"Your current reputation is 115. You still need 885 points to complete the main quest four. ”

Zhao Qian stood shirtless on the deck, revealing scars of different shapes and sizes on his body. No one knows better than him that what is needed to fight hard is a momentum, as long as people feel scared, then half of the victory will be won.

Practice makes perfect, and even many bastards who have never studied medicine know where to be stabbed and not killed.

It's like he once rescued the third child who was shopping in someone else's yard. I stabbed myself, gave an explanation and then stabbed the guy. The former knife is morality, and the latter knife is face.

Unhurried, he knotted the strip of cloth around his waist that had been wrapped around his waist, picked up the key, and pulled out the long sword stuck in the deck with his backhand.

The only outsider on the ship looked around, and after cutting down a few more brave sailors of the Satisfaction, no one came to die.

More and more Black Baron sailors swung from the ship to the Satisfaction and survived. They began to subconsciously move closer to the strong man in the crowd, their new third mate.

This is the commonality in human genes, following the strong.

Zhao Qian smiled helplessly, but there was a ticket prompt in his ears.

"As a result of you killing one of the Satisfied's sailors, your reputation among the current pirates is increased by 1."

"As a result of you killing one of the Satisfied's sailors, your reputation among the current pirates is increased by 1."

"As a result of you killing one of the Lookouts of the Satisfaction, your reputation among the current pirates has increased by 1."

“……”

"Given your performance on the Satisfaction, your name has gradually developed a certain level of intimidation among the pirates."

Once again, he slit the throat of a sailor.

The battle circle formed with Zhao Qian as the center is getting bigger and bigger.

But Zhao Qian didn't care so much, his footsteps never stopped, and he kept walking towards one place, the captain's room of the Satisfaction.

From the fact that so many things had happened on the ship, the fact that the owner of the ship still hadn't shown up confirmed some of his suspicions. Perhaps, Henry Morgan, the builder of Port Royal, who was a great pirate for the first half of his life and the governor of British Colonial Port for the second half of his life, may not be on this ship.

The pace subconsciously accelerated.

There was simply no one to stop it.

Reaching open the wooden hatch in front of him.

The next moment.

"Whew!"

A sound of breaking the air sounded, and a sharp axe came towards Zhao Qian's front door.

The pupils shrank, and the head tilted to the side of the body. The sound of the wind made him subconsciously shrink his stomach, and he didn't even feel the pain of tearing the wound.

The big axe with an axe face bigger than Zhao Qian's head slashed directly at a sailor with a satisfaction number behind Zhao Qian.

It's a straightforward split in two.

Along the man's right shoulder, with a left arm and left chest, with his head.

Blood splattered onto the dark deck, adding a different color to the Satisfaction.

A big dick.

Zhao Qian looked at the humanoid creature that came out after being opened by himself, and the surrounding pirates seemed to be quiet because of the appearance of this big thing. The sound of muskets and cold weapons could still be heard, but the pirates in this area seemed to have lost their voices en masse.

"Retreat! The three vice-presidents of Fu Suosi, the rotting corpse! ”

Someone in the crowd seemed to react, and the pirate had apparently been exposed to something similar and was frightened. Without looking back, he picked up a cable on the ground and tried to swing back.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

The rough rope was presumably stained with human blood and flesh parts, and the pirate's hand slipped and the man swung through it like a bird without wings, hitting the planks of the Black Baron's ship and falling.

The crowd, like a handful of dry wood lit by a blazing fire, burst open.

The morale of the sailors of the Satisfaction was also high at this moment, and from a certain point of view, it should be correct that this big guy is on their side. Many of the ship's crew members had heard rumors of the captain's knowledge of the Dark Arts.

Another axe slashed over, Zhao Qian's face was calm, and a recognition was thrown on the big guy's body.

"Cyborg Giant (Subject)

Race: Undead, alchemic creatures.

Height: Seven feet three inches

WEIGHT: 230KG

Strength: 15 + 3 points

Dexterity: 10-3 points

Stamina: 3 points

Perception: 4 points

Charisma: -1 (any creature instinctively hates this guy)

Intelligence: 3 points

Spirit: 3 points

Health remaining: 930

Basic Melee Lv4 - Heavy Cold Weapons use Lv3

Undead Traits: Immune to fear, disease, morphing, pain, bleeding effects.

Alchemy Biological Characteristics: Lack of immune function and the negative effects of tiredness, the spirit value is not higher than that of the maker.

Hybrid Creatures: Complementary, a mix of undead and alchemic creatures that compensates for most of the weaknesses of these two creatures. For example, undead must deal double damage when they take holy damage, and 1.5 times the damage dealt by fire.

Undead Traits: Strange power, 100% chance to knock down units with less than 5 points of their own strength during melee combat, 50% of units with less than 5 points of difference from their own strength, and 10% of units with more than their own strength.

Undead Trait: Tenacity Lv2, an additional 400 HP maximum, and a 5% chance to absorb 25 damage when taking a physical attack.

Undead (Alchemy) Creature Commonality: Weak-willed, as long as the unit with a higher spirit value than the unit does not need to bear the hard requirements of the Enslavement skill Charisma.

Alchemy Creature Trait: Steel Bone Lv2, which increases the maximum HP by an additional 500 points, which is increased to strength at the cost of sacrificing 3 agility points of the unit. ”

Change the crossbow.

In the next second, after the axe was swung, a giant crossbow appeared in Zhao Qian's hand.

The bright silver mystery instantly caught the eye of all the pirates present, who were naturally interested in wealth.

"Poof!"

With a sharp pull on the trigger, the arrow shot directly into the face of the creature on the other side.

"Dang!"

There was a heavy muffled sound, causing the big guy who had been lifting the axe again to stagger under his feet.

Repelled!

Zhao Qian looked gloomily at the behemoth in front of him.

There are only two arrows left in his magazine. The sword was held in his hand again, slicing along the calf joint of the steel-boned giant in front of him.

"Z."

An unpleasant bone transmission sounded, the sound of metal hitting metal, and Zhao Qian tentatively twitched the weapon in his hand.

Stuck.

Look at the shadow of the axe that is getting bigger and bigger in the eyes.

Instinctively let go.

"Bang!"

The axe smashed into the deck, and sawdust flew away.

"Boom!"

Hearing the footsteps of this thing, Zhao Qian's movements were also a little faster at this time.

Damn, there's almost no solution.

He cursed in his heart, and looked back at his long sword stuck in the knee of this thing and the crossbow arrow that rubbed into its face like chopsticks.

A hint of cruelty slid across his face.

He neatly threw a Satisfied sailor over, holding the sailor knife he had snatched from the hapless fellow.

Zhao Qian's activity space is getting smaller and smaller, and the other party is obviously coming for him, and he doesn't stop to clean up other people's thoughts at all.

Turning, he stopped, looking at the opponent with a somewhat ugly face. His eyes grew colder and colder.

Now, the only way to do it is to fight.