The sea wind howled, the waves surged.
The Silver Hook led more than a dozen pirate ships, rapidly closing in on the Justice.
Gulp.
Many pirates aboard the Justice were swallowing hard, feeling chills in their hearts.
The approaching fleet was menacing.
Just by looking at the number of ships, one could clearly see the disparity in strength.
The Justice Pirate Group only had three ships, including one ordinary vessel. Silver Hook, however, commanded sixteen pirate ships, with as many as six being of demon energy level. The Silver Hook itself was a Black Iron level demon energy ship, the same as the Justice.
"Silver Hook... what exactly does he want?"
"Could it be a battle?"
"It shouldn't be. Our ships have shallow drafts, and we've just been refurbished, with no signs of battle. That shows we haven't robbed anything."
"We're all pirates, normally, Silver Hook wouldn't attack us."
"But why are they charging at us?"