《I'm the King Of Technology 》Chapter 1066: Perverted Enemies?
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"You....!!!"
They had never seen such a thing before.
Who actively targets the lower region?
Only crazy people, that's who!
~Gulp
The whole thing invoked a wave of fear in their hearts as they trembled and subconsciously placed their hands at their lower regions.
Could it be that these strange assassins had come here to take their lower regions away?
They had heard about these things before.
But who knew that they would one day find themselves facing the same things like the stories they heard?
Did they want it for some ritual?
How could such perverts exist?
How shameless!
They looked on and suddenly turned around, trying to flee the scene and get out of the ship.
F***!
In this situation, it was better for them to get more backup.
Heh.
You say they are cowards?
Yes! They would readily accept the title.
For their manhood, they would indeed be cowards!
"Run! Run for your lives!
These bastards want to collect our lower parts for some ritual!!"
[The Baymardians]: (-_-)
~Din. Din. Din. Din. Din. Din~~
"Run! Run!
Call for backup!!!"
Many quickly ran towards the ends of the hallway and started ascending the stairs.
But how could it be that easy?
Those guarding the deck doors took out their own fans, preventing them from leaving.
Like they said. No one was going in or out.
They either fight for survival or die!
When those who wanted to flee saw this, their faces visibly grew grim as they came to terms with the matter here.
So... There was no way to escape their fate?
Would their lower regions be sliced off too?
Why? Wasn't this too evil?
"No way! No way!
I can't go down like this!"
"Move!!
I warn you, I have a secret weapon, and I'm not afraid to use it.
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So get out of the way now!!!!!!"
~Slash! Slash! Slash! Slash!
"Ahhhhh~~~~."
....
Tonight was indeed a bloody one.
With almost all untouched enemies heading up, the Baymardians quickly ran through the injured again, making sure to put them out of their misery permanently.
Earlier on, because of the tight space and overcrowded Bess, they could only injure some people.
But now, with almost everyone dead and the hallways cleared, they could adequately finish their work.
Of course, Killian and a few others proceeded to scene towards the regions where the slaves were locked up, while a handful stayed back to properly kill off the injured.
Stepping down vigilantly, Killian saw the prisoners all chained against the walls, shivering in fright.
When some met his eyes, they would look away and tremble subconsciously, in fear that he would kill them too.
There was no helping it.
Killian and the rest, who were all dressed in black, looked too scary.
"Please... Don't kill us."
"Don't kill us... Don't kill us."
They folded their legs inwardly, flared their hands before their faces and backed away as if trying to disappear into the ship unnoticed.
Everyone's bones turned into jelly when they remembered the gruesome screams they heard earlier on.
What now?
Killian passed by them calmly, looking for anyone who looked suspicious or for any pirates hiding amongst the slaves.
And after searching for a while, his eyes lit up.
Bingo.
With a flick of his worst, their heads were sent rolling.
~Slash! Slash! Slash!
-Silence-
~Plop.
"Ahhhhhhh!~~~"
The chained-up slaves screamed in terror at the rolling heads.
No one had seen how these men in black made their move.
One minute they were here, and the next minute, they were there rolling heads.
Who wouldn't be shocked silly?
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The most frightening thing of all were these people's auras and the fact that they hadn't even opened their mouths to talk yet.
What did they want?
Why were they here?
No one knew anything!
And that's precisely what terrified them to the bone.
Earlier on, they at least had an idea of what the pirates wanted with them.
But now, things had suddenly changed, leaving them more fearful of the future... especially after seeing how brutal these people were.
~Slash! Slash! Slash!
Everyone closed their eyes in terror.
And by the time they opened it, apart from terror, confusion also filled their eyes.
Eh?
They looked around in confusion.
Where did they go?
(°0°)
.
Killian and his gang calmly ascended the stairs after 'cleaning up' the ship.
They first used their heat goggles to ensure that no one was around before opening their communicator and speaking pure English.
Killian reported their mission status and also listening in on everyone else's mission status too
Alright.
Just 2 more ships haven't finished yet.
A few others headed towards the ships to help out, while the rest stayed in their targeted ships.
Everything was going according to plan.
Killian also got wind that Lucy and Ruby's teams had already completed their missions and had rescued the overly sick and dying that were left in the dungeons for dead.
They also stole several documents too, maps and plans too.
Of course, from the report, they had successfully brought those people aboard one of the ships.
As planned, some deep-sea soldiers had already left the underwater ships with a few bags of first aid supplies.
They literally left the bag in the floating water, tied it to one of the sail ropes dangling around the pirate ships.
With that, they swam back and away unnoticed, leaving those aboard to haul the supplies up.
.
As for Lucius' team and the rescued Josh, they were now on one of the pirate ships too.
Of course, there was a reason why they didn't free the slaves or rowers now.
Firstly, freeing them here would only result in them getting caught again.
After all, this entire town, along with the perimeters of forest, mountains and so on... Were all under the control of the enemy.
So if they started fleeing now, they would still get caught and placed back in the dungeons.
For now, they planned to set sail with these pirate ships and take them out of the vicinity, finding a safe place before docking and freeing them all.
Well, that was the plan.
Everyone waited vigilantly until they got the final okay from all teams.
Good.
It was time to go!
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