From the moment the chest of the man in front of him was pierced by a straight sword, a faint shattering sound sounded in Charlotte's ears.

The young man let the scarlet blood splash on his face, body, or the straight sword in his hand, and the angry look in his eyes did not retreat in the slightest.

Wright, who was lying on the floor, stared at the young man in front of him, unwillingness, resentment, and regret flickering from his eyes, his face twisted and convulsed with pain, and the blood sprayed from his chest was rapidly carrying his life.

But even though he was pierced through his heart, he still shouted a few words with his last breath.

"Why, why did she fall in love with that guy?!

"I'm going to resurrect her, use the 'Creator's Treasure', use him, use everything, and when she wakes up, it will only prove that I am better than him and love her more!

The man shouted like the last roar of life. The distorted face, blood-red eyes, and blood-stained teeth could be seen clearly by Charlotte at such a close distance.

"You, and you!" he stretched out his blood-stained left hand and pinched Charlotte's neck, "As a 'sinner', wait for the wrath of God!"

"All the creatures of this world will regard you as their enemy!"

"Soon, judgment will come upon you. ”

"And you're going to be punished!

"Hahaha, panic, repent, struggle in your last days!"

Without warning, Charlotte jerked out the sword in his chest, and pierced it again.

Blood spurted from his chest again.

"Ahem!" Coughing up the last mouthful of blood and spraying at least a year's chin, Wright stared at the young man in front of him with wide eyes, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised mockingly.

The smell of rusty iron in the air stimulated every nerve in his body, and the boy who was dominated by anger seemed to have lost his mind, and the smile on Wright's face was like licking oil in the fire, and Charlotte instantly lost what little reason he had left.

He doesn't care.

I don't care if I'm a 'sinner', and I don't care if what Wright says is true.

At this moment, he just wanted Wright to die.

Even if the man in front of him has been pierced through the heart, even if Wright can't breathe anymore.

The boy raised the straight sword in his hand, clenched his hands tightly, and swept it hard at Wright's neck.

In an instant, with the glow of silver light, blood spurted out like a spring.

Spray at least on the face, chest, and on the blade of the sword in the hand.

The man's head flew into the air and landed on the plank with a dull thud.

Eventually, Wright died.

Charlotte watched as the leaderless man in front of him fell to the ground, lifeless, motionless as mud. But the angry look in his eyes did not subside, and the straight sword in his hand did not stop.

Poof. He picked up the straight sword and pierced through the chest of the headless corpse again...

Poof. Drawing a straight sword, once again piercing Wright's heart...

The blood sticking to him stinks even more, and the blood sticking to his cloak appears even more red.

It didn't stop until he was covered in blood, until it almost covered the captain's room.

"Hey. ”

"Hey!"

Agus walked quickly to Charlotte's side and grabbed Charlotte's right hand, but the force was so strong that Aguez could barely hold Charlotte's arm.

"Hey, stop, he's dead!" shouted Eagles.

Charlotte froze as he drew his straight sword, and he slowly turned his head, his angry gaze falling on Eagles.

“... What's wrong with you?" the emaciated man asked anxiously, the aura exuded by the young man in front of him was like a blade stained with blood. It was as if the young man in front of him was not the Charlotte he was familiar with, but more like a weapon full of killing and madness.

Charlotte stood up silently and walked slowly towards the emaciated man in front of her, while the blood on the blade of the sword in the young man's hand was still slipping and dripping onto the plank.

Eagles looked at the blood on Charlotte's blade, each drop of blood smashing into Eagles' heart like a hammer.

Faced with the approaching teenager, Agus had no choice but to step back, and his senses were frantically warning him that the boy in front of him was very dangerous.

As Aguez was pressed against the wall, Charlotte raised her straight sword and stabbed at Aguez mercilessly.

And at this moment, the emaciated man knew that he had no ability to dodge, let alone fight back.

With the cold light from the blade, the rapid approach of the crimson figure, and the angry eyes of the young man, Agus subconsciously closed his eyes, waiting for the sudden death to come.

Airplanes!

After a few seconds, nothing happened.

Agus slowly opened his eyes, only to see the broken straight sword stuck straight into the wall next to his right ear, while Charlotte clutched the pitch-black ring hole in his chest in pain, breathing greedily for air.

In the reflection of the boy's eyes, the angry look disappeared at some point.

"Are you alright?!" Eagles hurriedly grabbed Charlotte and asked him to sit down against the wall.

Charlotte didn't reply, just breathed in the fishy stench of air, struggling to support her collapsed body.

Half a moment later, it wasn't until the pitch-black annular hole in his chest disappeared that Charlotte spoke.

"No, it's fine. It's just a little delirious..."The boy's voice was a little weak.

Eagles looked at Charlotte, who was covered in blood, hesitated for a moment, and handed him the water bladder filled with water.

"Delirious? Hehe! You just went crazy and killed me. After making sure that Charlotte was not seriously injured, Eagles drew his straight sword from the wall and plunged it back into the scabbard around Charlotte's waist.

"I'm sorry, but I lost my mind a little. Well, you know it's easy to lose your mind in a life-and-death struggle, but I've warned you about that a long time ago. ”

"Reminder? Reminder? Do you want me to flee sooner? If we can't beat Wright, I can understand it, but I didn't expect you to stick your sword in my head. ”

“... I'm sorry. Charlotte smiled wryly and tried to raise her hand to tighten the bandage on her chest, but he could barely lift his hand from collapse.

Eagles sighed and reached out to help.

"What the hell are you made of these bandages... After being slashed so many times, it is not damaged, but the body will be injured. The emaciated man muttered quietly, "How strange." ”

"It's nothing, these bandages are just small gifts from others. ”

And the young man's heart was secretly sighing, worthy of being a demigod-level creation, after experiencing a whole battle of life and death, there was no sign of damage.

Except that it was covered with blood that was still hot.

"How does it feel to tie it up?" asked Eagles, wiping the blood from his hands.

"Well, it feels pretty good. Merely... I can't seem to stand up. ”

The emaciated man was speechless for a moment.

“... As for that power, that black ring...", after a moment of silence, Eagles spoke heavily, "I advise you to use it sparingly, both for your body and for you as a 'person'. ”

"Well, I don't really understand..."

"I'm serious, if you really need to use it, at least make sure you use it without anyone else seeing it. ”

“... Or make sure that the person who sees it never speaks. ”

"I... Still don't understand, why ---"

What he meant was that 'sinners' should be punished. ”

The rough sound slammed into their hearts like a hammer, and the boy and the emaciated man turned their heads to look at the golden door at the same time.

I saw a man standing straight in front of the two of them, his captain's coat that was originally covered in tan blue was stained with black slime, and I don't know if it was because of this black slime, the stench of the air was aggravated a little.

In the candlelight, his steel prosthetic arms emitted a heavy glow.

The huge scimitar in his hand still had flames remaining, burning slowly.

When and why?

These questions were in Charlotte's mind, and she didn't have time to ask them.

"The one who sends the 'punishment' can be from the gods, from the church, from the soldiers, or from the law. ”

"Of course, it can also come from notorious pirates. ”

"This is a 'punishment' from the world, my lovely little guest. ”

Morey pulled his handcuff from his waist and pulled the trigger on Charlotte's body without hesitation.

Tongues of fire and thunderous sounds erupted from the mouth of the handcuff.