The yellow-green poisonous mist below, the "Future" could not break free from the entanglement of the bone giant for a while, and in the distance, the "Black Tulip" quickly approached with its sails puffed...... Angel could see that Gadelia, who was standing at the window of the captain's room, had become serious, and the thick glasses had been taken off at some point, and her dark purple eyes were solemn and looked into the distance.

After a few moments, the pirate general withdrew his gaze and looked back at the bone giant who had grabbed the ship's side with his giant hand, trying to pull his heavy body to the deck.

"Fix it first!"

She ordered.

The pirates on deck are the elite of the "Star Pirates", and while most of them are not extraordinary, they still have a wealth of combat experience in the face of such extraordinary creatures.

Boatswain Nina is a furious people, her muscles swelling like that of a legendary giant, and she wields an iron-handled axe in both hands and slashes at the giant hand made of countless bones; Forbidden to use his extraordinary abilities from Mother Earth, Frank took out the various poisons in glass bottles and threw them on the body of the bone giant half-perched on the side of the ship, eroding and scarring.

But the giant's body was made up of countless corpses, and injuring one of them alone could not cause serious damage at all.

Seeing this, the pirates, who had no extraordinary abilities, retreated to the side of the ship on the other side, turned their guns to the inside, and quickly loaded the solid projectiles for the assault, aiming at the giant's ugly, one-eyed unopened head.

"Paralysis!"

At some point, Gadelia pulled out a scroll made of fish skin, opened it with open arms, and shouted in Old Hermes.

The scroll burned in an instant in the light green flames, and the same color of light shot out, striking the bone giant's chest as it had just climbed on the deck.

"Fire!"

Nina shouted loudly, the axe in her hands almost curled, but there was nothing she could do with the giant hand that seemed to be spliced together at random, but was actually extremely hard.

Bang, bang.

The guns on the right side of the ship opened fire so close that they almost all hit the giant's fragile head, stirring up a gray mist and sending out wisps of black juice, and fragments of human and animal corpses flew into the sky and scattered on the surface of the sea.

Fortunately, the problem of "milk production" has been solved, otherwise the scene would be quite terrifying...... Angel muttered, looking down in the air.

Since her vision was not obstructed by the smoke, she soon noticed that the giant was not affected by the "paralyzing" effect, but easily raised a giant hand, blocked it in front of her, ate most of the shells fired directly at it, and immediately shouted a reminder:

"It didn't hurt!"

The giant hand was nearly blown off, but the giant's head was unscathed.

And these injuries gave it the opportunity to attack the Future further.

Poof-

Unlike those blocked by the Starlight of the Future, they were in the "defense" when they spawned, so they quickly spread across the deck, quickly covering Nina with a new axe, Frank clutching in his pocket, and then rushing towards the pirates who were reloading their shells.

Angel's eyes froze, and he was about to repeat the old trick, using the wind to sweep away the new poisonous mist, but in the next moment, Crane, who was floating with a charm beside her, stretched forward his right hand and spread his five fingers, and the black gloves on it seemed to exude endless attraction, making Angel slow down even the movement of the wind control for a while.

Filch!

Crane muttered silently, his right hand turned out and his five fingers tightened, as if he had turned a valve, and the poisonous mist on the skeleton giant below, on the deck of the Future, and around it instantly thinned, and the "Tinder" glove purchased from Leonard Mitchell flashed with the same color of light.

The giant's ability to produce "Toxic Mist" was stolen by Crane.

Seeing this, Angel immediately stopped summoning the wind and went about his old job.

Black flames around her spawned and expanded, and the water vapor around her condensed into ice, turning into sharp ice spears, and then slammed into the bone giants below.

At a distance of tens of meters, these frost and flames have a limited hit rate, but the number of them can fully make up for this, the heavy ice spear pierces directly through the outer skin of the giant, almost sinking into the spliced body, spreading the cold into the depths, and the cursed black flame ignites flames on it, quickly spreading along the corpses.

Bang –

Another cannon salvo fired, and the Bone Giant once again raised its wounded hand to block the cannonballs, but the arm that had been cut off layer after layer of flesh was fragile, and quickly broke under the bombardment, and the stump fell to the deck, black pus flowed to the ground.

“……”

On its bloated head, one eye opened for the first time, and its cloudy eyeballs looked at the "Future", and the huge mouth below was equally wide open, and the interior was like an abyss, pitch black and deep.

With its silent cry, the pirates who were about to reload and fire their guns grew wildly, with short hair reaching their waists and fashionable dreadlocks reaching their ankles.

What's even more terrifying is that these hairs seem to have a life of their own, wrapping around their limbs and joints, hindering their movements, and making these men scream like women.

Pirates who shaved themselves bald were not spared, and their nose hair grew just as fast, quickly blocking their nostrils and even spreading deep into their throats.

This is the influence of the legacy of the "Mother Earth Goddess"!

With the exception of a few extraordinary, most of the rank-and-file crew members were incapacitated by their own hair.

"Admiral of the Stars," Gardelia frowned, and she looked up and shouted to Angel above:

"Break its other arm!"

Then, a series of stars of different colors appeared around her, and she pushed forward with her right hand, and recited an intricate incantation in her mouth, which seemed to be a combination of different words such as Ancient Hermetic and Ancient Phrsak:

"Cage!"

