After the two old pirates fainted, an Achilles warrior came forward and threw them into the hammocks where the ordinary pirates slept below the deck, and then continued to stand behind Hawks and keep an eye on the terrifying golden three-headed dragon.

After completely destroying an island with a gravity ray and causing varying degrees of impact and cracks to the surrounding seabed, Taylor breathed a sigh of relief, as if the sense of power that had not been released recently was now fully released by him.

“It feels so good…”

After muttering something in his mind, Taylor returned to his original human form in mid-air. He stuck out his tongue to sense the violent and aggressive elements around him, and sighed in his mind at the power of the gravity rays.

Taylor staggered back to the Black Pearl as if blown by the wind, then flew into the captain's room, closed the door and continued his research.

One Day Later Below Deck Jack woke up before Barbossa, with the sound of the waves outside and the dizziness of the swaying hammock.

He covered his head and climbed out of the hammock like a wriggling maggot, then put his legs on the hammock like swinging on a swing, rubbed his eyes hard with both hands, rubbed his temples and slapped his forehead hard a few times.

What the hell is wrong with me?

At this moment, Jack only felt that he had a splitting headache, and there was something with a strange sour smell on his clothes and even on the corners of his mouth, as if he had vomited.

How could this be possible? Why would he vomit at sea? He was an old pirate who had fought many battles.

After shaking his head for a while, Jack finally recalled what he had seen: the terrifying black clouds, the rolling thunder, the blue-white lightning, the golden beams of light, and the three-headed dragon with golden scales soaring in the sky, releasing its aura and roaring continuously.

My goodness, are legends and myths about to step into the sea?

Recalling the scene that seemed like a natural disaster, with the island collapsing, the sea shaking, and the tsunami rolling, Jack felt dizzy. This kind of thing was not something he could see at the moment, but he saw it anyway.

"In this day and age, how can we allow such a guy to exist?"

"Didn't they say that there would be no more such weird things in a dozen years? Can legends like this die out in a dozen years?"

Jack felt bitter at the corners of his mouth. As one of the nine pirate kings and the father of a mysterious father, he knew more than the normal pirate kings. He knew that the future would be the world of ordinary people, but he didn't expect that a monster would come before the world of ordinary people came completely.

Barbossa, who had fainted from fright opposite him, also woke up at this moment. He also shook his head vigorously like Jack, and even shook his head off and shook it vigorously like shaking dice.

When Barbossa recalled, his eyes were filled with fear, timidity, dread, and a deep ecstasy.

He bet right, the other party was a legend, a monster that came out of mythology, and such a monster was the kind of person an old scum and old pirate like him should follow.

Seeing Barbossa wake up, Jack grinned subconsciously, then pointed at Barbossa with his index finger and teased.

"Ah, Xiaoba, I thought you wouldn't wake up. Look at your skeleton-like body. I don't know when I can really eat a delicious green apple~~~~"

Green apple…………

Jack's teasing made Barbossa subconsciously feel angry. He loved eating green apples the most, but after suffering this curse, he hadn't eaten the crisp, sour and sweet green apples for several years.

The joy in my heart was somewhat dissipated by Jack's sarcastic teasing.

Looking at Jack shaking his head, Barbossa felt that his face was about to be twisted together, if he still had any face left.

"You are such a jerk, you are such a scum, how can there be a guy like you? You are such a scum!"

Jack didn't care about Barbossa's scolding and ridicule. He put one finger to the corner of his mouth and waved the other hand around as if he was performing a ritual, and spoke leisurely.

"Probably because I'm Jack Sparrow."

"Oh."

Seeing that Jack was not ashamed but proud of it, Barbossa smiled, revealing his skull mouth with several missing teeth.

After a long silence, Jack seemed to realize something, looked into Barbossa's eyes, and asked.

"Do you want to join that mysterious monster?"

Although this sentence was a question, Jack used an extremely affirmative tone. As an old rival and opponent, even though he had only met him for a short time, he could still accurately tell what this old pirate was thinking.

You are worthy of being Jack. You can finally see what I am thinking. It is completely different from those bastards before.

In his heart, Barbossa inexplicably admired Jack's sharpness and said with a smile.

"What do you mean by a monster? He is a powerful and respectable man. It is an honor for an old scum like me to follow him. Besides, I want to eat some apples and see how delicious they are."

Barbossa's original plan was indeed to escape. Although this hellish life made him very uncomfortable, he wanted to survive more.

But now he doesn't think so. What he wants is to follow such a character who came out of myths and legends, so that he can enjoy more powerful power and maybe even have a longer life.

He is just an old bachelor. He has no wife, no children, he has nothing. He is all alone. What else does he want?

As long as he can be with such a strong man, he can kill people, he can do dirty work, he can sacrifice his soul, he can do anything.

"Just as I thought, you are always so realistic." Jack shook his head and said nothing more. He did not have any preaching attitude towards Barbossa's behavior, he just wanted to know.

Besides, if a scum like Barbossa follows that mysterious monster as a lackey, the monster might even look down on him.

As the two were talking, there were suddenly several heavy stomping sounds from the deck above, and Hawks' voice came down from above.

"Come up now that you are awake. The master needs you to go to work for something."

As soon as he finished speaking, Barbossa immediately raised his head and spoke in an urgent tone.

"Your Excellency, we will go up right away, right away. I am so sorry!"

Then he jumped directly from the hammock and rushed to the deck. From his tone, posture and expression, it seemed that Barbossa was really anxious.

Damn old scum, this role fits really quickly! Jack cursed in his heart, but his hands were not slow. He casually wiped off all the vomit residue on his collar and chest, and then put on another layer of clothes from somewhere, and ran to the deck with Barbossa.

(End of this chapter)