Black Sail

The night sky was dotted with magnificent celestial bodies, and multiple bright moons hung above, providing ample illumination in the wilderness of Mulong even at night.

The crowd of onlookers was immense. Such a fierce one-on-one duel was even rarer than finding a video of Ms. A Jiao, especially with such an unexpected twist.

Liszt emerged from his conversation with Fafna, pushing through pirate after pirate, and made his way to the front line of the battle.

In the makeshift arena formed by the crowd, Magnus was still unscathed, but he no longer had the upper hand. In contrast, Archer looked like a ragged vagabond, slashed all over. However, his liver had metabolized all the alcohol, and he was no longer wobbling.

Just as Liszt arrived, he saw Archer get knocked down again.

But Magnus’s breathing was erratic, and his eyes were wide like brass bells!

He was now completely certain: the man before him was indeed an untrained brute an hour ago, employing nothing but instincts and muscle memory.

But what in the world was going on?

Magnus felt like... he was fighting himself!

"I’ve completely seen through your moves. Come on. Now I’m ready. What happened before doesn’t count. Only this round matters," Archer said shamelessly.

The crowd was dumbfounded. This guy had no shame! And he seemed to have completely forgotten that he was beaten up for over an hour earlier!