At this mont, many people resting on the cruise ship were awakened by the sound of gunfire, startling them as they peered through the cabin windows to witness the fierce battle outside.
"Soone’s got so nerve, attacking the Royal Princess’s cruise ship!"
A furious shout erupted as Ollie charged out from his cabin, unleashing an aura of terrifying might. He drew his sword from his waist, brandishing it to produce a dazzling blade light.
With a thunderous boom, a number of expert fighters were annihilated by his sword, but at that mont, several other n also burst forth with formidable strength, banding together to charge at Ollie and engage him in direct combat.
anwhile, several yachts had closed in on the cruise ship, and the people on board sward onto the deck, holding firearms and crazily opening fire on Ollie.
Ollie was in the midst of battling the group of n when suddenly, countless bullets whizzed towards him. His expression changed instantly as power surged throughout his body. His longsword moved rapidly, blocking all the incoming bullets.
Soon after, a few more experts unleashed their fierce auras, attacking Ollie.
At this point, Ollie had to defend against both the attacks from firearms and the onslaught from the experts. He quickly found himself in a crisis, being struck by several swords and suffering serious injuries.
"It’s finally starting," Fate muttered with a cold smirk in a room inside the cabin, upon hearing the sounds from outside.
Splat!
Ollie spat out another mouthful of fresh blood. He had been stabbed in the abdon and took several steps back, his right leg hit by a bullet. Swaying, he plunged his longsword into the deck, which helped him to remain standing, but his face was pale, and his mouth stained with blood.
"Uncle Ollie!"
At this mont, Xue Na ran out from her cabin. Seeing Ollie injured, her face changed dramatically, and she looked on in urgent concern.
At the sa ti, a large group of noble young masters and ladies, clueless about the truth, also ran out and were shocked by the scene outside the cabin, their faces turning pale with fear, shaking uncontrollably.
"Princess, why did you co out? Get back inside, it’s dangerous here," Ollie said, looking at Xue Na.
"No, I can’t abandon Uncle Ollie," Xue Na replied. Although only eighteen years old, she was a true Royal Princess, and faced with such a situation, she was much more composed and calm compared to the others.
"Who are you people? Why are you doing this?" Xue Na demanded, facing the attackers.
However, the group of attackers did not respond to Xue Na’s words and continued their assault.
"Seeking death!" Ollie roared angrily as the strength of the Half-Saint Realm erupted fully. In this dire situation, his body’s potential was fully unleashed.
He swung his sword, blasting the people in front of him away, their firearms shattered to pieces by his strike.
Bang!
But at that mont, a figure in black clothing and a masked face suddenly appeared on the cruise ship. With a blow, the figure struck Ollie, sending him flying with blood spurting out, his weapon falling onto the deck. He positioned himself in front of Xue Na, continuously spitting out blood mixed with bits of flesh, clearly having sustained grave injuries.
The figure in black stood on the deck, an aura of cold severity and a formidable presence that induced a chilling dread in those who felt it.
"Uncle Ollie, how are you? Please don’t be hurt," Xue Na pleaded, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked at Ollie.
"Your Highness the Princess, I am incompetent. I couldn’t protect you and failed Her Majesty’s charge," Ollie said weakly. He then directed his gaze at the figure in black, speaking coldly, "Who exactly are you? Do you dare to attack the Royal Princess without fearing the Queen’s wrath?"
"Hmph, the Royal Family of Y Country is about to have a new ruler, and your queen’s days are numbered,"
the masked figure in black sneered coldly.
"You..."
Ollie’s eyes flashed with fury as he spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Take all these people into custody," the masked figure in black commanded icily, and the group around him started to advance.
"What’s all this commotion in the middle of the night? Couldn’t sleep?"
Suddenly, a sowhat drowsy voice sounded, and Ye Luo walked out, stretching his arms, and quipped, "Holy crap, is this a shootout movie? It’s so intense?"
Everyone present looked at Ye Luo with a speechless expression. This guy’s nerves were too steel.
"Mr. Ye, be careful, they are all bad guys," Xue Na hurriedly warned Ye Luo.
"Bad guys, huh? My favorite thing to do is fighting bad guys," Ye Luo said with a smirk, pointing at the group and asked, "Who wants to co up here and let give them a beating?"
After Ye Luo said this, everyone was thunderstruck. Was this guy addled from too much sleep?
However, Jack, lurking to the side, observed Ye Luo with a flash of astonishnt in his eyes. The few people he’d sent had not managed to deal with him? But now this kid was stealing the lilight by talking such nonsense; he probably wouldn’t last much longer.
"Kill him!"
The figure in the black mask glanced at Ye Luo with icy indifference and said calmly, a man brandishing a Liblade then swung a fierce cut towards Ye Luo.
Thump!
A dull sound echoed as Ye Luo kicked out, sending the man flying off the cruise ship and into the sea.
The sight shocked everyone, and they were stunned by Ye Luo’s powerful kick, including the group of attackers and the masked man, who showed looks of astonishnt.
"That was too easy! Just one kick and he’s gone without a trace, what a letdown," Ye Luo comnted with a grimace.
"Attack!"
The figure in the black mask commanded again, and imdiately, a group of n wielding Liblades charged towards Ye Luo.
But with a series of dull impacts, the group was beaten, spewing blood, and were sent flying in all directions off the cruise ship, into the sea, causing waves to splash.
Ye Luo’s rapid succession of moves made all the nobles present, including Xue Na, inhale sharply in shock. They hadn’t expected this man to not only have impressive gambling skills but to also be incredibly skilled in martial arts.
Witnessing Ye Luo’s terrifying prowess, Jack felt a tremor in his heart, realizing why the n he had sent before had not killed Ye Luo. Indeed, Ye Luo had kept such a powerful card hidden up his sleeve.
Fate, hidden in the shadows, watched Ye Luo with narrowed eyes, glinting with sharp light.
"Alright, now it’s just you left."
After the battle, Ye Luo’s eyes turned to the masked man in black. The man’s strength had stepped into the Saint Realm, possessing the power of the first tier of the Saint Realm. However, such a realm posed no pressure for Ye Luo anymore.
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