"What's going on? What do you mean the Six Great Pirates are coming for us?" Dark Shadow grabbed his confidant by the collar.
"I... I don't know either. We'd only just received word that they'd clashed outside the Shattered Star Region and were in a standoff, but then something happened, and they suddenly moved together without any warning. The moment they entered the Shattered Star Region, they all headed straight for our base!
"Divine Envoy, they're not coming in peace. We need to prepare as soon as possible!" His confidant was drenched in sweat.
Prepare, my ass. You're clearly telling me to run!
Even an idiot could see it. Six against one-did they have any chance of winning?
Dark Shadow released his confidant's collar, his expression shifting between shock and doubt.
This scene... seemed awfully familiar...
Last time, the Twin Dragons and the Black Sail Camp had faced off like this, only to turn around without another word and join forces to wipe out Gold Coin.
Another standoff, another team-up. Was it really my turn now?
But how was that possible? Even if Flint had lost his mind, he wouldn't make such a basic strategic mistake, would he? We're on the same side now!
"How many warships did they bring?" Dark Shadow asked.
"Other than a portion detached to carry their spoils away, almost all the Six Great Pirates' main forces are here. Over 2,500 ships in total."
Both Dark Shadow and Kloros were startled.
Having 2,500 warships bearing down on them truly felt like a mountain crashing down on their heads.
That was the terrifying might of the Shattered Star Pirates united!
And that didn't even include the small and medium-sized pirate factions. If they weren't so fragmented, they could surpass the Locke Conglomerate in no time and become