Chapter Sixty-Eight: Angry Sea King, Cold Space
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Before the rise of the pirates led by Planck, it was often referred to as Blue Flame Island by people who did not know the specifics. But in reality, it's a misnomer, Blue Flame Island is the collective name for three separate islands off the eastern coastline of Yodel City on the Valoran mainland.
The Third Rune War, the war between the Third and Fourth Ages of Magic, was an earth-shattering and terrifying battle in which the devastating magical power of the war tore the Ancient Blue Flame Island to pieces, and a highly unstable magical oversized rare bomb landed on the island, causing an explosion, and the subsequent explosion not only destroyed the garrison on the island, but the high temperature of the explosion melted everything at the same time, adding a layer of shell to the island.
At that time, the temple guarded by the sea beast priests already existed, and under the protection of a mysterious force (now confirmed to be runic power), Bilgewater was not completely destroyed, and magic mixed with magma and spewed out of the shattered land.
But even so, the Ancient Blue Flame Island was divided into three, with Bilgewater and the Sea Beast Priest located on the largest island, with a wide and easily defended natural harbor facing the eastern coast.
The terrestrial environment of Bilgewater has not stabilized so far, and the residents here have gradually expanded their buildings to the water, making it a water city with a large number of external elements, and a large number of residential and commercial areas of the city have been built on the water using magic, making it a real water city.
Before Planck and his notorious pirates took control of Bilgewater, Bilgewater even had plans to develop it into a tourist city.
After the natural harbor was gradually replaced by taverns and residential areas, the Bilgewater people gave full play to their ingenuity and built a purely artificial harbor with the joint blessing of magic and yodel technology.
The place where Planck and the others arrived was in the opposite direction of the port, the westernmost point of Bilgewater, a zone that seemed to be forever wrapped in waves and strong winds, standing on the edge of the cliff and looking into the distance, the black sky, the gloomy atmosphere, and the strange wind all together constituted a veritable gloomy wind and river map.
Planck had been standing here looking into the distance for a long time, and the people around him were silent, afraid to make a sound, and no one dared to ask questions when One Piece was in a bad mood.
Planck's face was full of impatience and frowned, as if he was waiting for something.
"Ship, Captain,"
A panting figure came running from a distance, this was a pirate minion with an abnormal cyan face, running out of breath, but strangely did not shed a drop of sweat, this minion came to Planck, stretched out his hands, presented a box in front of Planck, when Planck took the box away, he fell to the ground with weak feet.
"Waste, this little work can't be done," Planck glanced at him dissatisfied, and no longer paid attention to this dead man, there are so many people who died for him Planck, how old is this person?
Planck opened the box, and then took out a blue-black iron glove from inside, this glove looked extremely rough like moss, but it was unusually smooth to the touch, and the dark red blood stains were mottled with its original color, this iron glove looked extremely gloomy.
"I said that everything has a purpose for existence,"
Planck looked at the iron glove in front of him, his face was gloomy, as if he was making some difficult decision, looked at his left hand, which was almost half-crippled, and smiled coldly, "But waste has little meaning in existence, and sometimes it must be discarded."
As he spoke, Planck picked up a sharp knife in his right hand, made two strokes on his left hand, and then nodded with satisfaction, pinpointed, and swung the knife!
In an instant, blood splashed, and the knife in his left hand and part of his arm were violently chopped off by Planck, and the red blood flowed out uncontrollably, if it was an ordinary person, whether it was severe pain, or weakness caused by bleeding, and insufficient oxygen supply, problems could directly kill him.
But Planck is different, the throat that is separated will not hurt for a long time.
Planck then placed the iron hand on his original left hand, a strange red light flickered, the light and shadow were intertwined, the shining light made the surrounding pirates involuntarily close their eyes, and when they opened their eyes, the iron hand was already firmly installed on Planck's arm, emitting a cold light.
Evil and terrifying.
Rao swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily with the audacity of this group of pirates, and they looked at the pirate leader with trepidation, and inhaled a cool breath in their mouths.
"Come with me," Planck said coldly, stepping forward, glancing at each other's minions and hurrying to follow.
Planck came to the cliff, looked at the rough waves below, scanned his surroundings with his eyes, found the place, jumped to a protruding stone somewhere in the middle of the cliff, and landed with a dull sound, but then was drowned out by the roar of the waves.
Above is an unclimbable, nearly 100-meter cliff, and below is a monstrous wave with a cloudy wind and gusting wind, this is a real Jedi.
"Someone has been here," Planck's pupils suddenly exuded a cold killing intent, and he reached out to touch the cliff in front of him that was extremely lubricated by the waves, and unexpectedly made a strange handprint on the rock in front of him.
"Tidal Sea Spirit's handprint," Planck's face was completely gloomy, even if he was calculated by Miss Doom, he had never been so angry, but today, he was completely angry!
The black hand hidden behind the curtain completely provoked him, and Planck swore that no matter what means were used, no matter what price he paid, he would find out the mastermind behind this series of events, make the most exquisite bone carving, hang it on his mast, and enjoy it day and night!
"So, the reason why the Tidal Sea Spirit really fell was because of that?" Planck's pupils narrowed, and he looked even more ugly at the thought of the thing he had recently gotten.
"But no matter what, the most important thing is to solve the trouble in front of you first," Planck stretched out his hands, drawing some symbol on the cliff in front of him, and at the moment he finished—
An eerie gate had appeared in front of Planck at some point, and a deep darkness emanated like demonic minions spreading out with endless malice.
Planck ignored it, and raised his feet forward, as if to melt into the darkness, never to be seen again.
And his men, one by one, jumped down and entered this world hiding in the shadows.