Boom!
The man-portable missile crashed harshly against the Demon-Shark's body, exploding with a loud bang. The Demon-Shark shuddered slightly and let out a low growl, continuing its charge towards the yacht.
"Pah, weapons without a grade are just trash. The damage is even less than what I'd do with a white-quality blade," Guo Dong spat disdainfully, tossing the missile launcher onto the deck. He reached somewhere and pulled out a longsword shimmering with white light, leapt up, and jumped towards the Demon-Shark.
"Fool!" Fang Lin curled her lip upon seeing Guo Dong's leap, blew on her freshly painted nails, held them up to admire for a moment, and a smile crept onto her lips.
Quickly, she drew a "Pavna" pistol, held it in both hands, aimed at the Demon-Shark, and pulled the trigger.
This "Pavna" pistol emitted a faint blue glow, making even Chen Feng look at it with an envious gaze.
Bang, bang, bang~
