Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3586

Although the secondary naval cannon didn't pack quite the same punch as the main gun, its firepower was still nothing to scoff at.

Ryan gripped the controls, swiftly maneuvering the cannon to aim at the enemy vessel.

All he needed was for the Medusa Warship to close the distance.

Then, he could open fire and unleash hell on the opposing ship.

Off in the distance, a medium-sized warship was slowly drifting into view.

It was an old vessel-really old.

How old? It looked like it was built decades behind the times, as if it belonged to a forgotten age of wooden ships and iron balls.

Standing on the bow was the ship's captain, clad in a full-blown, classical pirate outfit.

Up in the crow's nest, the lookout scanned the horizon through a telescope, swinging left and right, searching.

Then, his eyes froze.

Charging through the sea like a beast was the Medusa Warship, its presence overwhelming and monstrous.

A shiver ran through the lookout's spine.

He immediately ducked his head and shouted down at the captain.

news! Scylla's mission failed-they're

deck without a care in the world, instantly froze when he

stations-now!" he barked. "Tell those pigs in the lower deck to give me everything they've got. They get two pounds of cornbread each if they make

crewman quickly nodded and rushed below

of half-naked men

single one of them was gaunt,

scars across their

moment they heard footsteps, their bodies instinctively

straightened up as the crewman

"Use every ounce of

two pounds of cornbread when we're

lit up

pounds of

carefully,

eat for days

to .net

of hope, the crewman gave a satisfied nod and

for the cornbread he

they were just expendable labor. Giving them two whole

got a piece or two a day-more than enough in his

And if they disobeyed?

Kill them. Replace them.

There were always more.

That added up to

it away, how would he have enough