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.

Scylla's mission failed-they're

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

barked. "Tell those pigs in the lower deck to give me everything they've got. They

nodded

of half-naked men stood listlessly, each gripping

single one of them was

deep scars across their bony

they heard footsteps, their bodies

the crewman entered

he shouted. "Use every ounce of strength

pounds of cornbread when

faint spark lit up

pounds of cornbread-if

carefully, their

for days

to .net

that glimmer of hope, the crewman gave a satisfied nod

for the cornbread he promised?

they were just expendable labor. Giving them two whole pounds

piece or two a day-more than enough in

And if they disobeyed?

Kill them. Replace them.

There were always more.

pounds per man? That added up

away, how would he