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Hundreds of ships are lost at sea in Bilgewater every year, not to mention the sea monster hunters who die every day from hunting sea creatures.

Almost every time these hunting boats went out, at least a few sailors would be lost at sea.

This resulted in these ships routinely recruiting sailors almost every time they set sail.

......

"Come, come! Take a look!"

"The Bloody Mary is recruiting sailors! Experienced sailors with at least three years of hunting experience are needed!"

"Excellent benefits, don't miss this opportunity!! Come quickly!"

"Anyone who wants to make big money, come with me! My Flying Ship catches ten tons of giant sea monsters every time it goes out to sea!"

"Come on board my Flying Ship for a sea voyage, and I guarantee you'll come back to eat and drink the finest food and drink the most exciting girls!"

"..."

At the mouth of Blood Harbor, countless loud-voiced sailors were shouting and trying to recruit a few scattered sailors to make up enough people to go out to sea.

Sarah followed closely behind Li Ang, clearly not used to the bloody scene around her.

Li Ang, on the other hand, kept looking around, seemingly searching for a suitable target.

That's right, Li Ang's purpose in coming here is very simple: to become a sea monster hunter and go out to sea with the hunting ship to catch sea monsters!

Hunting at sea is extremely dangerous.

Only by facing life and death can Sarah gain enough experience.

Fouguereau's time was limited, and he couldn't afford to waste too much time on Leon, this "smaller" one.

Suddenly, the pairing of Leon and Sarah attracted the attention of the surrounding sailors.

"Yo yo yo!"

"Look!"

"Which gigolo brought a young lady shopping in Blood Harbor?!"

"That's it!"

"Go back to your milk! Blood Harbor doesn't welcome you!"

"..."

The sailors around them sneered at Leon and Sarah, their eyes full of mockery.

Sarah was clearly nervous in the face of the other sailors' unfriendly attitude and instinctively grabbed Leon's sleeve.

Li Ang remained somewhat unmoved by the sailors' mockery.

Elephants never pay attention to an ant.

He got a superficial understanding of it.

On this vast port, the vast majority of people are at the Iron rank, while a small number are at the Bronze rank.

There are fewer than ten people at the Silver rank, and only one at the Gold rank.

After ascertaining the strength of these sailors, Li Ang secretly sighed that Bilgewater's reputation as the weakest city-state was indeed well-deserved.

"That fair-skinned, delicate girl!"

"Want to come over and have some fun with this old man? Let me teach you what a real man is."

Seeing that Li Ang did not retaliate, the sailors became even more convinced that Li Ang must be a rich young master from somewhere.

One of the bald sailors, seeing her beauty, became even more blatant in his mockery.

Sarah's face flushed red, and her eyes blazed with suppressed anger.

But the still somewhat naive Sarah doesn't know how to deal with these scumbags, and can only stand there trembling with anger.

Seeing these scoundrels taking advantage of his kindness, Li Ang made his move.

At that moment, a murderous intent flashed in Li Ang's eyes.

He drew his rusty iron sword from his waist and flashed to the bald sailor's side.

It was fast, too fast! So fast that the bald sailor couldn't react in time!

"Crack!"

"Pfft!"

In an instant, the head fell to the ground, and blood gushed out.

Above the blood-soaked harbor, all was silent.

They misjudged him; he's a tough opponent!

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Chapter Twenty-Two, A Touch of Longing

The one who died by Li Ang's sword was a sailor at the Bronze rank, who would normally be considered a skilled fighter.

Seeing how easily Lyon had killed him with his sword, the sailors on the dock were somewhat unsure of Lyon's true strength.

A moment later, an old man emerged from the commotion.

Although the old man had a weathered face, he was burly and exuded a powerful aura.

Upon seeing the newcomer, a hint of respect flashed in the eyes of all the sailors.

The old man slowly walked forward, first giving Li Ang and Sarah a scrutinizing look.

"Boy, you've broken the rules!"

Then, he spoke to Li Ang in a hoarse voice.

Although Bilgewater is teeming with all sorts of outlaws, it is necessary to ensure the basic functioning of the city.

Several industry giants jointly formulated a rule.

That is—no matter what, you cannot kill someone in public during the day.

If there is an irreconcilable hatred, you can go to the arena in Bilgewater and risk your life to settle the score.

The "rules" the old man is referring to now are precisely this regulation.

Li Ang had just investigated and found that there was only one Gold-level expert on the entire dock.

It was this old man right in front of me.

"He provoked us first, so he deserved to be killed by me."

"If anyone disagrees, we can simply go to the arena."

Faced with the old man's pressure, Li Ang showed no sign of backing down and instead directly retorted.

Li Ang had already calculated this, given the selfish and self-serving nature of this group of desperados.

No one would risk their bad luck for a dead person.

For the sake of a dead man, would it be more worthwhile to offend a master whose strength is unknown? Everyone can probably do the math.

Including this old man in front of me.

Upon hearing Li Ang's words, the old man narrowed his eyes, seemingly lost in thought.

At this moment, the old man's henchman couldn't sit still any longer.

"How dare you speak to Lord Raven like that? You're courting death!"

The one speaking was a fierce-looking, burly sea monster hunter.

crow.

Upon hearing this name, Sarah's pupils contracted slightly.

Even a naive young girl like her had heard of this legendary figure in Bilgewater!

Old crow!

No one knows his real name; the only name that is known to the public is this nickname.

He is the creator of legends, the symbol of courage for Bilgewater sea monster hunters!

An old crow once hunted a sea monster weighing tens of tons all by himself in a small boat!

He enjoys an unimaginable and exalted prestige among the sea monster hunters of Bilgewater!

He himself is one of the giants who can influence the entire city!

This blood harbor is under the management of the old crow.

“Hehehehe…”

Suddenly, the old crow laughed. The laughter sounded just like that of an old crow on the verge of decay, sending chills down one's spine upon hearing it.

"That's incredible!"