The fishing boat was ablaze with flames, billowing black smoke.
By the time the torrential rain extinguished the fire, the gunsmoke had been blown away by the gales.
Only a large hole remained on the surface of the deck.
Apart from a circle of dead Hunters and Merfolk, there were no signs of any other moving shadows.
"Where are the people?"
"Were they blown into pieces?"
On the steamship, only about a dozen figures remained, all staring at the scene on the fishing boat and whispering among themselves.
Two of the Hunters were shouldering RPG rocket launchers.
One had just fired a rocket grenade and was busy loading new ammunition.
The other, carrying an unfired launcher, was looking around for targets.
Seeing that Fang Cheng possessed astonishing combat abilities and ordinary Hunters could not withstand him, Li Chengjun simply ordered his team to use this last-resort deadly weapon.
"Let's go, leave right now!"
