Pirates: Rush to the Peak

At this moment, a huge tsunami that shook the world came surging, like a ferocious beast, opening its bloody mouth and ruthlessly devouring every corner of the vast ocean.

Those originally peaceful and tranquil islands were also unavoidably hit by this disaster.

"Run! The tsunami is coming!!!" The terrified cries resounded through the sky, as if tearing the whole world apart.

People fled in panic, trying to find a safe shelter, but where could they escape to in the face of such overwhelming waves?

And on the sea, the robbed naval ship.

A group of people from the Nawa ethnic group were holding sharp steel forks and fiercely threatening the navy soldier at the helm, forcing him to speed up the ship.

Faced with these arrogant and unreasonable Nawa people, the navy soldier was filled with resentment and helplessness. When he thought of his killed comrades, he looked up at the waves behind him.

He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to turn the rudder.

In an instant, an extremely powerful centrifugal force suddenly erupted, like a ferocious beast breaking free from its restraints, and with the force of thunder and lightning, it threw the Nawa people holding steel forks far away.

Along with heart-wrenching screams, some Nawa people standing on the deck fell into the turbulent sea, were instantly submerged by the rolling waves, and disappeared without a trace.

The Wa tribe leader was quick to grab the mast and thus escaped the disaster, however, before he could stand firm.

The brave and fearless naval soldiers in the cockpit did not stop.

He held his head high and shouted: "Long live justice!"

Then, without hesitation, he drove the warship straight towards the overwhelming tsunami.

At this moment, the head of the Wa tribe, who was standing on the deck and holding the mast, turned pale as paper, his eyes full of despair and fear.

He could never have imagined that this timid navy soldier would have such amazing courage and determination.

Watching his fellow tribesmen die one by one in the vast ocean, he felt heartbroken but was powerless to do anything.

“I hate it!!!”

An extremely shrill roar came from the mouth of the Wa tribe leader, but the sound just sounded and quickly disappeared into the vast sky like a flash in the pan.

At this moment, the entire sea has fallen into complete chaos and madness, with only the huge waves tens of meters high still rolling and roaring, as if showing the world the endless power and rage of nature!

Pangu City is located on the red earth continent.

At this moment, the city is immersed in tranquility, with people either busy with daily affairs or enjoying a moment of rest.

However, in this seemingly calm atmosphere, a thrilling incident is about to happen.

Lord Yim, who was resting quietly, suddenly seemed to feel some unusual fluctuations. His tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a hint of astonishment and alertness.

"What are those guys doing?!" Lord Yim roared in a low voice, his voice filled with uncontrollable anger.

As the words fell, Lord Yim stood up suddenly, his body emitting a powerful and majestic aura.

At the same time, a ball of strange flame slowly emerged in the palm of his hand.

This flame exudes a sacred and mysterious light, but it is unstable and flickers constantly, as if it may go out at any time.

It is like a beating heart, sometimes bright and dazzling, sometimes dim, giving people an elusive feeling.

Saint Zaire, who had just fled back to Marijoa in a panic, didn't even have time to take a breath before he was shocked to find that his body was slowly floating up without any warning.

"Eh? Eh hey hey? This...what the hell is going on?!"

Accompanied by a cry of surprise and panic, in an instant, Saint Zaire was as if grasped by an invisible big hand, and rushed towards the room where Lord Yim was at an astonishing speed.

"Whoosh~!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air, and Zaire Saint cut through the sky like a meteor, quickly passing through the streets and buildings along the way.

His sudden and extremely strange behavior naturally attracted the attention of many Tianlong people along the way.

These normally pampered and high-handed celestial dragons all widened their eyes, their faces filled with shock and anger, and shouted at Saint Zaire who was speeding by, issuing all kinds of harsh warnings:

"Damn you! How dare you be so presumptuous!"

"Stop! Stop right now!"

However, at this moment, Saint Zaire had no time to pay attention to the roars of these celestial dragons. There was only endless fear and confusion in his heart.

"This power, could it be..."

As he got closer and closer to Lord Im's room, Saint Zaire's heartbeat became more and more violent, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead. It was really Lord Im who was looking for him.

When Saint Zaire flew to the solemn door of Lord Yim, the heavy and mysterious door seemed to have life and opened slowly and automatically.

An invisible force suddenly pulled Zaire Saint into it, as if a ruthless big hand had thrown him into the room.

The Saint of Zaire rolled in the air involuntarily, like a spinning top out of control, and rolled to the ground in a mess.

He tried to steady himself, but was unable to withstand the powerful impact and ultimately crashed heavily onto the hard steps.

"Gurgle Gurgle~Bang!" Following a dull impact sound, Zaire Saint groaned in pain, feeling that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

However, he didn't dare make too much noise and could only endure the pain and lie silently on the cold ground.

At this moment, a deep and majestic voice suddenly sounded above his head: "Zaire."

The sound was like a thunderclap, causing the already frightened Saint Zaire to feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

He trembled all over, ignoring the pain in his body, and jumped up from the ground as fast as he could, with a panic-stricken expression on his face.

"Lord Yi...M, your subordinate is here!" Saint Zaire knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and responded with a slightly trembling voice.

Lord Yim's majestic gaze swept over Saint Zaire and he slowly asked, "Where are Satan and his men? Why can't we see them?"

Hearing Lord Yim's question, Saint Zaire's heart tightened and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then said: "Lord Yimu, I was just about to report this to you. Not long ago, when we were on a mission on Hunting Island, we were unfortunately attacked by the Revolutionary Army and pirates.

The battle was extremely fierce at the time, and the enemy was so aggressive that it was completely beyond our expectations. As for the Five Elders and Feigarand... I don't know how they are doing now!"

At this point, Zaire Saint's face turned very ugly.

Because he really couldn't be sure whether his other companions were alive or dead, and he didn't know how to explain everything to Lord Yim.

After all, the operation failed so completely that it was simply a nightmare.

He himself used the power of his fruit to escape back here in order to avoid the terrible explosion.

Thinking of this, Zaire Sheng couldn't help but feel a sense of luck in his heart.