Bang! Buzz!
With a loud bang and a sharp buzzing sound, the freighter was suddenly hit violently and the entire hull shook violently!
Kitagawa Ichiro was caught off guard, lost his balance, stumbled and fell on the deck, and his forehead hit the ground heavily, bleeding immediately.
Seeing this, the men next to him hurried forward and helped him up.
Ichiro Kitagawa felt dizzy and his eyes were filled with fear.
The force that can cause a 10,000-ton cargo ship to shake so violently must come from a giant marine creature.
A feeling of despair welled up in his heart. His grand plan was going to fail before it even began?
He looked around anxiously and saw that the crews on other ships were pointing in fear under his ship and shouting loudly.
Although they were at a distance, one could tell from their movements and expressions that the situation was serious.
However, due to the distance, he could not hear what they were shouting.
I am going to die soon! This is the only thought in Kitagawa Ichiro's mind at this moment.
They were already far away from their own country and halfway to Silla.
This position was neither up nor down, very awkward, right between two countries, and they could neither go back nor move forward.
With the help of their men, a group of people walked towards the edge of the freighter with difficulty.
With curiosity and nervousness, they couldn't wait to find out whether it was a fin whale that attacked them.
After all, the collision just now did not cause the hull to rupture, which made them feel it necessary to take some resistance measures, and there were still plenty of shells on the ship to use!
However, before they reached the edge of the freighter, the freighter began to shake violently again.
This time, the people on the deck couldn't keep their footing and fell to the ground.
Before everyone could come to their senses, several huge pillars suddenly rose from the sea on both sides of the ship!
The seawater brought by these pillars poured down like a waterfall, soaking the people on the deck and making them look miserable.
"Nani! What is that?!"
"Be careful!!"
"Fire now! Cannons!"
Ichiro Kitagawa hurriedly wiped the sea water off his face and looked intently at the pillars.
He observed carefully and found that each pillar was about ten meters wide, and the surface was densely covered with suction cups. Yes, suction cups! As an island country, they are very familiar with seafood! Especially their perverted people love to eat raw seafood!
He suddenly realized and murmured, "This is not a pillar! It's an octopus's leg! Such a long leg!"
"Quick! Back off! Attack!"
Ichiro Kitagawa looked at the scene in front of him with horror, shouting wildly in a voice full of fear and despair. His legs were trembling and he could hardly stand. He could only retreat with the help of his men.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Such close-range attacks allow rockets and mortars to accurately hit targets without the need for precise aiming.
However, the bullets from the gun did not produce any obvious reaction when they hit the surface of the octopus' legs.
Only when the various shells struck did they finally break through the octopus legs' defenses, leaving deep wounds.
The blue blood from the octopus's feet fell like raindrops and merged with the sea water.
The people on the ship witnessed the effectiveness of the attack, their faces distorted with excitement, and they continued to shoot frantically.
However, before they could further expand their victory, several huge octopus legs quickly swept towards the hull.
Due to the large number of people on board, evacuation was extremely difficult and many people had nowhere to escape.
Amidst screams, they were ruthlessly pressed under the octopus's legs. Bright red blood burst out from below, creating a shocking scene.
Each suction cup on the octopus's feet has an astonishing two meters in diameter. They cling tightly to the hull as if they want to swallow the entire ship.
“Pah—pah—pah—!”
As the octopus's legs suddenly exerted force, the steel material of the hull let out mournful screams. As the octopus exerted more and more force, the hull began to twist and deform under the heavy load.
"Ah! Ah! Hold my hand!"
"No! I don't want to die!"
"Ah! I'll fight you!"
As the ship gradually tilted, people began to huddle together in panic.
The confusion did not last long, as they soon found themselves unable to maintain their balance and began to slip and fall into the icy water.
Ichiro Kitagawa was no exception. He was soaked by sea water and octopus blood.
He gripped the samurai sword tightly in his hand, his eyes firm and fierce.
He looked up at the giant octopus leg that was destroying the freighter, his eyes flashing with anger.
He was filled with endless hatred for these monsters from the depths of the ocean.
Why did they become so huge?
"Damn it! I will never let you block my way forward! Kill them!"
Ichiro Kitagawa was furious. He raised his samurai sword high and pounced towards the octopus legs. Although his steps were a little staggering, he still moved forward bravely. He had only one thought in his mind - to destroy these hateful monsters!
"Kitamchuan-kun! Please calm down! Don't be impulsive!"
"Kitagawa-kun!"
His men shouted anxiously, trying to stop their reckless actions.
But Ichiro Kitagawa had completely fallen into madness, and his reason had long been swallowed up by anger.
His men could only watch him stagger forward, praying in their hearts that he would be safe.
“Hey! Ha!”
As the waves rose and fell, the boat kept shaking. Ichiro Kitagawa fell repeatedly while running. His face was covered with bruises and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. The sea breeze and the sea water stirred up by the octopus made him look very embarrassed.
But his eyes were always fixed on the giant monster in front of him. He gripped the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands and chopped hard at the octopus' legs.
He used all his strength in every blow, but the chopping on the octopus's legs was like chopping on hard leather. Not even a trace of white mark was left, and there was a chip on his samurai sword.
“Ahhhhhhhh! Why! Why can’t I cut it?!?”
Ichiro Kitagawa roared angrily, his voice filled with despair and strong unwillingness.
He continued to frantically stab the octopus' legs with the tip of the knife, trying to find its weak point, but all attempts ended in failure.
"No--!!"
Although his efforts did not yield any substantial results, he at least succeeded in attracting the octopus's attention.
He saw the octopus's legs in front of him suddenly loosen, and after being raised high, the legs with suction cups slowly moved towards him, and then slapped him hard!
"Paji..."
Ichiro Kitagawa had no time to dodge, and his head was instantly hit into a pool of blood, staining the surrounding deck red.