When a Trash Talker Met the Real Deal

"Captain Brick, the Marines on the other side have stopped firing!"

"W-We survived! We survived!"

"Those damn Marines! Kelly and the others are all dead! Damn it!"

On the sinking Mad Fang, the pirates lucky enough not to be blown apart by the shells wept with joy.

Brick's face darkened as he looked around. Of his hundred-plus subordinates, only a dozen or so remained after the relentless bombardment, and nearly every one of them was wounded.

"Marines!"

He clenched his fists, veins bulging on his forehead as he stared at the slowly approaching Marine warship. The killing intent in his heart continued to rise.

Surrender?

That was impossible!

What he wanted was to get close to the Marine warship, not be blown to death in such a humiliating way.

Meanwhile,

Brick took out a Den Den Mushi and dialed a mysterious number.

The call lasted less than two minutes before ending.

After the call ended, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Marines, I'll make you pay a terrible price!

Brick swore to himself.

As the Dark Dragon Shining Sea drew closer and closer to the Mad Fang, Brick finally saw Xia Luo's face clearly.

Information on powerful Marines automatically surfaced in his mind, and Brick ultimately came to a conclusion. "Just a brat who hasn't even grown any hair!"

Across from him, Xia Luo could not help but laugh. "Yo, those front teeth are huge. No wonder your nickname is Mad Fang."

The mocking words reached his ears, and Brick could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart. He said coldly, "You're courting death!"

With that, Brick suddenly launched his attack. He leaped into the air, using his momentum to send his body hurtling toward the Dark Dragon Shining Sea.

In midair, a triumphant smile appeared on