Salute To The General

Nathan had not been wandering the Ghost Ship for long before someone shouted behind him, "Hey, you there, stop!" Nathan halted his steps and turned around slowly.

A man with a flattop and in a military uniform stared at him coldly, narrowing his eyes.

There were several patrolling guards behind that flattop man.

They were the guards whom Nathan had met earlier!

The flattop man looked at Nathan and said with a sneer, "Look! I told you guys I wasn't hallucinating! Here he is!"

In an instant, his subordinates held up their sub-machine guns and pointed them at Nathan.

It seemed that if Nathan made a move, they would shoot him without hesitation.

Nathan said calmly, "That's really smart of you to turn back. But sometimes, being smart is not a good thing."

The flattop man's expression darkened, and his voice was stern. "Stop talking nonsense! Who the hell are you, and how did you get on our ship? Raise your hands and surrender now, or I'll kill you on the spot!" Nathan remained calm even in the face of the sub-machine guns and a death threat.

He slowly raised his head, looked up at the night sky, and said softly, "It seems to be raining."

What?

The flattop man and his subordinates were stunned.

that the moon and stars in the

there were dense clouds and sporadic rain that kept falling

It was really raining!

flattop man suddenly had a bad feeling

of raindrops that dripped from the

the force of his action, the raindrops were akin to bullets as they sped toward the flattop man and

hit the flattop man and

were exactly

been shot with real guns. Their bodies jerked violently, and bloody holes appeared in their chests. All of them fell directly to the ground

the flattop man and his subordinates, Nathan continued to move forward. Suddenly, there was a crash of thunder in

was then followed by a heavy downpour which washed away the blood on

commander dressed in a black military coat

a lot of staff who were busy in front

woman with her blonde hair meticulously tied at the back of her head walked in. She was wearing a pair of black combat

to the commander and saluted him. "Admiral Black

Hole was the code name of

military coat, he exuded a mysterious and powerful air as he sat on the command

officer and asked, "Mable,

"There's an unusual situation on the deck. We've lost contact with an ordinary patrol team of five. I know

trivial matter, but