Chapter Eighty-Six: The Ship Falls to Ashes

Time moves more slowly because of desperation.

Frederick the Undead could clearly feel that the spear that had pinned him to the deck was devouring his life little by little.

The skull-crusher's gaze was pulling away from him, and the blessing of immortality was dissipating with it.

He will die like a wild dog on deck.

However, I am really unwilling!

He escaped the hunger and illness of his childhood, the exploitation of the factory aristocracy of his adulthood, and the torture and betrayal of humanity...... didn't expect that when he came to run, everything would come to an abrupt end.

But what can he do now?

Prayer!

By the way, he can still pray!

The only thing that could change his desperate situation now was the great Abyssal Black Pupil.

- Just as he was stabbed in the back by Bunian and met with the despair of the Siren Zoro!

"O my lord! I Frederick, look up to the name of Thy Abyssal Black Pupil......"

"I know that only the sound of blood gushing and bones cracking is the best ...... to pray."

"Come! The Great Abyss Black Pupil!! ”

"Thy humble servant is willing to give his soul and beseech Thee to grant me the strength to be invincible, to spill blood, to crush my head!"

Nondescript prayers, spat out of Frederick's mouth.

Illiterate people like him can only tamper with the prayers of the skull-crushers and pray to the black pupils of the abyss.

"Abyssal Black Pupil? What kind of filth is this? A new angel under the command of the Apocalyptic Blood God? ”

The pirate two-headed serpent's mocking banter was like a howling bone-eating sea breeze blowing into Frederick's wrinkled soul.

"Forget it, whoever it is, you're going to die today!"

The sound fell, and with a bang, a spear shot out from a dark corner!

"Peng!"

Then the sound of flesh and blood cracking suddenly exploded on the deck.

I saw the undead Frederick, whose lips were still squirming one moment, and the next moment his brain cracked and turned into a puddle of fishy flesh.

A steel spear was stuck in the place where the undead's head had disappeared, and the tail of the spear was still alive, buzzing and shaking.

The Undead...... He's dead!

There was silence on the deck.

In the next second, there was a cheer, it was the cheers of the two-headed snake pirates.

On the other hand, the undead pirates were silent, their faces pale, like mourning, and their morale collapsed in an instant.

"Mr. Webb, how are you thinking about it?"

The Pirate Two-Headed Snake smiled and turned to look at Flameway.

Tormented by lightning, Webb curled up on the deck like a lamb to the slaughter, his body spasming unnaturally.

When the two-headed snake asked, the lightning that wrapped around him eased slightly.

He trembled:

"You have desecrated the Black Pupil of the Abyss, and you will spend the rest of your life in fear, if you have the rest of your life! Repent, you still have a chance to ask the Black Pupil of the Abyss to forgive you......"

"Shut up!"

The two-headed serpent angrily retorted: "On the sea, only the god of navigation will live forever!" A despicable thing stealing the prayers of the Blood God can only fool poor scum like you who doesn't understand anything! ”

In the midst of the rage, the two-headed snake no longer bothered to recruit Flame Webb.

He was about to make a move when an exclamation interrupted his movements.

"No, the undead...... Lived! ”

The two-headed snake turned its head in amazement and saw the headless corpse of the immortal Frederick, spontaneously combusting without wind!

The flames were so sudden and violent!

By the time everyone saw it, Frederick had been burned to ashes.

A frightening scene happened.

The ash slowly stood up, reforming the appearance of the undead Frederick.

Behind him, a round of huge black pupils that emerged out of nowhere slowly squeezed out of the clear blue sky of the sea and sky.

Polluting the cognition of all beings!

An incomprehensible and terrifying feeling grew in the hearts of the pirates, as if they were standing on the edge of the abyss, overlooking the soul-devouring depths.

“…… Abyss Black Pupil! ”

The undead pirates couldn't help but let out a murmur, and their souls were twisted and swollen with extreme terror and joy.

"Webb is right, whoever dares to blaspheme the Great Abyss Black Pupil will have to spend the rest of his life in fear!"

Frederick the Undead looked at the two-headed serpent and let out an angry roar.

His body suddenly turned into a cloud of dust and rolled towards a nearby two-headed snake pirate.

The pirate subconsciously turned his head and ran, but where could he outrun the erosion of corpse dust?

In the snap of a finger, it was enveloped and devoured.

Immediately, orange flames poured out from the surrounding body, burning into a pile of ashes like an immortal.

The ashes stood up and pounced on their former colleagues.

This scene is slow, but it is extremely fast.

Spread by the undead, the orange flame acts like a virus, jumping, spreading, and burning from living entity to life, transforming them into abominable undead creatures, servants of the ashes.

"Damn it!"

The two-headed snake's face changed so much that he almost didn't think about it, and turned his head and ran.

However, it was too late!

No sooner had he turned his head than he crashed into a swollen mass of softness.

The two-headed snake was shocked!

At the moment of falling into the trap, he saw ...... It's a net of maggots!

The moment he crashed in, countless maggots also wrapped around his body, igniting the blasphemous star core flames.

"No, no—"

The piercing screams came from the horns of the banshee raised high, but what appeared in everyone's eyes was the raging flames.

and the two-headed serpent reduced to ashes.

Finished!

At this moment, the morale of the two-headed snake pirates completely collapsed.

The pirates who tried to resist fled one after another, and some even chose to jump into the sea.

However, the virus-like orange flame could not be extinguished even in the deep sea.

Even if they jumped into the sea, they were still overtaken, and the sea water emitted a scorching heat, smoldering, carbonized, and reduced to corpse dust.

This is a one-sided slaughter!

When the Abyss Black Pupil decided to intervene, the end was already doomed.

When the last scream came to an abrupt end.

Heaven and earth fell silent. The mad dog wave gradually receded at some point, and the sea returned to calm, and the sky was blue and the sea was wide.

The Two-Headed Serpent Pirates will never be able to return to peace.

They were all dead.

Resurrected again under the curse of the abyssal black pupils.

After completing the master's killing mission, they stood on the deck blankly, unable to accept the facts in front of them.

The wealth, the woman, the title...... It became a dream.

The two-headed snake, in particular, is even more sluggish and dazed.

At this time, only the undead pirates fell into hysterical revelry.

"Praise the Abyss Black Pupil!"

"Abyssal Black Pupil! Abyss Black Pupil! Abyss Black Pupil! ”

Simple but crude slogans and cheers resounded across the sea.

Flame Webb stood in the crowd, fear and ecstasy blending into a drunken drink.

At this moment, the reveling crowd of pirates spread out in both directions, revealing a passage in awe.

I saw Frederick, an undead man who seemed to be made of ashes, come over.

"I have been called, and I must respond to my Lord's will, and now immediately sail the Two-Headed Serpent in the direction of two o'clock!"