"How about now? Are you ready to accept my terms?"
On the darkened deck, as the blood rain in the sky had yet to fully fall, Wang Zhifan asked the figure standing not far from him, a nearly dazed silhouette.
He was addressing the captain of this Great Horn Shark ship, and the so-called terms were naturally the demands he had put forth earlier. The demands were quite harsh, but after the recent events, it was likely that someone's mindset would undergo some change.
However, contrary to what Wang Zhifan expected, the captain, who was utterly stunned, neither chose to bow in submission due to his formidable display of power nor insisted on launching one last attack against him by making everyone go all in. Instead, the captain suddenly seemed to go mad, shouting wildly.
"Monster! Monster! Everyone run! The monster is coming!!!"
