These warriors were not weak at all. If they were prepared and gathered their efforts, they might have been able to put up a decent fight against Donoghue. However, the incident happened too suddenly, and no one was able to react to Donoghue’s sudden change in behavior. More importantly, they were in the middle of the ocean; even if everyone wanted to join forces, it would be too late.

“Ah…”

In the middle of the sea, the ships that were joined together with iron chains continued to sink or break apart. People cried in pain from Donoghue’s explosion, and people were falling as well.

At that moment, thousands of boats a few miles away were slowly sailing in their direction.

Those boat troops were arranged tidily. Leading them was a huge ship with a black flag flying over ten feet tall. There was a white shark logo on the flag with the words ‘Blood Shark’ printed on it. It was flying grandly when blown by the sea breeze.

They were the Blood Shark Pirates.

A muscular man was seate