"Kid, go die!"
The Pirate Captain showed his big yellow teeth, grinned ferociously, and rushed towards Tang Zheng like a hurricane, the curved knife in his bone claw slashing at his neck.
"Get lost!" Tang Zheng shouted, swinging his left arm out.
The curved knife slashed against the armor, sparks flew, then it was deflected away. The Pirate Captain saw a powerful arm rapidly increase in size in his vision.
Bang, Tang Zheng's right fist slammed into the captain's chest, breaking seven or eight ribs that flew away, it plunged into the cabin.
Zi Xin worried about Zhuo Lie, completely defenseless, was split into two halves by the Sword of Damocles that appeared instantly above, falling onto the deck.
"I'm sorry, I harmed you!" Zi Xin looked at Zhuo Lie, dead, unable to say his apology in the end. If not for him, Zhuo Lie wouldn't have entered the Trojan Horse Game.
"Silly child, I have never blamed you!" Looking at Zi Xin's guilty gaze, Zhuo Lie, covered in blood, showed a smile.
