Until Watson died, he probably had not realized that Donoghue was a cruel and arrogant man. How could he possibly be willing to take Watson with him?

 

“What’s going on?”

 

Ambrose and Eira, who were alarmed by the noise, quickly rushed out of the cabin.

 

Ambrose frowned, and his face darkened when he noticed the chaos.

 

“Chief, Watson made a secret deal with Donoghue to steal the treasure,” the pirate next to Ambrose said hurriedly.

 

‘What?’

 

Ambrose was shocked to hear that, and he blew his top. He quickly looked at the sea in front of him and was stunned.

 

Watson had been shot to death on a boat by random arrows, and somewhere even further was a giant shark with a figure headed into the far distance.

 

Donoghue!

 

the giant shark with a huge stone chest in his

 

“How did that happen?”

 

feet. “That Watson is too awful. We spared his life on Coral Island, yet he was not grateful. He went forth

 

face. He glanced at Watson’s corpse and said coldly, “Such a despicable villain deserves to die under a

 

summoned the Tyrant Hammer and gripped it tightly in his hand as his

 

“Brother.”

 

be impulsive! Donoghue is very cunning. Don’t put yourself at risk by going after him on your

 

was vicious and merciless. Even though Ambrose was also a powerful man, he

 

that treasure is something that the Sea Mackie Clan has guarded for thousands of years. To lose it—” Halfway through his sentence, Ambrose thought of something. He looked at Eira

 

the treasure, and if

 

‘Heather!’

 

rushed

 

Heather after their first meeting. He was distraught by the mere

 

‘Heather, please be okay.’

 

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