It’s all...
Destiny!
Zhang Wangyue reached out, speaking softly: "Attack, crush him quickly, let’s leave here, I don’t have much ti to waste in this place."
"Yes, Captain!"
The entire crew, each with bright eyes, exuded intense energy level fluctuations and powerful auras.
They were brimming with vigor and spirit, their eyes filled with a strong sense of confidence.
This was the vitality and spirit that had gradually developed through never experiencing failure. Every crew mber of Zhang Wangyue deeply believed their captain was a prodigy, destined for greatness.
These crew mbers were each hired by the Zhang Clan at great expense from other captains’ ships.
Every one of them had been invested in by other captains as elite crew mbers, consolidating the financial power of the Zhang Clan to provide a solid foundation for Zhang Wangyue.
At the sa ti, during their years aboard this ship, they reaped substantial benefits, received trendous nourishnt, making them far stronger than ordinary crew mbers of the sa level!
At this mont, upon hearing Zhang Wangyue’s words, several crew mbers skillfully dove into the rear seats of the ship’s cannons, their energy fluctuations flowed out and connected with the ship’s cannons, instantly brewing a terrifying oppressive energy wave aboard Zhang Wangyue’s ship.
But just then, an extrely muffled gunshot erupted from the Salted Fish.
Zhang Wangyue’s eyes flashed with brilliance, his gaze locked onto Fang Yu’s ship, where he saw Fang Yu had already raised a sniper rifle on his shoulder.
His sailing suit swayed continuously as the power level spilled out.
Fang Yu’s short black hair even fluttered, showing a faint crystalline blue light flowing among the strands.
This was a manifestation of power level being released to the extre.
Then, the power was released.
The bullet, sharp as an enemy-piercing sword, parted the sea, splitting the waves on both sides, forming a terrifying trajectory as it fiercely shot towards Zhang Wangyue’s ship.
"Interesting."
There was a slight emotional fluctuation in Zhang Wangyue’s voice.
But... only slight!
Zhang Wangyue stretched out his hand, and a black mist ford in his palm, which then went to envelop Fang Yu’s bullet.
"Buzz!"
The two collided, making a muffled sound at that mont.
Soon, the black mist gradually dissipated, but Fang Yu’s bullet had also vanished.
"Huh?!"
Fang Yu was slightly surprised, quite unexpectedly.
He didn’t feel his bullet hitting anything, nor did he sense the bullet exploding.
The bullet seed to have been shot into an endless space tunnel, gradually wearing out its energy level in continuous flight.
What kind of ability does Zhang Wangyue have? Effortlessly neutralizing the stored energy in his gun, making an attack with over 5000-power level quietly disappear?
Fang Yu frowned.
Just then, a loud explosion sounded, several shots emitting terrible energy level fluctuations tore through the air over the sea, bombarding towards the Salted Fish.
Sensing the terrifying energy wave emanating from Zhang Wangyue’s ship, the crew of the Salted Fish couldn’t help but be taken by surprise.
This power...
"It’s warship-level firepower!"
A crew mber exclaid, their eyes flashing with disbelief.
Although the Salted Fish was also capable of contending with a warship-level vessel.
However, the capacity for contention lay in the Salted Fish’s enchantnt level and the capacity expansion of various enchantnts, as well as Fang Yu’s own energy level boosting the ship.
Yet the innate energy level power of the cannons still slightly lagged behind the figures of genuine warship-level vessels.
But at this mont, the crew sensed an energy wave from Zhang Wangyue’s ship not weaker than the warship level.
This indicated that the cannons on Zhang Wangyue’s ship had already achieved warship-level standards in terms of hard numbers.
A ship achieving warship-level figures, how is this possible?!
"It’s the S-class talent; it’s rumored that Zhang Wangyue awakened to an S-class talent, giving him dual boosts in combat power and developnt speed, incredibly strong."
"Is the surge in his ship’s figures the result of the S-class talent boost?"
A crew mber murmured, noting that the official combat power list had always speculated that Zhang Wangyue had the blessings of an S-class talent.
However, Zhang Wangyue’s actions were very mysterious, almost no one had seen him in action, only able to judge the strength of Zhang Wangyue’s power from the remaining energy after a battle.
Now...
"Could it really be the S-class talent?"
Even Fang Yu had a flicker of a different expression in his eyes.
Though the combat power list also speculated that Fang Yu had an S-class talent, only Fang Yu himself knew that his innate talent was still in an unawakened state, and he had no S-class talent.
Seeing Zhang Wangyue’s ship so extraordinarily powerful in terms of figures, Fang Yu couldn’t help but speculate similarly.
However.
Fang Yu knew now wasn’t the ti to speculate. Without a word, he directly issued a command through Ma’s Brain Domain Sharing Channel:
"Focus and face the enemy!"
The exaggerated figures of the opposing ship and the individual abilities of Zhang Wangyue himself did not cause Fang Yu to worry or fear.
Rather... they started to excite Fang Yu.
He felt his ship was no weaker than Zhang Wangyue’s.
Both were on the sa level of combat power; which is stronger is unknown until fought.
Besides, sotis morale is a very mysterious thing, indescribable, often deciding the final outco of a battle.
If morale is lost before the battle even begins, defeat is not far off.
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