With her incantation, the stars around her converged into a patch, covering the bone giant whose hand was broken and the other hand was locked to the deck, unwilling to leave, and then shrunk and condensed, turning into a translucent polyhedron like amber, locking the giant inside.

Boom –

A loud sound sounded like a salvo of cannons, and Angel's "Good Luck" revolver finally exerted its due ability, and the sixteen-fold "Storm Convergence" fell from the sky, breaking the giant's other intact arm from it, and even knocking out a gap in the deck of the "Future".

Now is the time!

Anderson, the "strongest hunter" who had been hiding and failed to find a chance to strike, had at some point grasped a pitch-black short sword in his hand and jumped off the main mast of the "Future".

Did he just climb up to avoid the poisonous mist?

As soon as Angel's eyes locked on the blonde man, he saw that his whole body burst into a blazing white flame, turning himself into a piercing flame spear, straight towards the bone giant whose hands were cut off, and his upper body had left the deck, and was restricted by the "cage", and he could not move.

The spear did not hit the giant's body directly, but kept moving over it, like a paintbrush painting an abstract painting that no one could understand.

Well, as the last stroke was completed, flames rose into the sky, and Anderson jumped out of it and returned to the deck, his sword back to its sheath.

The giant, who had been struggling to get back to the side of the "Future" a few seconds ago, froze as if unconscious, and a moment later, bottomless wounds appeared on its body, from which it could even see the blue sea and bright sky on the other side.

Poof, poof.

The wound widened, and the giant, which was spliced together by countless bones, collapsed like a mountain and fell into pieces of flesh of various sizes, falling downward.

This is the attack power of the "strongest hunter...... He calls himself the "Reaper" of Sequence 5, and it seems to live up to his name!

Angel looked down with a chill down her spine.

Compared to the "Pain" Witch, who has a variety of means and can attack multiple people at the same time, the "Hunter" of the same sequence specializes in single attacks and can kill with one hit, as if the two extremes of the scales are the two extremes.

Moreover, this flame spear seems to be somewhat familiar......

"The Strongest Hunter" seemed pleased with the effect of his attack, one hand on his waist, the other stroking his blonde hair, which was much longer than before, and a confident grin on the corner of his mouth.

But in the next second, the pile of lifeless scraps of meat behind him suddenly grew its own hands and feet, and slammed into the deck of the "Future".

Every corpse has turned into a new monster!

Anderson was caught off guard and was approached by a black monster the size of a basin, ruining his hard-fought pose. The angry hunter drew his black short sword with a snort, and with a swing of the sword, the flaming blade easily cut the monster in half, but before the two corpses could hit the ground, they grew their hands and feet again, and continued to pounce on him.

The other black monsters were not idle, some of them used their hands and feet together, rushing towards the pirates who were still entangled in their long hair and suffocating from their nose hairs, and some crawled to the upper buildings, aiming directly at the "Star General" Gardelia.

The pirate general did not panic, she reached out to her chest, and a golden brooch on her robe suddenly burst into bright, warm sunlight.

The light focused in front of her, forming a translucent soul similar to hers.

The "resentful spirit" made up of sunlight opened its arms and met the black monster that pounced, hugging it tightly.

Then, the black monster let out a silent scream, sizzling, and was quickly burned and evaporated by the "Sun Spirit", and both of them lost their traces.

This time, it has no chance to split and come back to life again.

No, it's too slow...... Seeing that Gardelia summoned another resentful spirit and pounced on another black monster, and there were dozens of monsters on the deck, densely outnumbered by pirates, Angel sighed secretly and flew down.

"Danger!"

Crane, who had been watching cautiously, shouted, and at the same time, Angel's spirituality also frantically warned, causing her to slow down her downward rush slightly.

Whew-

A strong wind blew, and a cannonball about the size of her head flew past and crashed into the sea not far away, blasting waves several meters high.

Angel subconsciously looked in the direction where the shells were coming, the black and green hull, the miserable white sails of the "Black Tulip" side of the side of the thick smoke billowing out, three rows of dozens of artillery salvos, sprinkling countless shells on the "Future", although it did not hit, but the landing point was extremely close.

"Admiral Hell" Ludville did not miss such an opportunity, taking advantage of the chaos of the "Future", quickly approached, ready to attack!

Several battle plans quickly flashed through his mind, and Angel made up his mind, looked up, and met the same gaze as Crane.

The next second, she continued to fly towards the deck, and Crane activated a new storm charm, and a strong wind swept around him, taking him towards the Black Tulip.

Syllable.

Unable to see Crane go on an adventure, Angel landed heavily on the deck, summoned the "Sword of Dawn" with his left hand, sliced a black monster into two burning halves with black flames, and pulled out the "Good Luck" revolver with his right hand, and pounced on Frank Lee's other monster with a single shot, and then collected the gun and grabbed him.

"The most poisonous poison in you, give it to me immediately!"

She said in a deep voice, her face indifferent and her eyes condensed.

Behind her, in the direction of the bow of the "Future", under the white sails painted with black tulips, it seems that endless ghosts, ghosts and living corpses are rushing towards the "crazy adventurer" who is attacking alone.

(End of chapter)