Gulf of Alaska.
The Yushui Hao was under attack from the Schumandi Hao's Water Cannon.
Their despicable behavior had thoroughly enraged Ye Yuan.
So he found cover where he could avoid a direct hit from the water jets.
At the same time, he swiftly extended his senses across the sea surface.
On the Schumandi Hao.
A burly white man was operating the Water Cannon while boasting to the people beside him.
"George! I told you! There was nothing to worry about!"
"Love! Aren't you afraid this will bring in the marine patrol?
Stealing another boat's catch like this is disgraceful."
A blond old man who looked to be in his fifties stood beside him, frowning as he watched the Yushui Hao being attacked by the Water Cannon.
"Crab fishermen's rules? I'm not a crab fisherman, so why should I follow their rules?
Would following their rules turn me into a crab fisherman?
Don't forget, we still have more than a dozen hostages aboard.
Even if the marine patrol comes, what can they do to us?
Besides, do you really think the marine patrol would care about something this trivial?"
Love said dismissively.
"Brothers, speed up the hauling! We've struck it rich this time!
Who would've thought we'd get such an unexpected haul? Even God is looking after us!"
George continued operating the Water Cannon while shouting to the crew members over there.
But neither he nor the old man beside him.
Noticed that directly behind Love.
A Water Needle, nearly invisible to the naked eye, was condensing at an unbelievable speed.
Once the Water Needle had fully formed, it silently shot toward the back of Love's neck.
What followed was Love's muffled grunt.
The burly Love collapsed straight to the ground.
This sudden turn of events triggered a series of