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."

words, Charles and others all looked at each other, feeling that

could Pierre alone fight against

the

spring, he jumped into the water, and

away. He was so fast that even the

wants to fight

there he is.

faster than

Charles’s followers looked at each other in

to face them alone. He would

and looked at the speed of Pierre swimming, and his eyes dimmed, as if he had returned

18 warriors of the W

the leadership of Richard, all kinds of impossible battles could be won by

battles with great disparity in forces were just a common occurrence

a man alone fought against an

the enemy and the W gang was no more

What a pity...

were eventful years, but Charles never had a chance to

when Charles sighed with emotion, there was a loud

and a huge dent of nearly three

It was like firecrackers exploding, and a series

huge depression would appear in