Chapter 241: The Taboo Name

The appearance of that shipwreck became clearer to us even as our ship slowly approached it—it was mostly covered in something black that resembled a thick layer of coal dust, its original shape long since lost.

I realized in surprise that it was not the ship I dreamt of, since this once was much larger, and must have been a luxury liner like the Titanic.

The tourists who died here were no different from succulent meat for seafaring fugitives. As time went by, whatever the rich folks left in the liner would grow in value, and I realized that it was nigh impossible for my crewmates to give up on the riches right in front of them.

I therefore had no choice but to watch as they brought out beers in celebration, while I took the guns off the wall rack and stuff it in their hands. “Don’t celebrate too early, and keep these with you!”

“When did you turn into David, Linda?” Luna’s whole face was mocking, but she took the gun nonetheless. “Aren’t you going? Aren’t you always curious about