Chapter 1002 - 395: Bomb and Ghost Shadow

"Something’s wrong!"

Du Ol’Dog was startled, hurriedly looking around.

Raindrops pattered down, the surroundings shrouded in fog, hard to see clearly.

Vaguely, he saw someone sitting on the ground not far away, leaning against the railing.

"Damn it, asleep?"

Du Ol’Dog cursed inwardly, this group of fools, are they truly unafraid of Young Master Ling’s wrath and murder?

He quickly stepped forward, shouting curses: "Yongqiang has returned, are you all daring enough to be lazy and sleep now."

"Don’t you know Young Master Ling’s temper?"

He swiftly approached one of them, reaching out to push the person.

With just this push, that person suddenly fell straight onto the ground with a thud.

Du Ol’Dog’s scalp instantly went numb, a chill surged through his heart.

"Dead...dead?"

At that moment, a Bone Saber extended from the fog, pressing against Du Ol’Dog’s neck.

"Hehe, Old Du, sorry about this."

In the mist, Du Ol’Dog saw a familiar face, his eyes widening instantly.

"Shandong! You...what are you doing? Are you crazy? Aren’t you afraid Young Master Ling will come back and kill you..."

Shandong, holding the Bone Saber, chuckled: "It would be nice if he could come back. Hey, Old Du, enough nonsense, Young Master Ling is already dead, we were all forced."

"Considering our good relationship before, I won’t kill you, I’ll give you a heads up, the Mr. Liang who came this time, his power is terrifying, it took less than five minutes to kill Young Master Ling."

"If you’re sensible, kneel yourself down and tie yourself up, with your sailing skills, you might still be valued."

Du Ol’Dog was full of disbelief, his heart filled with horror!

Young Master Ling...dead?!

In his memory, Lingjiang River was twisted, insane, reckless, paranoid, deranged.

He could even be said to be a bit neurotic!

But he never underestimated Lingjiang River’s power.

His terrifying Golden Body was almost invincible defense, swords and guns, water and fire, almost no ability could restrain him!

Such a powerful Lingjiang River, surprisingly...dead?

His first reaction was disbelief.

But then his reason quickly convinced him.

If Lingjiang River wasn’t dead, how could these opportunistic pirates dare to come back and kill?

In this moment, Du Ol’Dog believed!

He trembled all over, promptly dropped to his knees with a thud, whispering: "Brother Shandong, thank you, I’ll pretend I don’t know anything."

"No, it won’t work like this, just knock me out."

Du Ol’Dog quickly said.

Shandong was stunned, then remarked: "You’re still cunning."

"No need to knock you out, if you really faint during the chaos, you might get mistakenly killed."

Du Ol’Dog thought it made sense, simply lay on the ground.

From the first floor of President No. 7 came furious shouting.

Then, there were screams echoing.

Following that, shadows surged onto President No. 7 in the mist.

In an instant, the battle was about to start, explosions roared everywhere.

In the rolling mist, water balls collided and exploded, flames burned and roared.

The metallic clanging of swords clashing continued to echo.

Meanwhile, Yongqiang slowly approached, stopping less than three or four meters from President No.7.

Du Ol’Dog looked back, seeing a sturdy youth standing at the bow of Yongqiang.

The other’s gaze was steady, his aura overwhelming, radiating in all directions.

The pervasive fog couldn’t disturb him.

He stood there like a towering mountain, commanding awe!

Seeing this person, Du Ol’Dog immediately understood that eight or nine times out of ten, Young Master Ling was killed by him!

He gave him a long look, decisively pretending to be dead, sitting on the ground.

The fierce fighting sounds around grew louder, screams kept coming.

Suddenly, a flame soared into the sky, immediately a figure fled quickly.

Figures around were blown away by the fireblast.

This man shrouded in flames let out a cruel laugh, still holding a Superpower User’s corpse.

The corpse was already charred, with most of the flames still burning on it.

"Hahaha, a group of losers, you think you can betray Young Master Ling? Sneak attack me?"

"Don’t you know I’m nicknamed ’Bomb’? Today, stay here and taste my flame bombs!"

Boom!

He tore forcefully with both hands, instantly ripping the corpse in half.

Then he hurled them with both hands towards Yongqiang.

The two halves flew like fireballs, whistling as they came.

"Thunder Fist!"

A shout rang out, Qiu Yingyue leaped from Yongqiang, punching in mid-air.

Thunderbolts turned into terrifying arcs, crashing towards one fireball.

A loud explosion followed, the large thunder light intertwined, amidst lightning and thunder, the other fireball corpse also exploded.

The horrific scene reflected half the sky.

The mist was violently cleared by the explosion, rain evaporated from the terrible blast.

"Hahaha, where did this little lady come from? Bomb, this lady’s got some moves."

A wild laugh came from the second floor of President No. 7, then a shadow flashed out.

He moved quickly, his entire body shrouded in darkness, a Dark Attribute Superpower User.

In his hand, he held two heads, a bloody short dagger dripping.

"Hmph, Ghost Shadow, you sneaky bastard, you’re daring to show yourself?" The man in flames sneered, his gaze towards Qiu Yingyue was a bit serious.

He could feel that the Thunder Attribute Superpower User’s strength wasn’t weaker!

"Hahaha, my superpower dictates my combat style, who would be stupid like you, come out as a target, watch, I’ll deal with the ones on this ship."

