What Deity Had They Run Into?

Although all of this was happening to Ai,

Nick and Cruz, watching from the side, were drenched in cold sweat.

What the hell kind of deity had they run into?

Why did these fishermen seem more like pirates than mercenaries like them?

From the way Pei Fei had tortured Ai, they could tell these people were far from ordinary fishermen.

What fisherman came up without saying a word and broke two of someone's fingers first?

Even more terrifying was the guy who had taken Ai's gun. He was aiming the muzzle right at Ai's crotch.

Was that a place that could just take a bullet?

It hurt like hell even when it was accidentally bumped. If he actually got shot there, both men could not help clamping their legs together at the thought.

They had resigned themselves to their fate. They no longer thought they could survive in the hands of these demons.

Their only prayer now was for a quick and painless death.

These people were too terrifying. Even demons were probably no worse than this.

Ai said nothing and simply stood by the rail.

Keen and the others quickly arrived beneath the fishing boat. The rope ladder had not been pulled up and still hung over the side.

Seeing this, Keen's suspicions eased somewhat.

If Ai and the others had not succeeded, any normal fishing boat would have pulled up its ladder.

He did not believe any fishing boat would welcome a group of mercenaries like them aboard. What a ridiculous joke.

"BOSS! Everything's normal. You're all right, aren't you?"

Hearing Ai speak, Keen finally put his mind completely at ease. He was the first to grab the rope ladder and began climbing under everyone's watchful eyes.

Just as Keen grabbed the ladder, he heard cries of alarm