"Stop fucking sleeping! Kill!!"
Miller kicked over a new recruit blocking his way, slashing wildly in the darkness with his scimitar wrapped in Fighting Energy.
A massive deep diver leader leapt down from the mast, bringing a stench as it aimed straight for Miller's head.
Miller's eyes were vicious. Without thinking, he grabbed a nearby screaming helmsman and shoved him out hard.
Thud!
The helmsman's chest was instantly pierced by claws, hanging on the monster's claws.
"First mate, you..." Using even a second of opportunity gained by the human shield, Miller roared and slashed down.
Half of the monster's head was sliced off, splattering Miller's face with its foul black blood.
He didn't care at all about the helmsman's life or death, kicking the corpse and the monster away with one sweep.
"Get out of the way!" He was covered in blood, charging toward the cannon position like a madman.
If we can't live, then no one gets to be comfortable.
Rosa's orders exploded in his mind.
