"What... What... What is that thing!?" The pirate captain lost his mind, shouting at the scene of carnage. His instincts, honed by countless dangerous situations, screamed at him to run away. The pirate captain, wise enough to trust his instincts, quickly retreated from the battlefield without warning his subordinates.
He fervently prayed that their lives would buy him even a second longer to escape from the demon in human skin.
Daniel, ever observant, noticed the captain's retreat and heightened his killing capabilities. His left hand deftly throwing daggers at any pirates who dared obstruct his path as he pursued the fleeing captain.
The rate at which the pirates met their demise increased, and the pirate captain finally reached his jetski.