Late at night, most of the aberrations surrounding the two Five-Masted Sailing Ships had dispersed.
No matter how crazed and vicious they were, after hundreds of them had fallen one after another, they had no choice but to give up on the delectable prey aboard the ships, diving into the Deep Sea and drifting far away.
At this moment, most of the pirates on the Bai Ke Li were thoroughly drunk, sprawled out on their backs across the deck and fast asleep. Only Menor, Yuan, and Black Jack remained, a cask of liquor half a man's height beside them, still drinking with gusto.
"Kids these days are terrifying, BURP…" Black Jack let out a drunken burp, glancing pointedly in the direction of the Kenzan Frolov.
"He's different," Yuan said, shaking his head. "Even among Extraordinaries from certain… special places, very few are like him."
"Like the Spiritual Mystery School?" Menor chuckled.
