Ferocious black and blue Mad Shark battleships moved like cruel big fish with divine crystals as their source of energy. They quickly approached.
Du Lin stood firm like a rock on the deck of a battleship, clasping his hands behind his back. He looked calm with a warm smile. Apparently, he wouldn't join this battle immediately.
The Mad Shark Fleet under his command was moving fast forward. They diverged, creating a circle to surround the massive battleship and blocking any possible exit.
Fu Wei was stern while she sat in the control center. Each wisp of her Soul Consciousness had created a subtle connection with each mark on the walls. The magnificent halo expanded and covered the entire battleship.
Crack! Crack! Crack
Sharp gears emerged from two sides of the battleship. With cold light, they started to roll rapidly and created sharp and shiny spikes.