What?! Our family is descended from an Evil God?!

The darkness and distortion hidden beneath the surface of civilized society, the eerie whispers that only rise in the dead of night!

The day the sea fog rolled in, the world turned into a lon...

Chapter 895 Launching an Attack

Mittor, who was not far away, felt the new spiritual power in his body and his mood became more and more cheerful.

It probably wouldn't be long before he could pray for a blessing from the great Thousand-Faced God and be promoted from a Sequence 4 Life Stealer to a Sequence 3 Prankster.

By then, his strength will surpass the twenty or so pirate kings on the sea and he will become a figure comparable to the eight sea emperors.

As long as he becomes Sequence 3, he won’t be as powerless as he is now when facing that terrifying woman in the future.

At least, you can still resist a few times.

Mitol only felt that the future was bright and the situation was very good.

"Hey! There seems to have been a battle ahead! Could the mushroom cloud just now have been caused by that battle?"

At this time, a pirate nearby spoke.

Just now, they saw the mushroom cloud from afar and heard the deafening noise.

Without hesitation, I immediately decided to rush over to join in the fun, see what was going on over there, and see if there was any chance to get some bargains.

But when they arrived, the excitement seemed to have ended, and only people were left cleaning up the battlefield in the sea.

"Wait, is that the flag flying on that ship the Nightmare King's flag?"

At this time, another pirate spoke.

The pirate pointed at the three-masted sailing ship that was flashing with lights of various ritual formations, and a trace of fear flashed across his face.

It's common for pirates to rob each other. If the one they encounter now is really the Nightmare King, there's a high probability that they will be killed by the pirate king as minions.

"Don't be so startled. You scared me. I thought the king was here."

"Open your eyes and see, that is not a flagship, it is just a ship under the Nightmare King." The third pirate cursed.

After hearing what he said, the man looked at it carefully again, then he breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little embarrassed.

"I just saw it wrong."

"By the way, whose ship is that over there? Judging from the current situation, it seems that that ship is in conflict with the Nightmare King's men."

"How dare you to attack the crew of a pirate king."

The pirate who was cursing just now took a look at the huge steel ship, and then said with some regret:

"I asked you to read more information about the various maritime forces before, saying that it would be useful in the future, but you refused and insisted on feeding the pigs. As a result, now you don't even recognize the standard warships of the Steam Church."

The pirate who was scolded was not angry, and said suddenly:

"So they are from the Steam Church."

If it's the Steam Church, then it's fine.

Not to mention the pirate king, even if the eight sea emperors gathered together, the Steam Church would dare to point the barrels of its naval guns at their foreheads.

Even though those pirate kings and sea emperors seem so majestic, compared with a behemoth like the Orthodox Church, they are just bigger ants.

After saying that, the pirate was surprised to find that the ship he was on was actually approaching that direction.

Seeing this, he quickly exclaimed: "Isn't it said that it is a standard warship of the Steam Church? Why are we still heading over there?"

The other pirates were also surprised, and a small riot suddenly broke out on the deck.

You know, they are pirates, and the clergy of the nine orthodox churches are all good at hunting pirates.

Knowing full well that the other party is a standard warship of the Steam Church, the captain is still approaching that side. What does he want to do?

Shouldn't they turn around and leave immediately?

Immediately, several crew members walked towards the captain's room.

"Captain, what are we going to do?"

In the captain's room, a crew member looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a scar on his face and a hideous look, and asked in a puzzled tone.

The middle-aged man glanced at the men in front of him and curled his lips inwardly.

He is a member of the Ocean Church and has always been at odds with the Steam Church. Now that they meet, of course they have to fight.

If he wins, his fame will spread throughout the pirate circle, and he will be able to better integrate into the pirate circle.

He even dared to rob the Steam Church's ship. If he is not a pirate, who is?

Even if we lose, it doesn’t matter. After all, the opponent is the Steam Church, and it’s an honor to lose.

After this matter gets out, it will help him better integrate into the pirate circle.

There's no loss on either side, so why not give it a try?

As for the casualties among the crew, he didn't care.

Because most of the people on his ship are real pirates, so if they die, they die. He won't feel sad. Can't he just recruit a few more when the time comes?

Of course, these must not be known to his pirate crew members.

Fortunately, he had already made up a reasonable excuse for his behavior.

The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, his expression proud:

"This is just a ship of the Steam Church, and they just had a conflict with a ship under the Nightmare King."

"I don't believe they would be unscathed after such a conflict. Right now, they may not have had time to rest and recover. This is when they are at their weakest."

"Tell me, if we rush over now, is there a chance that we can swallow that ship?"

The crew members looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"But...but..." A crew member hesitated and looked embarrassed.

Seeing that his crew was still hesitant, the middle-aged captain smiled faintly and said in a bewitching tone:

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