Moze descended along the cliff, his figure silently merging into the shadow cast by the Warship Beast on the ground.
At this moment, the Borisin in the camp were busy moving supplies, while several wolf soldiers responsible for guarding the hatches were chatting idly nearby.
Moze took advantage of a transport truck driving into the cabin and slipped inside.
He frowned as soon as he entered the Warship Beast.
This place is completely different from ordinary warships.
A network of bony tubes stretched out overhead, emanating muffled sounds. The walls on either side were covered in dark red flesh and blood, and the ground beneath one's feet would occasionally twitch slightly.
Moze glanced down.
The spot I had just stepped on slowly started to swell up.
Just then, footsteps suddenly came from behind.
Moze immediately dodged behind a bone pillar, disappearing into the shadows.
Two Borisin pushed a transport vehicle loaded with supplies into the passageway.
As soon as one of them stepped onto the ground, its foot suddenly wobbled, almost knocking over the items in the car.
"Damn it! Why is this wrecked ship moving again!"
The other Borisin quickly grabbed the box and started cursing.
"Nonsense, rookie! Warship Beast are alive, do you think they're like those clumsy lumps of iron?"
"Of course I know it's alive! But why does it move all the time, and why does it have to happen when I'm moving things?"
"Go ahead and talk to it if you dare! Hurry up and move on, we still have a ton of stuff to move!"
Two Borisin, grumbling and cursing, pushed their carts inside.
Moze emerged from the shadows and followed behind at a leisurely pace.
Along the way, he discovered that the Warship Beast not only stored a large number of weapons, but also a lot of supplies plundered from the Douluo Continent.
Ores, grains, medicinal herbs, and even many damaged Soul Tool.
Several Borisin were taking inventory in the warehouse, with many opened boxes piled up next to them.
Some of the boxes still bear the mark of the Clear Sky Sect.
Moze glanced at it and continued forward.
When they reached a fork in the road, the two Borisin ahead suddenly started talking about something else.
"Hey, I heard those two humans with hammers that were captured a few days ago are still alive?"
"He's alive! Lord Nest Father instructed that he must not be killed yet."
"What's the point of keeping them? Those guys with hammers are all incredibly energetic, especially those two old geezers, I could smell them from miles away!"
"Who knows? But I've heard that those two guys hold a fairly high position among the natives of this planet."
"So what if he has a high status? He was still captured by us!"
"Alright, stop thinking about those two pieces of meat. Lord Nest Father personally gave the order; you wouldn't dare steal any, would you?"
"I didn't say I wanted to eat!"
Two Borisin pushed a cart into another passageway.
Moze stopped and looked at the stairs leading to the lower level not far away.
Two old men holding hammers.
They must be the two elders from the Clear Sky Sect who were captured.
Instead of following the transport vehicle, he turned and walked down to the lower level.
Meanwhile, inside the command cabin on the upper deck of the Warship Beast.
Lang Sanji and his companions finally met Nest Father.
Two Borisin knelt on the ground, their heads almost touching the floor.
"Lord Nest Father! Something terrible has happened! Yaoqing's men are catching up!"
The seats high up were shrouded in shadow.
A moment later, a pair of blood-red eyes slowly opened.
" Yaoqing?"
A deep voice came from above.
"Explain things clearly."
Lang Sanji swallowed hard and quickly recounted how he had been attacked in the woods.
Of course, it was clearly a little hesitant when it came to urinating.
After listening, the father of the nest spoke again.
"You saw that person was Moze with your own eyes?"
"Absolutely true!"
Lang Sanji raised his head.
"That's the Shadow Guard leader who always has a stern face! That guy is so cunning, he actually attacked his subordinate while he was urinating!"
"If he hadn't attacked us from behind, I could have held my own against him for a couple of rounds!"
The companion next to him twitched at the corner of his mouth, but didn't dare to say anything.
The father of the nest remained silent in his seat.
Then, a tall figure slowly stood up.
As he descended the steps, his massive body gradually came into view.
The Nest Father was covered in thick black fur, had incredibly thick arms, and several hideous scars on his body.
He approached the two Borisin by step.
Lang Sanji felt a darkness before his eyes. When he looked up, he found himself completely enveloped by the other person's shadow.
"Then let me ask you."
The father of the nest slowly bent down.
How did you manage to escape back?
Lang Sanji.
"This... I don't know either."
