Chapter 206 Netherworld King

Wei Tianyang desperately wanted to talk to them, but judging from the attitude of the deceased, it seemed there was no space for communication.

He shouted across, "I can see you! Why not have a chat?"

The gunfire didn't stop; the close-in weapon system started rotating, attempting to shatter him from close range.

Wei Tianyang, helpless, said, "This is the trouble you've brought upon yourselves."

As he finished speaking, he clenched his right fist; the bar-shaped patterns on his black arm emitted a faint glow, and a black radiance washed from his limb, enveloping the entire ship within it.

Just like in the Pei Guode Hotel, where he had absorbed the guerrilla fighters, the deceased on the ship twisted into black smoke, dragged from cracks in the deck and cabin doors, flying toward Wei Tianyang.

Their screams of pain and fear didn't last long; the whole ship soon became completely quiet.