Tick, tock.
The rotten blood spilled on the deck, carried away by the storm into the sea.
"Ha-woo!"
The small red crab pulled out the bloody nail spear.
My leg! The Black Death Doctor's face twisted in rage, his body trembling with anger:
"Damn deep sea monster..."
Who would have thought that in the midst of the storm, they would encounter such a powerful deep sea monster?
"Tonight, I'm going to eat steamed crab!"
The Black Death Doctor waved his hand, signaling the crew of the Black Death to attack.
"Understood, Captain~"
"Boring! I'm going to die of boredom! I'd rather kill people than crabs!"
"Little red crab, my knife is poisoned, you know, sizzle~"
On the ship, seventy-five pirates wearing black iron bucket helmets and long black coats, armed with weapons, approached the little red crab.
