God Of Soul System Chapter 94
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Chapter 94
Chapter 94:[Title at the end] On the other side, The Gecko pirates felt very strange . They prepared themselves to get bombarded, but the attacks didn’t seem to come at all . “Captain, the enemy warship has no sign of firing . Do we start the fire ?” “Let’s first see what will they do . ” Gecko pirate’s captain was suspicious . He frowned while his heart felt was uneasy But he still didn’t know where that feeling was coming from . The warship still didn’t start attacking, the same thing for the pirate ship . It was a very strange situation . When the people on the warship saw that the pirates didn’t fire at them, the three captains and the others couldn’t breathe at all . The distance was short but it felt like they need more than a year to reach them . Even when they participated in other Marine wars they weren’t this nervous . “Were lucky, the enemy didn’t start the fire too …” a Captain wiped his forehead which was full of cold sweat . Looking at the distance between the two ships was getting closer and closer, he took a deep breath . He looked at Roja’s back then at another captain . At this time they won’t listen to Roja’s orders anymore . They will rush to the pirate ship, and attack directly . “Not firing ?” Roja had his hand on his sword and was ready to defend against any cannonball coming toward them . But the other side for some reason didn’t fire at them too . Roja chuckled in his heart, What were they trying to do . The problem is, For him firing or not won’t make any difference . Two hundred meters … One hundred and fifty meters … One hundred meters … The distance between them was getting closer and closer . The atmosphere was becoming tenser . It’s like the calm before the storm . After seeing the two ship getting close to each other, the captains behind Roja were getting depressed . They couldn’t help but directly talk with Roja . “Mr . Roja, we …” He decided that if Roja was still indifferent, Then he will take command from there . he couldn’t watch Roja give them a stupid command and get them all annihilated . However, Roja didn’t answer him but looked at the pirate ship deeply then said something that made the captain stunned . “Almost there . ” “What … is almost there ?” The other two captains looked at each other when they heard Roja’s gentle voice . They couldn’t help but ask . “The distance . ” Roja answered faintly, then glanced at the captain and said: “Do a good job at cleaning the mess . ” Clean the mess? What mess? The three captains looked at each other with a surprised expression . And in the next moment, Roja who was standing before them suddenly moved . Whiz! And after a second, Roja directly was walking on the air . -0-0″> “Is this Moon Walk ?”
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