After a series of business dealings, Lu Ping'an's Redemption set sail for the frontline.
If the previous trip to Mercury could still be called a journey, then what they were about to encounter might indeed be the real human purgatory.
".....So fishy."
This was not an adjective, nor was it within a specific room, standing on the deck of the Redemption, feeling the breeze brush against his skin, Lu Ping'an could already smell the thick scent of blood.
"It's the scent of something fresh..."
But perhaps, one didn't need to use their nose.
"...So it turns out that most of the blood of these creatures is red too..."
As the ship sailed into a red ocean and saw masses of sea beasts' corpses floating on it, with scattered remains of Fishpeople and the Long Hand Clan amidst them, everyone knew they had entered a war zone.
Lu Ping'an and his companions frowned, instinctively tensing up, while the ordinary Long Hands and Fishperson Warriors remained calm.
