The fighter jets that had been rapidly approaching from the distance, upon receiving Kouro's commands, all began to circle the skies around them, waiting for Kouro's next instructions.
Shen Feng looked at the halted jets in the distance and shrugged his shoulders slightly; as long as these people knew what was good for them, he felt no need to decimate them completely.
Kraun, transformed into a human stick, lay on the deck wailing non-stop, with fresh blood continuously flowing from his severed limbs. His face was filled with pain and panic—what kind of background did this Nameless have? It was already surprising to have a turtle as large as a mountain, but now there was such a bizarre scorpion. He had absolutely no power to resist in the grasp of the scorpion.
Upon seeing Shen Feng board the warship, the Undead Monster Scorpion shrunk back to its original size and hopped back onto Shen Feng's shoulder, lying down quietly and not moving, showing none of its former ferocity.
