A white figure stood suspended in mid-air, pinching a bronze-colored bullet between his fingers—the bullet was as thick as an adult's arm.
"He... He actually caught a grenade?"
"Holy shit!"
Everyone exclaimed in shock.
Old Lin had already closed his eyes; the moment he saw the other side firing the grenade towards him, he knew his end had come. However, the bomb did not fall after a long while, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a long-haired man miraculously catching the grenade with the strength of one hand.
"This..." Old Lin was stunned.
"I am Chinese, I've come to save you," Guo Yi said indifferently.
A sentence in Chinese eased the tension of the crew members in the cabin and lifted their spirits.
"Kill him," screeched the pirates hysterically upon seeing this.
Dada dada!
Bullets rained down on Guo Yi like droplets.
However, as the bullets touched Guo Yi, they sparked with a burst of green light and then disappeared.
