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Chapter 237 A vicious plan that will surely destroy the Tyrant Feather Pirates?

At this time, the world was abuzz with discussion.

"Ye Yu killed that monster, the three-headed serpent?"

"After all, it's Ye Yu. But, the overall strength of Misty Island is probably no less than that of the Tyrant Feather Pirates. So, will they fight?"

"What else is hidden on that island? Even the three-headed hydra is just a general?"

Countless people looked up at the name that ranked first on the bounty list and the pirate crew list, and felt utmost awe and worship for Ye Yu.

Every time Ye Yu displays his power, many people sign up.

Xia Ling quickly processed the surge of registration information in the backend.

At this moment, in the secret chamber of Yang Luo's pirate ship.

The atmosphere was so oppressive it was almost frozen.

Yang Luo, Wang Quanshi, Song Ling, Lin Muxue, and others gathered again.

The screen was displaying a news briefing about the Tyrant Pirates' slaying of the three-headed serpent.

“He’s stolen the spotlight again! More people will want to join, since Ye Yu isn’t afraid of anything.” Wang Quanshi slammed his fist on the table, his face turning ashen.

Song Ling's face was heavy. She touched her chest, which was still aching, and the old wound that Ye Yu had inflicted on her last time. Her eyes were complicated, filled with hatred and a hint of indescribable fear.

Yang Luo's gaze swept over the crowd, his sinister face expressionless. Only after the press briefing ended and the secret room fell into a deathly silence did he slowly speak, his voice low and hoarse, carrying an almost manic calm:

"Everyone, do you see that? Ye Yu and his Tyrant Feather Pirates are growing stronger at a speed we can't even imagine. Every battle solidifies his position and shrinks our future living space! Once he keeps recruiting and breaks through to the next level, will we even have a chance to survive?"

Wang Quanshi and the others looked even uglier, and even Lin Muxue pursed her lips.

"Yang Luo, what are you trying to say?" Wang Quanshi said in a deep voice, "Do you want to organize another alliance to encircle and annihilate us? Wasn't the lesson last time painful enough? Who dares to join forces with us to deal with Ba Yu now?"

"Encirclement and suppression?" Yang Luo's lips curled into a cruel and cold smile, his eyes flashing with a mad calculation. "No, a head-on confrontation is the worst possible strategy. But... we might be able to utilize an existing 'ally' who desires Ye Yu's death even more than we do."

All eyes immediately focused on his face.

"You mean... Misty Island?" Song Ling immediately realized, her voice tinged with surprise.

“That’s right!” Yang Luo suddenly stood up, walked to the sea chart, and pointed to the foggy sea area marked as extremely dangerous.

"That Lord of the Mist sent his general to capture Ye Yu, but the general died. He must be furious now, but based on intelligence and the habits of his beasts, he may choose to endure for the time being because his own recovery is not yet complete."

"So what? Are we supposed to beg it to help us?" Lin Muxue scoffed.

"Ask for it? No." Yang Luo turned around, his face twisted with an almost distorted determination and coldness.

"We gave it what it needed most, the 'nutrients' to accelerate its recovery!"

The temperature inside the sealed room seemed to drop suddenly.

“Nutrients? You mean…” Wang Quanshi’s pupils contracted as he realized a terrifying possibility.

“Pirates! The powerful flesh and blood of pirates are the best energy source for these strange beasts!” Yang Luo’s voice was icy cold.

"What the king of Misty Island needs most right now is time! Let's help him shorten that time! We'll 'feed' him with a large amount of energy-rich flesh and blood, causing him to recover prematurely, or even forcibly! Once he recovers, given his greed for Ye Yu, he will surely swarm out and hunt down the Tyrant Feather Pirates at all costs!"

"Where are we going to find so many powerful pirates?" "Kidnap other pirate crews? That will cause public outrage! And Ye Yu will definitely be on alert!" Another captain immediately objected.

“Kidnapping? That would cause too much trouble, and the losses wouldn’t outweigh the gains.” Yang Luo slowly shook his head, his gaze sweeping over everyone present like a venomous snake, finally settling on Wang Quanshi, Song Ling, and Lin Muxue’s faces, his tone carrying an undeniable cruelty:

"To eliminate Ye Yu, and for the future of all of us, some sacrifices are necessary!"

He paused, then spoke each word with the force of a hammer blow to everyone's hearts:

“Use our own people! Use the less core members of our respective pirate crews! Those numerous low-ranking crew members who are of decent strength but have limited potential, offer them up to the Lord of the Mist!”

The room was deathly silent; the air seemed to have frozen into ice.

Using the lives of one's own crew to feed a terrifying beast king, just so it could deal with another enemy ahead of time? This goes beyond cruelty; it's practically an act of the devil!

Wang Quanshi's face was deathly pale, and his fists were clenched so tightly they cracked.

Song Ling's eyes were filled with shock and struggle.

Lin Muxue, however, thought it was a good idea.

"Yang Luo! Are you crazy?! That's the life of our own brother!" Wang Quanshi roared.

"Brother?" Yang Luo turned around abruptly, his eyes filled with hysterical madness and cold rationality.

"If Ye Yu doesn't die, all of us, including the so-called brothers you speak of, will die! Not a single one of us will survive! Is it better to sacrifice some of us now to give us all a chance to live, or even turn the tide, or to sit and wait for Ye Yu to grow stronger and stronger, and then crush us one by one like ants?!"

He approached Wang Quanshi, his voice like a curse: "Think of Jin Mo! Think of Ba Ye! Think of Li Fengtian! Think of our top combatants who died! And the reputation and resources we lost! If we don't get rid of Ye Yu, we can't even survive! This sacrifice is for greater survival! Do you want to follow in Jin Mo's footsteps?!"

The names of Jin Mo and others were like sharp knives, piercing the sore spots of Wang Quanshi and his group.

Thinking of Ye Yu's terrifying strength and the increasingly terrifying power of the Tyrant Feather Pirates, fear ultimately overwhelmed humanity.

Wang Quanshi closed his eyes in anguish, and when he opened them again, only a numb ruthlessness remained: "How many people do you need?"

Song Ling bit her lip, but ultimately did not voice her objection.

Lin Muxue snorted coldly: "Although I am confident that I can definitely defeat him in a one-on-one fight later, I will follow your suggestion."

Yang Luo was helpless; even at this point, Lin Muxue was still pretending.

Under Yang Luo's frantic and oppressive gaze, the other captains also nodded with difficulty.

"Very good!" A twisted, triumphant grin appeared on Yang Luo's face.

"I will allocate the specific number based on the situation of each of our groups and the appetite of Misty Island. Remember, do not tell them that we put sleeping pills in their drinks during the meal and then take them to Misty Island."

A sickly cold light flashed in Yang Luo's eyes:

"With the blood and flesh of our crew, we will pave a shortcut to hell for Ye Yu! Let the forces of Misty Island annihilate the Tyrant Feather Pirates!"

The conspiracy was reached amidst a bloody consensus.

A sinister sacrifice plan targeting the Tyrant Feather Pirates, which would involve sacrificing its own crew members, quietly spread like a poisonous vine growing in the darkness, orchestrated by Yang Luo.

After the discussion ended, they each began to take action.

(End of this chapter)