"Tut, tut, tut." Yu Hai sat upright atop the Cargo Ship's Bridge, a Spider mask tightly covering his face as a cold, stern aura radiated from him.
On either side of him, the Black-Clad Men stood in neat rows, all dressed in identical black outfits like a well-trained shadow guard.
That entrance instantly intimidated everyone present. A deathly silence fell below the deck, broken only by the howling sea wind and the pounding rain.
Yu Hai had long thought carefully about appearing as Spider. He knew full well that the hatred between himself and Brother Storm was irreconcilable. No matter what identity he used for revenge, the other side would most likely guess it.
Since that was the case, pretending to be Spider was a pretty good choice. Spider's reputation had long since gone completely rotten. Anyone could use Spider's name and casually pin their dirty deeds on Spider.
Besides, they were genuine Spiders to begin with. Pretending to be fake Spiders now was effortless. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly as he looked down at the dead men below. If they wanted to guess, then let them guess all they wanted. He did not care in the slightest.
"Who?" Brother Storm had never expected someone to be lying in ambush. He abruptly raised his head, his eyes fixed on the Black-Clad Men atop the Bridge, filled with vigilance and shock.
This group wore identical black clothing, their hoods pulled low to conceal most of their masks, revealing only the white masks they wore. Dense raindrops crackled against their clothes, producing an exceptionally piercing sound like roaring cannon fire pounding heavily against everyone's chests.
Just from their entrance and stances, it was obvious that they were no ordinary people...
Some stood with their hands on their hips, looking utterly