In a sea area far from the Sea Spirit Tribe, a group of garbage warships were speeding forward, heading towards a sea tribe not far away.
On the junk warships of varying sizes, stood shirtless sea nomads carrying all sorts of weapons. On their wrinkled, dark faces, a hint of expectation and greed flickered.
Looking at the distant sea tribes, these pirates, who had transformed from sea nomads, gleamed with an astonishing light in their eyes.
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