The pirates immediately raised their guns to shoot at He Ao the moment they faced him.
But He Ao was a step faster, and the merciless bullets pierced through their foreheads the instant they raised their guns.
At the same time, another pirate who was sneering as he approached He Ao also raised his gun, aimed at He Ao, and fiercely pulled the trigger of the submachine gun.
He was confident that at such close range, even if the opponent was a good shot, they would be riddled with bullets.
However, the moment he pulled the trigger, he suddenly realized that the young man in front of him had disappeared, and before he could react, a sharp pain erupted in his chest.
He looked down to see a pure white bone sword embedded in his chest, with blood slowly oozing out around the blade.
He opened his mouth to say something, but the opportunity was gone.
He Ao pulled out the bone sword and calmly surveyed the sea.
