Miyamoto Masaki looked very anxious. "What's going on? Why is the yacht shaking? Is that b*stard Jordan attacking us? Go and check immediately!"
"Yes, sir!"
His subordinate walked out of the room and looked into the distant sea. His legs trembled in fear. What he saw made him practically crawl back to Miyamoto Masaki on his knees.
"Why are you so scared? What is Jordan attacking us with? This guy is indeed powerful! I can almost smell the terrifying aura!"
At this moment, Miyamoto Masaki's fear of Jordan was at its peak. The subordinate shook his head and said, "It's not Jordan, but…"
"What is it then?" Miyamoto Masaki asked anxiously.
Unable to stand the suspense anymore, he ran out himself to take a look. He looked into the distant sea and saw a huge wave more than 10 meters high, surging toward him like a huge sea monster!
"Oh, sh*t! Sh*t! Sh*t! It's a tsunami! It's a f*cking tsunami!!"