The next moment, a young figure draped in a captain's cloak stepped out of the jungle. Behind him, countless cold and hard root vines surged forward like a torrent, as if a swarm of giant pythons pouncing towards the pirates already gathered at the cave entrance.
Clang! Clang! Clang!...
"What the hell are these things? They're impossible to cut through!"
Crunch, crunch...
The pirates couldn't cut through these root vines. Lacking any sense, the vines knew nothing of holding back. Once they wrapped around the pirates' bodies, they never let go, and then tightened suddenly.
"Ah, my bones are going to break!"
"..."
After Aiven detected the presence of the pirates, he immediately left the cave, letting Milan gather the crew of the "Conch" while carrying the still-weak Gary, and hurried here at the fastest speed.
