Chapter 867
"Son of a bitch—pulling this on me?"

Ray was speechless at first, then cracked a smile.

That was so Ezra.

"With some foreigner literally on our doorstep, how could I not go?" Ray shook his head. If it took this "Captain Caumeria" three whole minutes to kill Moby, then their ability level was probably somewhere between 15,000 and 20,000 units—couldn't be much higher.

If it'd taken three minutes to take down Moby with a higher level than that, then their combat instincts were utter garbage.

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