Chapter 617 Hitting the Bad Guys_1
At this moment, many people resting on the cruise ship were awakened by the sound of gunfire, startling them as they peered through the cabin windows to witness the fierce battle outside.
"Someone’s got some nerve, attacking the Royal Princess’s cruise ship!"
A furious shout erupted as Ollie charged out from his cabin, unleashing an aura of terrifying might. He drew his sword from his waist, brandishing it to produce a dazzling blade light.
With a thunderous boom, a number of expert fighters were annihilated by his sword, but at that moment, several other men also burst forth with formidable strength, banding together to charge at Ollie and engage him in direct combat.
Meanwhile, several yachts had closed in on the cruise ship, and the people on board swarmed onto the deck, holding firearms and crazily opening fire on Ollie.
Ollie was in the midst of battling the group of men when suddenly, countless bullets whizzed towards him. His expression changed instantly as power surged throughout his body. His longsword moved rapidly, blocking all the incoming bullets.
Soon after, a few more experts unleashed their fierce auras, attacking Ollie.
At this point, Ollie had to defend against both the attacks from firearms and the onslaught from the experts. He quickly found himself in a crisis, being struck by several swords and suffering serious injuries.
"It’s finally starting," Fate muttered with a cold smirk in a room inside the cabin, upon hearing the sounds from outside.
Splat!
Ollie spat out another mouthful of fresh blood. He had been stabbed in the abdomen and took several steps back, his right leg hit by a bullet. Swaying, he plunged his longsword into the deck, which helped him to remain standing, but his face was pale, and his mouth stained with blood.
"Uncle Ollie!"