The moment Seon-Hyeok was swallowed up by the giant monster, the assault on the Undutiful Son stopped as though it had all been a lie. The broken parts of the ship and the crew members asking for help were the only things floating around them.

“Hurry up and rescue them!”

Doppin, thought to be dead, was dragged up as the two sailors remaining on board saved those who had been tossed from the ship.

“That monster didn’t take me, Balboa…”

“You fucking bastard!”

By this point, Hansen and Jonasson had a rough grasp of the situation, and their gazes towards Doppin were full of anger. In fact, Hansen cursed as he grabbed the former captain by the collar before throwing him onto the ground.

“You crazy bastard! If you’re so desperate to die, go die by yourself!”

This time, even the typically docile Jackson didn’t hold Hansen back. Rather, he fetched a knife from the cabin in an attempt to slit Doppin’s throat.

“Two sailors died. If you kill this bastard as well, the ship won’t be operational.”

“But it’s because of this bastard that our lord...!”

Jackson glared at Doppin with bloodshot eyes as Jonasson held him back.

“Our lord isn’t dead yet.”

Jonasson’s voice was both adamant and confident. Unconvinced, Jackson ran wild, saying he needed...