The Mighty Fighter Is Back

With Pierre's order, the speed of the armored ship increased instead of decreasing, and it rushed straight towards the enemy's fleet, at an extremely fast speed.

There was only one fleet of 10 men, but all of them were confident and no sign of fear could be seen from their eyes.

They stood together, so imposing like there were thousands of them.

"Crazy! This is absolutely crazy!"

"General, please order everyone to abandon the ship quickly! If we don't escape now, we’ll get shot!"

"We have fought this fleet. They are too strong. We are no match."

Charles's right arms were anxious like ants on hot bricks, terrified and eager to dive and escape immediately.

This scene was seen by Pierre's men, and they all showed contemptuous smiles.

"What’s the rush? It's just a fleet." One of Pierre’s men said as if it was no big deal.

"For enemies as such, all of us could just stay put and General Pierre alone is enough to handle them." Another man looked at Pierre with his eyes full of admiration.

"What? A man versus a fleet?"

"How can you face so many weapons with a human body?"

"You must be kidding."

Charles and others all looked at each other, feeling that Pierre's men

alone fight against a

at the

into the

second, he had traveled a hundred meters away. He was so fast that even the

wants to fight against

there he is. He’s

he faster

alone facing the enemy, Charles’s followers looked at

all thought that Pierre was crazy to face them alone.

the speed of Pierre swimming, and his

time, Richard led the 18 warriors of the W

all kinds of impossible

forces were just a common occurrence to the

that a man alone fought against

the comparison of force between the enemy and the W gang was no more than 100 times,

What a pity...

years, but Charles never

emotion, there was a loud bang that attracted

ship shook and a huge

exploding, and a series of

thunder of explosion, a huge depression