Chapter Fifty-Three: The Kiss of Fire, the Hidden Soul Box
The loud noise on the dock instantly attracted the attention of everyone near the port.
Shout!
In the Rosemary Hotel, Byron, who heard the movement, also stepped onto the roof with a [rock sheep footsteps].
I looked in the direction of the pier.
When he returned to the inn last night, he immediately gave Bruch a drink of the [Blue Blood Sweet Spring] mixed with the transcendental-grade [Transmutation Blood].
He had been by his side all the time, watching the heavy injuries on the guardian knight's body, and even the destroyed appearance on his face recovering rapidly.
However, Byron did not wait for Bruch to wake up successfully, but ushered in this earth-shattering explosion first.
"There's an anchorage for the privateering coalition to dock? Which privateer captain has been bombed?
It's... Well done! ”
found out that this turned out to be the enemy's "house on fire".
Byron suddenly felt that the raging flames that were like demons with fangs and claws seemed a little cute, and he applauded it on the spot.
Don't forget to take out the [Warrior's Cup] and pour yourself a cup of [Blood Brewed Rattlesnake].
The field of vision in front of me suddenly changed, and there were many more orange-yellow patches in the dark night, which were originally difficult to detect.
But it additionally opens up its own "thermal vision"!
After officially holding the [Ritual Blood Grail], he finally reached the full state of his current rank.
The means have been greatly enhanced, and the ability to imitate different identities has also increased.
Although there is no second-order [gourmet] core ability [food supplement], it is impossible to make up for the defects of any food eaten.
However, a similar effect can be achieved by drinking a series of various [Blood Brews].
For example, using bison blood and tequila to make a cup of [Matador]; Mix a cup of [Hound Smell] with dog blood and gin;
Mix snake blood and whiskey into a glass of rattlesnake; Mix a glass of Flying Grasshopper with grasshopper juice and vodka to get amazing bounce power...
It has the same effect as [food supplement].
With the help of "thermal vision", the scene of the explosion became clearer.
Although he couldn't find out where the attacker was hiding, the first thing that came to Byron's instinct was the [Gunpowder Artist] he met last night!
This kind of violent and direct style is difficult for others to imitate.
Cracking sound...
At this time, even the broken wooden boards, human bodies, sand and gravel that were torn apart by the hot air current... It was already falling from the sky like rain.
The offensive of the attackers also continues.
In the sea near the broken trestle, dozens of fiery red fins cut through the white lines of water, killing from all directions to the center of the initial explosion.
Touching anything other than water will result in a glorious explosion of the world.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ...
For a moment, it was even more dazzling than the flame of a salvo from a battleship's guns.
In fact, this is a special [Gunpowder Recipe: Flaming Kiss].
As an alchemy product in the hands of a [craftsman], its power is mediocre.
However, if it is eaten by various animals, it will react uniquely with their flesh and blood, turning into terrifying incendiary objects or explosives.
With some simple supernatural ability to guide these animals, they will turn into remote-controlled bombs.
Also the most violent and direct... One of the Ming Killing Techniques!
After the school of fish, a large swarm of red rats also poured over the part of the other side of the trestle that connected to the land.
Fearlessly rushed forward, adding a more gorgeous and spectacular color to this grand fireworks show.
The light of Xuanhe's fire illuminated half of the pitch-black sky as bright as day.
Art!
Sure enough, it's art!
Byron applauded again and again when he saw it, and couldn't help but admire:
"This is the wonder of the otherworld, full of surprises and surprises.
The [Gunpowder Artist] alone, as long as he is prepared, the firepower that bursts out is almost comparable to a salvo of naval guns.
Don't say it's a medium-sequence transcendent, even a high-sequence transcendent wouldn't dare to fight a salvo of warships.
Times have changed.
It is no wonder why the sea powers are so confident that the giant ships and cannons will rule this sea full of unknowns and grotesques.
I really want it!
If only such an extraordinary person could be the crew of my [Golden Deer]. ”
Of course, it's impossible to think about it.
Even if the Guardian Knight Bruch recovers, their entire ship together will not be able to defeat anyone else.
A small regret did not hinder Byron's good mood.
