Several days later, at night, aboard a ship.
The luxurious cruise ship had already put out to sea and was now hundreds of kilometers from Giant City. Xia Ping had invited aboard everyone who had a grudge against the Blood Shark Pirate Crew.
There were men and women, young and old. All of them had a blood feud with the Blood Shark Pirate Crew, and every last one wanted to grind them to dust.
"Mr. Wu Neng, can we really wipe out the Blood Shark Pirate Crew?" a girl asked, clearly doubtful. The crew was simply too powerful, and its leader was a Grandmaster Level expert.
On top of that, he was a deep-sea monster, adept at swimming.
If things went badly, he could dive into the ocean and escape with ease. Even a powerful Grandmaster would have a hard time stopping him.
"Of course."
Xia Ping said, "This voyage is really just a drill—a rehearsal for wiping out the Blood Shark Pirate Crew. Once the rehearsal succeeds, they'll be as good as dead."
He wore an utterly confident expression.
"How exactly are we going to wipe out the Blood Shark Pirate Crew?" someone asked.
Xia Ping said casually, "It's simple. We'll pretend to be an ordinary cruise ship and deliberately spread the word that we're secretly carrying a large amount of Spirit Liquid."
"I'm sure this earth-shattering news will make those stupid pirates restless. They'll come rushing over like beasts in heat."
"We'll hide plenty of powerful Grandmasters aboard the ship. We'll attack them from both sides, surround them on all sides, and catch them completely off guard. Then we'll wipe out the Blood Shark Pirate Crew once and for all."
He laid out his plan.
"Is it really that simple? What if those pirates don't take the bait?"