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."

at each other, feeling that

could Pierre alone fight against

at the moment, Pierre

spring, he jumped into the

a hundred meters away. He was so fast that even the fastest fish

fight against

there he is. He’s like a

faster

the enemy, Charles’s followers looked at each other in

Pierre was crazy to

his eyes dimmed, as if he had returned to

Richard led the 18 warriors of the W

of impossible battles could be

of battles with great disparity in forces were just a common occurrence

a man alone

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

What a pity...

eventful years, but Charles never had a

there was

a huge dent of nearly

like firecrackers exploding, and a series of

every thunder of explosion, a huge