Yang Yi felt something was strange.
Although the gunshots continued, they were not aimed at him. They were not even being fired underwater.
He also heard the unmistakable sound of flamethrowers, and they were not roasting Fishmen.
Back when he had turned into a flame giant and swum up from the seabed, attacking everything around him, this impostor King of the Fishmen had already killed nearly all the little yellow Mermen.
He had not targeted them deliberately.
It was mainly because he was so large, standing roughly twenty-five meters tall. A casual kick or wave of his hand would burn swathes of Fishmen to death.
So there were no longer any Fishmen in the surrounding waters, especially the shallows. Almost all of them had been dragged into the Maw of Gluttony.
"What's going on?"
Sensing something was wrong, Yang Yi looked at the phone but did not reach for it directly, since he was currently in his flame giant state.
He came up with a solution: he hung the Charred Black Giant Worm Ring on the Maw of Gluttony's tongue, then extended it out through the surface of his body to retrieve the phone and store it in the ring.
Immediately afterward, he swam backward a few strokes, moving away from the flagship.
Without the hull blocking his view, Yang Yi could see more clearly, and he realized what these members of the Deathbirth Society were doing.
They were actually killing themselves.
It was relatively simple for the ordinary members. They merely inserted their sidearms into their masks and fired into their own mouths.
Dealing with the Black Crow Guards took a little longer. They had to be burned with flamethrowers to ensure they were dead, after which the Deathbirth Society members wielding the flamethrowers would also kill themselves.
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