"Fire!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!...
This is a Level 3 Battleship that has just crossed the entire Black Sea, returning from the New Continent. In fact, other than battleships equipped with powerful Extraordinaries and weapons, almost no ships dare to cross the dangerous Black Sea alone.
But this battleship that had managed to return safely to the Old Continent is now an arena of carnage and slaughter.
Regrettably.
Facing the terrifying enemies that boarded the battleship, firearms were clearly of no use.
The commander, pale-faced, swung his Command Saber with a roar:
"Charge, kill!"
Swoosh—
However, a sharp white gale swept across the deck like autumn leaves, with no retreat, no blockage; only constant advance, and then advance further.
No matter how many soldiers stood in the way, it made no difference.
Where the gale passed, the pale blue heads fell like ripe fruit, as if by their own will.
