickly!"

The yellow square SpongeBob raised his hand and continuously patted his best friend's face.

"What's wrong, SpongeBob? Is it morning?"

Patrick Star rubbed his eyes groggily.

"No, no, Patrick Star, Bikini Bottom Beach is gone!"

SpongeBob clutched his head in despair.

"Where is it? Such a big Bikini Bottom Beach suddenly disappeared? Where are we? Where is Krusty Krab? I still have to go to work!"

SpongeBob, the chosen worker, looked around.

"Wah ah ah ah, it's true, it's gone... By the way, SpongeBob, let's go jellyfishing together!"

One second, Patrick Star was cooperating with SpongeBob's despair, the next second, he pulled a net from his butt and pointed to the glowing jellyfish not far away.

"Hehehehe, alright!"

SpongeBob also got into character in a second.

The two carefree troublemakers immediately forgot their worries and began to chase jellyfish and frolic in the deep sea without a care.

Two hours later, the two idiots, tired from jellyfishing, found a random spot to rest.

"Patrick Star, Patrick Star, look over there!"

SpongeBob seemed to have discovered a new continent, excitedly pointing at the large ship not far away.

"A ship? What about it?"

Patrick Star asked, puzzled.

"That's the Flying Dutchman, the Flying Dutchman's ship! Maybe we can ask the Flying Dutchman to take us back to Bikini Bottom!"

SpongeBob jumped up excitedly, ready to act on his idea.

...

...

At this moment.

The pitch-black 593 deep-sea volcano.

A faint light flickered.

It was the light emitted by a giant lanternfish.

Behind the giant lanternfish, a tattered ship was being pulled.

That was the Flying Dutchman, once renowned throughout the seas.

On the side of the ship was also a huge bald sea monster.

The Flying Dutchman, the pirate ship of the legendary great pirate Van der Decken.

It had left countless legends in various sea areas.

Even after his death, it became a legend as a ghost ship, wandering in the deep sea.

And the Flying Dutchman at this time was naturally not a ghost ship.

Its current owner was precisely the descendant of that great pirate, Vander Decken IX!!!

At a certain moment.

"Ah-da!"

The bald sea monster, Wadatsumi, who was following the light, stumbled.

Having tripped over a rock on the seabed, he immediately vented his frustration on the lanternfish monster.

"Wadatsumi!"

A low male voice came from the deck of the tattered Flying Dutchman.

"Has there been no reply yet? Shirahoshi's reply?"

Vander Decken IX asked in a deep voice.

"Uh, not yet, Captain Decken!"

The bald sea monster replied foolishly.

"It's been eight years, Shirahoshi still hasn't come to seek her love, it must be that hateful Neptune who is causing trouble, imprisoning Shirahoshi in that Hard-Shell Tower, preventing us, who truly love each other, from meeting, and then in another year or two, he will use Shirahoshi as a political sacrifice and marry her off to those human nobles!"

"Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable, Shirahoshi can only belong to me, only I am worthy of such a noble woman, so if we absolutely cannot be together, then I will just have to ask you to die, Shirahoshi! Hahahahaha, today, as usual, the rose axe, carrying my love, deliver it to Shirahoshi."

Van der Decken laughed wildly, holding a double-sided axe with a rose pattern, about to throw it.

Just then.

"Um, hello there!"

A casual greeting came from the edge of the tattered deck.

The sudden voice startled Vander Decken IX, causing him to stumble.

He focused his gaze.

Upon seeing that the figures who suddenly appeared and spoke to him were a yellow square Sponge and a pink Starfish, Vander Decken IX's expression of astonishment deepened, and he even thought he was seeing things.

"Hello, is the Flying Dutchman home?"

SpongeBob asked politely.

"What are you things?"

Vander Decken IX finally confirmed that the two strange creatures in front of him were not an illusion.

"I'm SpongeBob, he's Patrick Star, we're looking for the Flying Dutchman, we want him to take us back to Bikini Bottom Beach!"

SpongeBob said.

SpongeBob?

Patrick Star?

Flying Dutchman?

Bikini Bottom Beach?

What is all this nonsense?

"I don't know any Flying Dutchman, and I don't know any Bikini Bottom Beach. If you don't want to die, then get lost quickly!"

Vander Decken IX coldly scolded.

"Hehehehe"

SpongeBob familiarized himself and stepped forward, poking Vander Decken IX's bubble shield.

"Don't pretend, I know it all, this is the Flying Dutchman, where the Flying Dutchman is, there's the Flying Dutchman!"

"Wow oh oh, SpongeBob, look, this bubble is so fun!"

Patrick Star wasn't satisfied with just poking; he directly started to squeeze the bubble membrane around Vander Decken IX.

"Stop it, you two idiots, stop it right now!"

Vander Decken IX was instantly terrified.

He was a Paramecia-type Target-Target Fruit user.

The moment he ate the fruit, he was rejected by the sea and could no longer live in water.

So, he always added a bubble shield to himself when traveling.

Once the bubble shield was broken, although he wouldn't die, he would be unable to move.

"Stop it... Stop..."

Pop!

The bubble shield shattered with a sound.

Vander Decken IX, deceased?!

… …

On the third night after landing on Fish-Man Island.

The most luxurious hotel on Fish-Man Island, VIP Presidential Suite.

A great battle was gradually coming to an end.

Robin, wearing only a pair of high-cut stockings, lay limply on Roland, drenched in sweat.

Roland, still full of energy, scooped Robin into his arms and walked towards the bathroom.

"Go spend some time with Kalifa tomorrow!"

Robin wrapped her arms around Roland's neck and said softly.

"Hmm? Why?"

Roland was puzzled.

"Ever since the Sabaody Great Incident, Kalifa's mood has been low. She doesn't say anything, just keeps it all inside, and I'm a little worried!"

Robin frowned slightly.

No matter what, Kalifa was brought into this by her.

Now that they were companions, Robin, as the ship's housekeeper, naturally had the responsibility to look after the crew's mental well-being.

"Hmm, alright then! But for now…"

Roland smiled slightly.

The second round of battle began.

… …

… …

The next day, early morning.

"Eh? Boss, you… you said you wanted to… to spend the whole day with just me?"

Hearing Roland's words, Kalifa instantly froze.

"Hmm! Is that a problem?"

Roland countered.

"No, no, of course not, I didn't mean that, it's just…"

Kalifa was overwhelmed with flattery and too excited to speak.

"Then let's go!"

Roland took the lead, taking Kalifa to explore.

He had been so busy fishing these past three days that he hadn't had a chance to properly enjoy himself, so this was a good opportunity…

From morning to evening, and then into the night.

Roland and Kalifa explored nearly half of Fish-Man Island together.

Roland even grandly bought Kalifa an entire store's worth of various styles of stockings at a Fish-Man shopping mall.

The time came to eight o'clock in the evening.

"It's getting late, let's go back!"

Roland said.

"Mmm."

Kalifa lowered her head, her lips pursed.

The next second.

She mustered her courage and grabbed Roland's shirt corner.

"What's wrong?"

Roland was puzzled.

"Boss, you said today you would be mine for the whole day. There are still a few hours until midnight, and there's one more place I want to go!"

Kalifa seemed to have made some kind of decision.

"Then let's go!"

Roland readily agreed.

Kalifa's eyes lit up, and without another word, she pulled Roland towards the nearest… hotel.

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