Witch, I'm really not the Deep Sea Ancient God!-Chapter 765 - 432: Gentlemen, the War Has Begun!_3

Chapter 765 -432: Gentlemen, the War Has Begun!_3

The group finished devising the conquest plan for the crack.

The Blood Lion took a deep breath and realized that with the addition of the Black God’s Soldiers, the once tense manpower situation instantly became abundant!

Just then, Whale Father’s finger slightly moved and he changed the topic, saying:

“By the way, I also plan to deploy the Black God’s Soldiers to attack Moonstone City, disrupt their upcoming sanctuary plan, and grab some important people while we’re at it…”

Moonstone City is currently constructing Noah’s Wall—

This opportunity must not be given to them!

Important people? The Blood Lion sneered immediately:

“Stop dreaming! The Black Hunter is safeguarded within the embrace of the Ice Witch, and Haye from Shell Country has also started to value him. To capture him, both the Blood Hunter and I would have to move simultaneously!”

After multiple attempts on the Black Hunter, he has become a key protection target for Shell Country and the Witch!

Not to mention… the Blood Lion murmured.

Though it seems impossible, he could vaguely sense that the new Saint hidden within the storm and waves, rescuing the fleeing fleets, very possibly is the Black Hunter!

Even though the newly promoted Saints cannot yet adapt to Fifth Rank and Occupation Card abilities, making them far weaker, they still need to be guarded against!

However, it’s not yet completely certain.

Whale Father must be hiding something from me! The Blood Lion thought for a moment and vengeful thoughts arose, he said with a smile:

“Maybe, the new Saint I just mentioned is from Shell Country, sent to protect the Black Hunter…”

“Maybe he is the Black Hunter indeed?” Whale Father taunted ruthlessly.

“…”

Then, Whale Father changed the topic:

“However, the target we want to capture is not the Black Hunter, but just a little girl.”

“A girl?”

A hint of vigilance flashed in the Blood Lion’s eyes.

He didn’t think Whale Father had any love-struck emotions like those partying pirates before him.

In fact, he suspected Whale Father might prefer sea beasts over humans.

Whale Father turned his head slightly, glancing at the Black Death Doctor behind him.

The Black Death Doctor stepped forward, lifting his cloak slightly to reveal his already decayed chest.

In his chest, the white bones were clearly visible, and the entire diseased heart could be seen.

The Black Death Doctor said proudly:

“Cough, cough… In the research of the Black God’s Soldiers, we encountered many difficulties. However, as the main researcher, my body has already contracted the mutation disease.

I need an assistant, an assistant who is as capable in deep-sea and mutation disease research as I am. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com

Don’t worry, she’s just a newly promoted Catastrophe Messenger, a patient! Everyone, rest assured, this is just a small task completed in the process of sabotaging the wall!”

The Black Death Doctor’s body trembled, continuously coughing up black blood.

Long-term exposure to the fringe blood had soiled his mind, and his flesh had also begun to decay.

In addition to previous injuries inflicted by the Black Hunter on his body, he could no longer maintain high-intensity research.

He needs a successor, an assistant!

In the Black Death Doctor’s view, only Little Crow’s talent on this sea could replace him and complete the subsequent research on divine blood.

A small Catastrophe Messenger? The Blood Lion questioned:

“How do we find her? And how do we ensure her survival?”

His Black Blood Soldiers are not adept at the precision required for ‘live capture’ missions.

The Black Death Doctor took out a jet-black blood ball:

“The moment she consumes our specially made poison, she will forever belong to the Black Whale Group, forever—”

This little girl is being taken as seriously as other Pirate Generals… Witnessing this, the Blood Lion nodded.

After all, they were already planning to attack Moonstone City and destroy everything!

Capturing a weakly Catastrophe Messenger in the process is not an issue.

In the pitch-black storm, the Black Blood Empire and the Black Whale Group discussed the grand plan to conquer the crack and destroy Moonstone City.

For a long time, when everything ended, the Emperor’s spectral image, who had been observing silently, looked at the tidal wave of troops before him.

Being able to ally with the Black Whale Group during the conquest was quite a coup.

However, Whale Father is not a sharp blade; rather, he is like a wild dog.

A sharp blade is just a tool.

But a wild dog can sometimes bite.

To this day, they still don’t know Whale Father’s true identity.

After secretly briefing the Blood Lion, the Emperor raised a keg and poured himself a glass of vibrant red wine:

“Gentlemen, I love war and treasure, and glory!”

“I also love the turbulent tides. This tide will undoubtedly give birth to Angel-level powerhouses. The once unknown student, the Blood Lion,

In this unprecedented era, each and every one of you has the potential to surpass the Blood Lion and forge the highest glory!”

“Gentlemen, I know you are trembling, for what you will face next is the monster of the A-Rank crack, a formidable enemy unseen before.

Whether it be Haye, the crack’s monsters, Shell Country’s Steam Mecha, the Book Saint, the Ice Witch, the Black Hunter…

Only those who climb the Blade Stairs can overlook everything.

A single blade swing is worth more than a lifetime of mediocrity.

As long as we keep swinging, they will eventually turn to corpses beneath our iron hooves!”

“Gentlemen, the war has begun, be excited.

The Valkyrie will protect you. Use your blades to tear everything apart, and use blood and corpses to forge the highest glory!”

At the Emperor’s words, the Blood Hunter, Black Death Doctor, Blood General, Newspaper General, Nether River Ferryman, and Drowned Corpse and other powerful figures raised their glasses towards the pitch-black sky.

Immediately, five thousand Black Blood Soldiers, ten thousand Black Tide Pirates, and tens of thousands of pirates on the ships also raised their glasses.

Boom!

At the sound of clinking glasses, the surging tide of blood crossed the mist and rushed toward the depths of the sea.