"When I woke up, the Shadow Guard were gone. The ropes weren't tied tightly, and after I freed myself, I rushed back to report."
The father of the nest stared at it, remaining silent for a long time.
Lang Sanji run down his spine from being stared at so intently.
"Lord Nest Father, your subordinate was there immediately..."
"Smack!"
A crisp sound.
Lang Sanji and flew sideways, crashing hard into a wall in the distance, rolling several times before coming to a stop.
"Idiot!"
The father of the nest roared in anger.
"You've brought Yaoqing's men back!"
The remaining Borisin was so frightened that it tucked its tail between its legs.
It then realized what was happening.
Who is Moze?
The leader of the Yaoqing Shadow Guard!
How could those kinds of creatures catch them and then just let them get away?
The father of the nest, too lazy to pay attention to these two fools any longer, turned around and shouted at his personal guards behind him:
"Pass down the order! The entire battalion must be on high alert!"
" Warship Beast on the ground, take off immediately! Stop loading those junk!"
"Yes!"
Several guards immediately obeyed and left.
Nest Father turned to look at the camp outside the command cabin, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.
" Moze..."
"You certainly know how to pick a spot."
Meanwhile, on the lower deck of the Warship Beast.
Moze had already slid down the passage.
It was even more humid here than above, with bone tubes densely embedded in the walls, and occasionally a viscous liquid would drip from the cracks.
Along the dimly lit passageway, rows of cages made of flesh and bones were laid out.
It holds many people captured from the Douluo Continent.
Moze avoided the two patrolling groups of Borisin and continued deeper into the area.
Soon, he arrived near a prison guarded by several wolf soldiers.
The cage was made of massive bones, with the gaps between them filled with constantly writhing flesh and blood.
Several biological chains extended from the wall, firmly binding the two elderly men inside.
It was the Second Elder and Fourth Elder of the Clear Sky Sect!
The two looked quite miserable.
His clothes were tattered, his body was covered in wounds, and his hands and feet were bleeding from being bound by chains.
In an effort to resist the terrifying leader of the Bu Borisin, they even destroyed all nine of their Soul Ring, yet they were still easily defeated in the end.
The Fourth Elder struggled to lift his head and looked around.
"Second brother... how long have we been locked up here?"
The Second Elder leaned against the bone pillar behind him and answered weakly:
Who knows...
The two have been locked up in this awful place ever since they were arrested.
The surrounding walls would occasionally contract like internal organs, and the ground beneath your feet would rise and fall accordingly.
Sometimes, the two could even hear low rumbling sounds coming from deep within the walls.
To this day, they still don't know where they are being held.
The Fourth Elder gritted his teeth.
"I wonder how the sect leader and the others are doing..."
"Judging by the dates, they should have returned to their sect by now, right?"
The Second Elder remained silent for a long time after hearing this.
"I hope they don't come looking for us."
The Fourth Elder was taken aback.
"Second Brother?"
The Second Elder shook his head with a wry smile.
"Have you forgotten what happened that day?"
"Even with all nine of our rings exploding simultaneously, we couldn't even budge that guy's body an inch."
"Even if Tang Xiao brings his third and fifth brothers back, what can he do?"
The Fourth Elder opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer.
The battle that day still haunts him.
The two risked their lives, unleashing the Clear Sky Sect's most powerful Ring Detonation technique.
The nine Soul Ring shattered one after another, and all the power was poured into the Clear Sky Hammer.
But when facing the leader of the Borisin, their attacks couldn't even break through his defenses!
Instead, the opponent casually struck, sending both of their Clear Sky Hammer flying.
Such an enemy is simply beyond their ability to deal with.
The Fourth Elder lowered his head, his voice somewhat hoarse.
"I wonder how my seventh brother is doing..."
The Second Elder slowly closed his eyes.
He dared not think about what the current situation of the Clear Sky Sect was.
After a long while, he said in a low voice:
"I hope the sect leader and the others are still alive."
Just then!
"Boom--!"
The entire Warship Beast suddenly shuddered violently!
Caught off guard, the Second Elder and Fourth Elder slammed into the bone pillar behind them.
Before the two could react, a series of muffled rumbling sounds came from the bone tubes above their heads.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The surrounding walls of flesh and blood began to contract violently, and the biological chains binding the two people also shook constantly.
The entire Warship Beast was trembling violently!