The Mighty Fighter Is Back novel Chapter 48

Charles looked at the distant battlefield with fanatical eyes.

Once he also had the hope of becoming as powerful as Pierre. Unfortunately, he was far from qualified to do so.

Charles held back his depression and said, "Keep watching. Pierre has just started to exert his strength!"

The battle over there was very fierce.

The fleet over there began to fire. It blew up splashes tens of meters high like stormy waves.

Pierre was like a swimming fish. He shuttled through the sea as fast as lightning, dodging shells and bullets.

With a pair of iron fists, he constantly punched the warships.

Boom!

The warships were broken asunder one after another!

In less than 10 minutes, more than 20 enemy warships were completely annihilated!

"Really? All dead?"

Charles's men were all stunned. It made their hair stand on end.

Charles said with a wry smile, "Now you know why I would rather resign and return to the W gang."

The men looked at each other in shame.

The sea was raging and the waves were choppy.

Charles's men looked at the disintegrating fleet. They felt like stormy waves, unable to calm down for a long time.

While others were still in a state of shock, Pierre jumped out of the sea and returned through the waves.

His eyes were cold. His murderous look was soaring and his speed was faster than a swimming fish.

He brought up splashes all over the sky while jumping onto the deck.

Carrying the power of destroying the heavily armed fleet, he looked imposing and majestic at this moment.

One of his men immediately stepped forward and presented a towel.

"Congratulations to the general for his victory!"

Other men came forward one after another. They shouted in unison to celebrate Pierre’s victory.

Pierre simply nodded. He took the towel and wiped the water drops on his body, then lightly ordered, "I have been back for so long and I haven't fought for a long time. Today, I finally relaxed my muscles and bones. Return to the Lord."

The calm tone revealed his great confidence.

Destroying a fleet was a piece of cake to him, just like cutting up vegetables.