Chapter 53: The Moonlight is So Beautiful
After a thrilling time, the pirates returned to their ship with satisfaction.
Their captain, who was as big and strong as a mountain of flesh, had a bounty of 21 million and was a headache for all the naval bases in the West Sea. The notorious pirate, Tran Pilot, suddenly let out a scream!
The men all felt their prostates tighten.
The scream was so shrill and so unfamiliar that I thought it was an enemy ship landing and a war was about to begin!
"this……"
When the pirates realized that the one who screamed was their awe-inspiring captain, they all opened their mouths in amazement.
The captain, who used to be cruel and ruthless, killing people coldly and mercilessly, and even had a bit of morbid enjoyment, now had a horrible look on his face distorted by pain, which was no different from any person they had slaughtered in the past.
"Help..." Tran Pilot's eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost jumped out of his bloodshot sockets.
He took two steps forward, as if enduring hellish pain, and walked towards his men, but the latter now backed away as if they had seen a ghost.
At this moment, red and white blood plasma spurted out of Tran Pilot's face almost simultaneously from his eye sockets, nostrils, mouth and even ears... He looked not much better than the evil spirit in the legend.
More importantly...
Why is this happening? Captain, what's wrong with you? Everything is fine, what's wrong?
"Captain!" A pirate shouted with tears streaming down his face, his legs shaking, "I told you to call fewer girls!!!"
Bang! The whole deck shook.
Tran Pilot's face was almost covered with filth. With a trace of unwillingness, he fell on his back helplessly.
The crew members of the pirate ship looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Do they disband on the spot, divide up the treasures and money on the ship, and go home? Or do they just play it off, elect a new captain, and continue to play pirates?
"W-What is that?!"
“Look!!”
Suddenly someone screamed and pointed to the side of Tran Pilot's body.
The pirates looked sideways, and saw that something seemed to be passing through the thick liquid that was flowing out of the corpse, and it swept the thick liquid and wrote a line of numbers on the deck nearby... stroke by stroke.
"21000000".
After writing the number, the invisible hand actually put a “√” at the back.
All the pirates' anus tightened.
Everyone felt a chill that started from the soles of their feet, from their spine, from the back of their head... running all over the place, rushing straight to their hearts, freezing their hands and feet.
"Is it haunted?!"
"Oh my god, the captain was...?!!!"
The pirates were so frightened that they covered their faces and screamed. Some were even startled and trembling, saying, "A while ago... there seemed to be a rumor about the evil evil evil evil evil spirit of the Pirate King..."
Although the weather was nice, everyone shivered violently.
Someone shuddered and suddenly screamed loudly! "Ah!"
The frightened pirates screamed even louder.
They looked at the one who was screaming. It was their second-in-command, whose physique and face looked as ferocious as their captain.
At this moment, the second captain was holding his limp arm, his face pale and covered in cold sweat.
"The evil spirit is still there!!" others screamed.
At this time, the unknown hand dipped some blood plasma from the captain's body and slowly drew a big "?" symbol on the deck under the feet of the second-in-command whose arm was broken.
The pirates who used to be not very smart, now understood the meaning of this question mark at the same time:
How much is this person worth? "Damn it! Who is this person!" The deputy captain pulled out the long knife from his waist with his other hand, slashing the air beside him with a cold light, and shouted angrily, "Playing tricks! Die!!!"
The next second, he screamed again, and the arm that swung the knife was broken.
The second captain screamed in pain. Just now, he felt something like a steel plate suddenly appear in his arm, crushing his flesh and blood, breaking his bones...
Others were frightened by the vice captain's miserable and ferocious appearance. Someone simply shouted: "19 million! The vice captain's bounty is 19 million!!!"
"Stupid..." The deputy captain, whose arms were limp, was startled. Before he could finish the word "idiot", he felt the "steel plate" suddenly appear in his brain. This thing didn't even need to do anything, it didn't need to break his arms like it did just now, it just needed to appear in his brain to sentence the deputy captain to death.
At this moment, the second-in-command fully understood why their captain, the only man he admired, had such a weak expression and screamed in such pain.
The first lieutenant had heard the same miserable death cry from many people before, but in the past, this cry usually made him feel happy.
In the last few seconds of his life, he realized that his screams were no different from those of others he had once despised...
The other pirates watched with horror as an invisible hand slowly wrote a line of numbers on the deck next to the deputy captain's body: 19000000√.
At this point, the pirates on the ship were too slow to understand what was happening.
One pirate drew his sword with an angry look on his face, "Damn it! Come on - fight it!!!"
After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the side of the ship, but before he reached the side of the ship, his legs suddenly went soft, and he rolled several times, and the palm tree hit the side of the ship.
Tick, tick…
In the air, the invisible hand, with the thick paste in it, slowly floated towards him.
The eyes of the black mask were glowing white, the "chin" was stained with blood, and it was wrapped in dark stand energy. On the deck next to the pirate with broken legs, it slowly wrote a big question mark.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Ugh..." The pirates were about to collapse, "...Ah!!!"
On the pirate ship that left the flower ship, bursts of screams continued to be heard.
I don't know how long it took, but when the bright moon rose over the sea, the bright moonlight sprinkled on the deck of the pirate ship, which was covered with blood.
21000000√
19000000√
5500000√
2200000√
170000√
…
The bodies of the pirates were scattered all over the deck in all kinds of strange shapes. On the ground around them, there were cold numbers written in blood without exception.
In the past, the bounty figures would only make these people happy and proud.
But now, next to these numbers, they are just cold corpses.
At this moment, there was only one living person left on the entire ship.
“…………”
The only pirate also looked the weakest. His eyes had lost their luster and he looked as if he had dementia as he stared at the tragic scene in front of him.
Who could have thought that the Bloody Hand Pirates, whose reputation for brutality spread far and wide in the West Sea, would be destroyed in such an inexplicable way.
Is this the fate of pirates? Is this the sea? The pirate was filled with despair.
If he had known that this was the end of being a pirate, he would never have gone out to sea. Wouldn't it be better to just be a gangster in his hometown?
Just then, he saw a line of blood swaying in the air and flying towards him.
He no longer had the energy to be afraid, and stared blankly at the invisible hand of the evil spirit approaching... But unexpectedly, the hellish death pain did not come. The hand did not seem to touch him, but wrote this sentence on the deck in front of him: If you want to live, follow my instructions and sail.
The last pirate on the ship's legs trembled, and as he collapsed, he felt a heat flowing down.
………………
"Woo~~"
On the other side, Lin Qi on the flower boat yawned, rubbed his "earphone" with his fingers, and said to the "Faceless Armor" next to him: "Do you think I am a pervert?"
After a while, a voice from inside the mecha of "BIB" responded: "If you are, then so am I."
Lynch smiled slightly, stretched out his fist, and lightly touched the left fist of the stand armor that was covered with blue flames.
"Maybe... you are a memory of the past world in my subconscious."
Not long after, Shanks came back through the door, poked his head in and said, "Hey, Lynch, get ready, we're almost at the shore."
This seems to be the first time I write a protagonist who kills people like this...
(End of this chapter)