When disaster struck, I became a big shot surviving in the ocean.
Chapter 170: Any Last Words?

Chapter 170: Chapter 170: Any Last Words?

In most cases, people are hypocrites.

In the past, when Sasha led her pirate group to plunder merchant ships and islands, she never felt there was anything wrong with her actions.

However, when the roles were reversed and she became the one hunted by Chen Qing, Sasha’s long-lost sense of morality suddenly reappeared.

Barely dodging the sharp blade that grazed by, Sasha watched Chen Qing and the Blast Battle Rabbit behind her with dark, brooding eyes.

Chen Qing’s strength was actually not a match for hers, but she couldn’t withstand the endless mechanical army backing Chen Qing.

The Spider Bombs crawled up the hull of the Ghost Ship and onto the deck, locking onto every living thing with a heartbeat and breath.

The thick scent of blood spread through the ship, black smoke billowed into the sky, and the flames reflected on the inexperienced faces of the Ghost Moon Pirates.

The acrid smell of gunpowder mixed with the stench of burning fur fabric was extremely choking.

But no one was in any condition to care about that anymore, as Mechanical Spiders densely covered the entire deck, even in the nooks and crannies.

These Spider Bombs exploded violently on or near the Ghost Moon Pirates, blasting their limbs into shreds.

Flesh mixed with mechanical fragments was trampled underfoot by other pirates, sticking firmly to the deck.

Chaos reigned, cries and screams filled the air, and in a short time, most of the Ghost Moon Pirates on the ship were dead or injured.

Sasha and a group of Ghost Moon Elite Pirates, leading the charge, tensed their nerves and watched the Mechanical Creations around them warily.

Sometimes, even ants can kill an elephant if there are enough of them.

Not to mention the Ghost Moon Pirates were far from elephants, and Chen Qing’s Mechanical Creations were not as "weak" as ants.

"Any last words?"

Chen Qing looked indifferent, not even deigning to give Sasha and the others a direct glance.

The long blade in her hand twirled a beautiful arc, its edge cold and severe.

"...Big brother, she’s way too arrogant."

Sasha’s right-hand man was a two-meter-tall man with a bushy beard, now glaring at Chen Qing in anger.

"Kill her, and these machines won’t be scary anymore."

Another Ghost Moon Pirate chimed in, making his stance clear with action.

He aimed his intricate silver gun at Chen Qing and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang—!!"

The bullet left the barrel, shooting towards Chen Qing at high speed, yet she didn’t even flinch, just lazily flicking her eyelid.

"Bang—!!"

Another explosion thundered, and the massive shockwave scattered mechanical shrapnel everywhere, inflicting wounds on the pirates at the center of the explosion.

But on the other side—

"Where’s Chen Qing?!"

The bearded giant was horrified to find not only Chen Qing missing, but also all the Blast Battle Rabbits vanished.

No sooner had he spoken than ruthless gusts of blade wind attacked from all directions without warning, leaving no chance for evasion.

Chen Qing had set her sights on the fattest pirate among the Ghost Moon crew. His movements were clumsy, and Chen Qing wondered what his role was within the Ghost Moon ranks.

But it didn’t matter because he was about to die.

The long blade slashed towards the fat man’s face, and he immediately raised his hand to block.

The fat man’s Defense Attribute appeared to be maxed out; Black Blade managed only to leave a superficial scratch on his wrist, drawing no blood.

Chen Qing frowned and kicked at the fat man’s belly, her foot sinking into the soft, greasy fat, every bit of force absorbed.

The fat man looked up at Chen Qing with a terrifyingly provocative smile and, in front of her, took out a piece of meat from his space items and viciously tore it apart and devoured it.

It was as if he wasn’t eating the flesh of a wild beast but Chen Qing herself.

Perhaps they couldn’t handle Wind Shadow Jade in groups, but Chen Qing, in a head-on conflict, surely couldn’t beat—

"..."

Chen Qing stared expressionlessly at the fat man across from her, and the moment he flashed that smile, she flicked her finger.

A Mechanical Spider Bomb followed the path of the meat into his stomach.

Opening champagne mid-game was an exceedingly foolish act.

Yet, before the fat man could react, as the taunting words were about to leave his mouth, there was only the sound of a muffled boom.

The fat man’s movements halted, his face frozen as he slowly looked down, watching chunks of blood and flesh incessantly spilling from his mouth.

He could clearly see a hole in his stomach, through which he could make out the tangled mess inside, the organs having been pounded into a pulp.

The fat man let out an ambiguous, discordant cry.

"Pfft—"

A long blade stabbed into the opening, Chen Qing, putting force into her hand, dragged the blade down through the hole, white chunks of fat slipping off the blade.

Chen Qing suddenly had the illusion that she was back at a pig farm slaughtering pigs, and that next she should tear off those layers of fat.

Stripping the lard from the ribs was a disgusting yet relieving process, making a ’rip’ sound reminiscent of tearing cloth.

With his belly torn open with a large hole, blood and gore rushed out, splattering all over Chen Qing, the revulsion overwhelming.

The fat man could no longer support his corpulent body, his knees gave way, and he began to fall in Chen Qing’s direction.

However, Chen Qing without hesitation, kicked him flying into a corner of the deck’s railing, the man who weighed several hundred pounds, kicked away with ease by Chen Qing, demonstrating her immense strength.

With the fat man gone, naturally it revealed Sasha behind him, along with Blast Battle Rabbit.

The Blast Battle Rabbit, tasked with restraining Sasha, had already lost an arm and had been rendered half-useless.

Sasha, that fellow, truly had some tricks up his sleeve.

The Ghost Moon Pirate Group was stronger than any pirate group Chen Qing had previously annihilated, as evidenced by the downed Mini Rabbits on the ground.

Using Mini Rabbits to deal with a pirate group of the Ghost Moon Pirate Group’s level was indeed somewhat lacking.

No wonder people always say war is a furnace for burning money.

In just this battle against the Ghost Moon Pirate Group, Chen Qing had already spent several thousand goldfish.

Meeting Sasha’s icy gaze, the chill in Chen Qing’s eyes was no less formidable.

Without saying a word, the two charged at each other, their weapons clashing, emitting a metallic hum with each collision.

"Bang—!!"

A gunshot sounded, and the bullet grazed Chen Qing’s cheek, leaving a deep mark.

Blood flowed down her cheek as Chen Qing resisted Sasha’s weapon, her eyes locked with the sniper who had secured a vantage point amid the throng of pirates and mechanical creations.

The sniper calmly lit a cigarette for himself, quickly reloaded, and in front of Chen Qing, blew the heads off one Mini Rabbit and Blast Battle Rabbit after another.

Even the Wind Shadow Jade in the sea wasn’t spared.

The sniper rifle in his hands was so powerful, even the Wind Shadow Jade sustained some damage.

A dark light flickered through Chen Qing’s eyes.

Probably no one had ever told that guy not to provoke Chen Qing.