'So brilliant... So good... I must have them!'
Red Beard's thoughts were good.
His body quaked with excitement, and his eyes flashed with tremendous greed.
No way! There must be a blind spot.
But where?
Amidst the volcanic eruption of sand and fire, Red Beard used his dead men as protective shields when poking his head out to view the scene.
'I'm sure these bastards won't be exploding themselves.' He thought.
If they get too close to their guard posts, would they dare to explode him?
As a war veteran, he thought he had guessed right.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ahhhhh~
The defeating moans of many sounded out. Many voiced their plain, feeling their bones break off with every explosive move.
Mom... What sort of evil did they hit?
