Before Bai Fu appeared, even at the very moment she first showed up, Fleming was brimming with confidence in the fortress ship he was aboard.
But now he was shaken.
A monster with long-range capabilities so diverse they dazzled the eye, close combat bravery akin to a berserker, able to control the field like a mage, behead like an assassin, and tank ship cannons with its flesh was simply unbeatable.
Damn it!
Fleming felt as if his head were about to split open.
Everyone was out to accomplish tasks, to build a reputation—why the hell did he have to be the unlucky one to encounter Bai Fu?
Sigh, complaining any further was pointless now.
Blame his earlier doomsaying, talking about how everything would go smoothly as long as they didn't run into the likes of Bai Fu.