Swish!

Ghost Shadow laughed, merging into darkness, disappearing without a trace.

Instantly, everyone’s hearts tightened; such a silent adversary hidden in the darkness made it impossible to detect.

It was like a death’s blade hanging overhead, ready to fall at any unknown moment.

Du Ol’Dog recognized these two individuals.

Bomb and Ghost Shadow, almost inseparable from Young Master Ling’s side.

Young Master Ling had killed countless people along the way, subduing numerous forces.

Ultimately, only a few were recognized by him.

Bomb and Ghost Shadow were two of those few.

One was a Flame Superpower User, incredibly powerful, able to easily form terrifying flame bombs with a wide attack range.

Ghost Shadow, the Dark Attribute Superpower User, could merge into the darkness, elusive and silent, making his targets defenseless.

These two were subdued by Young Master Ling because his defense was unstoppable.

With a Golden Body, even a sneak attack from Ghost Shadow couldn’t harm Young Master Ling in the slightest.

As for Bomb, the Flame Superpower User, none of his methods could threaten Young Master Ling’s Golden Body.

The presence of these two also compensated for Young Master Ling’s lack of attack power.

Unfortunately, this time Young Master Ling went out to capture the Queen, leaving his left and right arms to guard President No. 7, unable to bring them along.

Otherwise...

Du Ol’Dog didn’t think further because on the Yongqiang across the way,

The young man remained completely still, his expression unchanged.

Even though Ghost Shadow had vanished and might have already infiltrated the Yongqiang, it couldn’t faze him.

Du Ol’Dog was secretly amazed, did this person have a way to find Ghost Shadow?

Just as the thought crossed his mind, suddenly, a clanging sound emerged from the darkness.

Du Ol’Dog immediately widened his eyes, straining to locate the source of the clashing blades.

But upon looking, he vaguely saw two dark figures flickering in and out of the shadows on the Yongqiang’s deck.

Du Ol’Dog’s heart skipped a beat.

"They also have a Dark Attribute Superpower User on that side!"

He gasped, no wonder the young man hadn’t reacted at all.

The other side had long been prepared to deal with Ghost Shadow!

In the darkness, Qin Zihang and Ghost Shadow clashed repeatedly, blades colliding.

Ghost Shadow couldn’t help but exclaim, "Good, good, good, I didn’t expect anyone in this world to awaken the shadow power like me!"

Qin Zihang, shrouded in darkness, smirked coldly, "Fool!"

He said nothing more, finding the other frustratingly foolish.

But he also saw a bit of his former self.

Once, he too thought he could merge into the darkness, become king of the night, undefeated in shadow.

It wasn’t until he met Sister Qiu that he realized sneak attacks were a minor path.

Back then, Qiu Yingyue dispelled his shadow ability with just one Summoning Thunder, electrifying a ten-meter radius.

Since Qiu Yingyue could do that, why couldn’t the multitalented Mr. Liang?

Looking at the self-proclaimed Ghost Shadow standing in front of him, he saw his former narrow self.

At this moment, he had no desire for chatter, just a desire for a swift victory!

Amidst fierce combat, suddenly a figure appeared nearby.

"Qin Zihang, I’ll handle this. You go assist Lin Wu and take control of President No. 7’s situation. Mr. Liang wants an undamaged President No. 7, not one severely compromised."

Qin Zihang was startled, quickly stepping back, emerging from the shadow, looking at Han Xiangman who spoke.

He glanced at Han Xiangman, then at Ghost Shadow still hidden in the shadows, saying, "Miss Han, be careful."

Han Xiangman smiled, nodding slightly.

Then Qin Zihang swiftly vanished into the shadows.

Only now did Han Xiangman look around; she couldn’t see her opponent.

But she knew the adversary was near.

Ghost Shadow sneered, but remained silent, a murderous intent flickering in his eyes.

He felt insulted.

"Woman, feel the power of darkness!"

Suddenly, he rapidly appeared behind Han Xiangman, thrusting a dagger toward her neck.

At the same time, a murmur sounded.

Thud!

The dagger struck Han Xiangman’s white neck precisely.

Yet Ghost Shadow’s face changed drastically!

"No!"

He felt the dagger stab as if into a pool of water.

Han Xiangman slowly turned her head, causing the air around to swirl.

Swish...

Unbeknownst to him, a transparent water mirror had long been around her.

Though she seemed unprotected, a thick water mirror had been concealing her.

A massive stream of water, following the dagger, enveloped Ghost Shadow!

Han Xiangman said calmly, "Wouldn’t it have been better to stay in the shadows?"

Swish!

A torrent of water pressed swiftly, immediately surrounding Ghost Shadow.

In shock and anger, Ghost Shadow attempted to flee.

But the water clung tightly to him, refusing to let him escape.

Even streams of water flowed into his eyes, nostrils, and ears.

He sought any crevice of darkness, needing just a sliver to vanish into and escape!

But watery streams pressed into his eyeballs, the instant sting making it impossible to open his eyes.

His vision was stripped of all color.

Only blackness remained!

When he could no longer distinguish darkness from light, he was doomed to never again merge with the dark.

"No, don’t, ah—"

Ghost Shadow screamed in terror.

The darkness once brought him profound security.

Now, the shadowy menace that terrified others, was himself terrified of the dark, screaming shrilly.