"Captain Luo, how confident are you about this matter?"
On the ship, a hideous man with tentacles growing from his body, looking neither human nor ghost, turned his gaze to the neighboring warlord's vessel. A hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes as he spoke in a low voice.
"Confidence?"
The man referred to as Captain Luo glanced at the ugly pirate, unable to suppress a sense of disgust inside.
The ocean warlords might be an illicit regime, more chaotic than a normal one, but they at least had some bottom lines.
But these pirates, they had no bottom line whatsoever.
Some even undergo alchemical modifications, turning themselves into these monstrous forms for personal gain.
Any soldier couldn't help but despise these undisciplined and morally bankrupt folks.
But the current intensity of the battle forced the ocean warlords to try all possible means to achieve their goals.
Captain Luo sighed softly with a sense of bewilderment about the future in his eyes.
