"Boom~!" The muzzle, which had almost turned dark red, finally completed its mission and exploded instantly.
The rats on the deck guns scurried down, quickly gathered into a group, rushed onto the bloody deck, and madly bit the sea otters.
"We don't need any help here. Go and guard the hatch! Don't let them get into the cabin!" Charles commanded the mice.
At this time, the Narwhal had come to a complete stop, and the sea water around it was all dyed dark red.
The crew roared, raised their weapons and followed their captain to fight against the sea otters and the giant toads.
Sea otters are not that powerful, they are just ordinary flesh and blood creatures, and the control of the monsters in the angle does not give them any extraordinary abilities.
But there were so many of them, too many of them. Even though Shining kept attacking, their numbers continued to increase. Charles really wanted to know where so many sea otters had been hiding.
The sea otters were not only numerous but also fearless of life and death. It was extremely difficult for the dozen or so people on the Narwhal to deal with them, as they were like zombies.
At this moment, they were like on an isolated island, facing attacks from all directions. The only thing they could do was to throw away the sea otters that climbed onto the Narwhal.
All the weapons on the Narwhal were used up, even the torpedoes inside were taken out and used as bombs.
The process was arduous, but they finally succeeded. When even the powerful Anna felt a little exhausted, the sea otter's unusually sharp screams gradually disappeared.
Standing at the bow, Charles felt the scene in front of him suddenly become clear, and he saw the brown waves finally recede.
The otters' previous serious and violent looks were gone. They looked at Charles, who was covered in blood, with fear in their eyes.
"Click!" Charles took the pocket watch out of his pocket and opened it.
"Seven hours have passed? I thought only half an hour had passed."
Charles at the bow turned around and looked at the messy deck in front of him. The Narwhal was full of holes and more than half of the deck was directly blown off.
The pure white streamlined body was covered with a layer of blood, as if it had turned into a warship made of flesh and blood, and it was not just the flesh and blood of sea otters and giant toads.
Seeing the enemy retreat, all the crew members fell to the ground instantly, gasping for breath. They were really too tired. Otherwise, with the captain supporting them like a flag, they really would not have been able to hold on.
Charles, who saw this scene, opened one hand, and a black and red bloody spider jumped onto his palm, quickly crawled along his arm to his face, and finally drilled into his shriveled right eye.
"Success, we defeated them!" Charles announced in a hoarse voice to the panting crew on the boat.
All the crew members who collapsed on the ground and never got up again had relieved smiles on their faces. Although some of them died, most of them survived.
Charles, who had no time to rest, began to count the number of people. The situation was not optimistic. There were several fewer crew members. He knew where these people were. For some of them, he saw with his own eyes that his crew members were dragged into the sea otter group and torn into pieces.
The dead were miserable, but the survivors were not much better off. Almost all of them were missing skin and flesh, and the sea otter's teeth were sharper than they had imagined.
After resting for a few minutes, Charles walked to Linda and stretched out his hand to pull her up. "Don't rest. You are the ship's doctor. Check everyone's body as soon as possible and treat them as much as possible. You see, Odrick is already semi-conscious."
Charles then turned his head to look at Anna who was recovering from the tentacle monster to a human form, "Don't just stand there, you are the only one who has the strength to help Linda now."
Anna gently lifted her long hair and looked Charles up and down carefully for a while, but ignored his command and walked towards Shanshan next to her. "I'm not your crew member."
Unlike the other exhausted crew members, Shanshan didn't show any signs of fatigue at all. She even had time to play with a little sea otter that was struggling and screaming.
His daughter helped a lot in this adventure, and Charles felt that he should thank his daughter. He walked over, half squatted, and touched her head with his hand. Just as he was about to say something, an extremely sharp scream interrupted him.
Following the direction of the voice, I saw Tuba holding his head and struggling hysterically in a pool of blood.
"Are you crazy? How dare you cross two angles so rudely! You will attract them here! Not only will you get yourself killed, but you will also implicate me! !"
Charles, frowning, rushed over, grabbed Tuba and shook him vigorously. "What's wrong? What happened?"
Tuba's pupils slowly focused on Charles' eyes. "Hurry, hurry up! They are coming, those guys are really crazy!!"
"What do you mean? Explain it clearly!!"
"That big bug is coming to your angle to find you! Start the boat quickly!" Tuba's voice, which was so high-pitched because of excitement, made Charles feel cold all over.
The Narwhal, which had been moving slightly for a long time, began to speed up. Even though the crew members were bleeding and were really tired, the captain's words made them squeeze out every last bit of strength in their bodies.
"Hurry! Run! A monster as big as a mountain is chasing us. We must leave this place before it appears!!"
Thick smoke with sparks spewed out of the chimney. The Narwhal crashed through the sea otters' carcasses that were almost connected together on the sea surface and quickly returned to the way it came.
As the smell of blood in the air quickly dissipated, the Narwhal gradually left the strange seaweed forest.
But Charles didn't feel relaxed at all while standing in the cockpit. Tuba, who was becoming increasingly crazy beside him, made him realize that the crisis was not over.
"Didn't you say that as long as the sea otter completely disappeared, that thing would collapse back to its own angle? Why can it still appear in reality?"
In response to Charles' question, Tuba did not answer. In extreme fear, he held his head with both hands and muttered some unclear phrases.
"It's okay. If that thing really dares to come over, our daughter will not be a pushover." Anna comforted Charles.
Charles was not so optimistic. He turned his head to look at Shanshan who was holding a headless sea otter and stroking it. "Shanshan may not be able to defeat the worm, and I don't want to take risks for Shanshan."
(End of this chapter)