The once bustling "White Whale Port" had now completely descended into hell.
The deafening sound of cannon fire, the crazed laughter of pirates, and the piercing wails of agony filled the entire city.
Some people fled towards the inland, away from the coast, while others frantically sought refuge in nearby buildings.
Some dragged their families along, unwilling to abandon any of them on the run. Others discarded all "burdens," wishing they could grow eight legs...
In such life-and-death moments, disaster stripped away all the "masks" that the civilized world had bestowed upon people, exposing the full range of human nature.
Naked! Blood-soaked!
However, the pirates clearly couldn't understand their thoughts.
Whoosh——
The salty sea breeze carried a strong smell of gunpowder.