The enemy of an enemy is a friend, and although this sentence is not so absolute, the probability of becoming a friend is also much greater than that of a stranger.
Unfortunately, before he could continue to gloat, a new change appeared in the center of the explosion.
Boom!
A strong air current, extremely cold, erupted from the center of the flames that had burned white, far away from the flame storm that was about to boil the sea.
Followed by.
A charred corpse that looked mutilated, with almost nothing left of the skeleton, stepped out, exposing itself to all onlookers.
"Hiss——!"
Half of the harbor was filled with gasps.
Even Byron couldn't help but be shocked:
"It's been bombed wildly, and it's burned like this, and it's not dead?!"
What happened next turned everyone's perception upside down.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the charred corpse was like going back in time, rapidly regenerating.
The burnt bones are restored as new, muscles, fascia, internal organs, blood... Attached to it for regrowth.
It was only a dozen breaths before and after.
The charred corpse had become a living person, and even the clothes on its body had returned to their original state.
It's just that in Byron's "thermal vision", he doesn't even have a little heat from a living person, and it's even cooler than the temperature of his surroundings.
This is a middle-aged pirate who is nearly two hundred centimeters tall, about forty years old, and has a large red beard.
Coincidentally, almost everyone, including Byron, a newcomer who had only been in Iron Anchor Bay for a short time, knew him.
A veteran member of the Captain's Council, Edward the Redbeard, currently the most popular Pirate Overseer!
A multi-national most wanted criminal with a bounty of £58,000!
The famous murderer once created a murderous record of robbing a seaside town and slaughtering thousands of people, leaving not a single living maniac.
Bloody Eye: Salman doesn't even deserve to carry his shoes compared to him.
And at this moment, an ambush that no one expected, also exposed his terrifying ability in addition to his famous murderous name in front of everyone.
Immortal——!!!
The tens of thousands of pirates who witnessed this were terrified.
The image of invincibility has been deeply engraved in the hearts of every pirate present.
A monster that can't even kill this terrifying firepower, who wants to be his enemy? Who can be his enemy?
Probably aware of the weakness of this attack, the attacker [Gunpowder Artist] suddenly died down and did not move.
"What the hell is this ability? Even the legendary [Cursed Spirits] who can never be killed are nothing more than that, right? ”
"Forbidden knowledge, this must be some kind of extremely powerful forbidden knowledge!"
“......”
But the daring pirates around him were like exploding a pot, excitedly discussing Edward the Redbeard's abilities.
And in the midst of countless awe and worship, there are faintly mixed with a few bold and greedy gazes.
Let the redbeard, who performed a "frank meeting" and exposed his hole cards, was extremely annoyed.
But he didn't even know who the attacker was or where he was hiding.
There is nowhere to vent his anger, so he can only grit his teeth secretly:
"Damn the attacker, no one in this world can kill me!
Whoever you are, let me catch you, and sacrifice you alive to my lifebox.
So that you can't survive, you can't die! ”
It is clear that Edward the Redbeard does possess a powerful knowledge of the taboo.
【Dark Witchcraft: Hidden Soul Crate】:
Set up the ritual, sacrifice ten lives, dig out your heart and put it in an ebony box.
Then hide the box in a place where no one can find it.
To a certain extent, it can make people have an extremely terrifying immortal body, and the body has no vital points, and it is completely immune to physical damage.
As long as the heart in the box is not destroyed, I will not really die, even if it is dismantled and the bones are scattered.
Aside from the fact that the body will be as cold as a corpse, there are no side effects that are too strong.
However, there is a time limit and the sacrificial ceremony must be held every year.
Once you start, you must not stop, and the number of people is increasing year by year. 2 in the first year, 4 in the second year, 8 in the third year, 16 in the fourth year, 32 in the fifth year...
By the tenth year, 1,024 people would have to slaughter a small town.
Whoever dares to practice this evil black sorcery will not be able to become a veritable killer demon king in a few years, completely undivided by his own will.
Therefore, Edward the Redbeard collected sacrifices and never left a living mouth when he plundered the seas.
When he re-boarded his [Nemesis], facing a group of privateer captains with different looks, he ordered with a gloomy face:
"Don't worry, I'm in control.
Go and gather your crew, and the time has come to make a difference. ”