Boom!
A tremendous roar rang out. Carlos sat atop the wolf-head main cannon, his body trembling slightly as a massive black custom-made shell flew out. It was twice the size of an ordinary cannonball and three times as powerful, hurtling toward one of the enemy Pirate Ships with a piercing whistle.
The cannon's discharge was deafening. Fortunately, Carlos was physically strong and highly tolerant of noise, so it did not leave him dizzy. An ordinary person standing this close, however, would probably have been knocked flat.
The main cannon's range was roughly twice that of the flagship's ordinary cannons, while the flagship's cannons had one and a half times the range of standard artillery. The most advanced craftsmanship was no joke.
That shell had gone a little wide and missed, landing in the sea more than twenty meters from the pirate ship. Still, the explosion startled the enemy badly. A column of water shot dozens of meters into the air, the powerful shockwave knocked their pirate ship off course, and the fierce wind made many Pirates squeeze their eyes shut in discomfort.
"That shot was pretty average. Watch me."
"I don't fire. I shoot."
Sitting on the wolf head, Carlos muttered to himself, his words carrying a suggestive undertone. He fixed his gaze on the enemy pirate ship, opened his eyes wide, and a red Laser Beam burst forth, tearing through the air and striking the enemy vessel's bow just as they had breathed a sigh of relief.
A continuous stream of red laser light slammed into the bow, burning through the planks and leaving charred marks. It pierced through the pirate ship with unstoppable force, leaving a huge hole in the cabin as seawater gurgled in. The Pirates inside hurriedly tried to plug the breach.
"O'Neal, watch closely. Fire