The flying ship with a giant pigeon head at the front docked at the God Island's port and dropped the gangplank down.
A few heads popped up from the ship's deck—curious-looking pirates, staring at God Island with looks of greed.
"God Island…"
"Shame that we aren't allowed to take a peek inside. This forest is all we can stare at. It's unfair!"
The pirates growled at each other.
"The rewards buried within this island must be enormous. After all, the Martial Gods of the past used to live here… Who knows what they left behind."
"Captain, can't we take a look?"
The captain of the ship walked over, stopped by the gangplank, and looked down at the port.
"No… we don't want to anger the twins. We might not even get paid for our troubles if we do anything stupid."
He said.
With sighs of annoyance, the pirates returned back to whatever they were doing—drinking, fucking, and gambling.
"Am I allowed to leave?"
Seo Donghae asked.
"Once we've been paid, sure."
