In the distance, the King Ship could be seen struggling to turn around.
After the sails were furled, it was clearly no easy task to propel a King Ship nearly a full circle larger than a warship by manpower alone.
Maud wiped the smile from his face and silently calculated the King Ship's escape speed.
It would not matter if it got away. It was only a King Ship—how could it compare with the experience scattered all over the deck?
Maud withdrew his gaze from the King Ship and went to Lafitte's side.
Apart from the Bucktooth Brigadier General and the explosive-haired colonel who had ambushed him with the Six Powers, everyone else only needed to be questioned for a name.
With that in mind, there was no need to hypnotize everyone.
As for their names, he could simply extract them from the Bucktooth Brigadier General.
Lafitte was torturing the Bucktooth Brigadier General.
For an expert of this caliber, successfully hypnotizing him required first destroying his willpower, or using various methods to exhaust his mind severely and lower his resistance to hypnosis.
"Maud, your injuries..."
As he tortured the Bucktooth Brigadier General, Lafitte glanced at Maud's left palm and the conspicuous blade wounds on his body.
"Oh, it's just a minor problem."
Maud raised his bloody left palm for a look, then casually tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes and tightly wrapped it around his palm several times as a bandage.
A few seconds later, a large patch of blood seeped through the makeshift bandage.
Without medicine, a bandage could only slow the bleeding, let alone deal with the several untreated blade wounds on his body.
If an ordinary person failed to receive emergency treatment under these circumstances, they would probably bleed to death.
However, Maud's physique