Chapter 37: 37. The Curtain Down

The originally beautiful and peaceful sea turned her face.

The whirlpool was surging, the center was bottomless, and the icy waves were like knives.

Although the battleship was not small, it was like a small duck toy compared with the sea. The battleship slammed outward with all its might but was slapped down by waves of waves. It slid into the vortex halfway and the situation even more urgent.

Tonk could only maintain the whirlpool for five minutes, but it was enough.

The whirlpool was like a grave dug by the god of death and the battleship would be buried in it. The further down it went, the faster it went. The hull rattled and one side broke under the huge pulling force of the seawater. Those navy wailing, crying for father and mother.

The navy captain was really a man. He gave a military salute and shouted with determination: "Long live the Greenland Empire! I'm proud of being a navy!" He then wilted and whispered a woman's name.

The sound was drowned in the sound of the waves, and no one heard it at all.

What was subsequently submerged was an entire battleship. The whirlpool was like a meat grinder, crushing the hull of the ship. The huge suction drags everything into the seabed.

"Turn the direction quickly, or we will be swallowed by the whirlpool!" the timid pirate shouted. In fact, the Black Pearl was still far from the whirlpool.

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