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,

Pierre alone fight against a fully armed

at the moment,

spring, he jumped into the water,

away. He was so fast that even

fight

he is. He’s like

he faster

the enemy, Charles’s followers looked

to face them alone. He

the speed of Pierre swimming, and his

led the 18 warriors of the W gang to

kinds of impossible battles

great disparity in forces were

a man alone fought against an

the W gang was no more than 100 times, they wouldn’t even be bothered

What a pity...

were eventful years, but Charles never had a chance to

Charles sighed with emotion, there was a loud bang that attracted everyone's

shook and a huge dent of

was like firecrackers exploding, and a

of explosion, a huge depression would