"As long as the captain takes action, a group of original infant stage sea beasts is nothing. With a casual glance, they will all be turned into ashes! But we can't just let Captain deal with any Tom, Dick, or Harry, don't you think so?"
"So, I stepped forward and stopped our Captain righteously. I told him not to move and that we could handle these small fries! We also need some actual combat to train our combat power!"
"The captain thought so and patted me on the shoulder, pleased. He said,'Fernandes, you're a good man! Then I'll leave it to you, go and kill them! I felt the captain's trust and felt my strength increase. I went up and gave him a bunch of advice without anyone's help. I took care of it all by myself ... Captain!"
The disciples of the rising Sky Pavilion were entranced by the story, and the last twist almost broke their waists. What the hell?