The remnant sun had long been buried in the sea of dead souls, and the night of wailing slowly rose.

The blade-cold moonlight could not pierce through the thick fog, and it looked like a glowing light bulb shrouded in gauze.

The moonlight seemed to have magical powers, and it was like a mirror of truth.

The dead souls who climbed onto the hull of the Horror Ghost were like ice cubes placed in the sunlight, exuding a fluttering chill.

Their wizened fingers grasped the gaps between the tattered planks, grunting, moaning, and calling for creepy whispers.

We are all dead......

Marco seemed to have the words of Captain David Jones imprinted in his head.

His long face was grim and calm, and he no longer regarded the dead soul as a terrible enemy.

It's just a puff of smoke.

A cyan flame ignited between his fingers, instantly burning into feathers.

Marko aimed at the dead souls, turning a deaf ear to their whispers, and projected the Qingyan feather in his hand like a throwing knife!

Woooo

Like the sharpest blade in the world, the feathers pierced through the shells of the dead souls, leaving them so fragile that they turned into white smoke and drifted away!

"Our attack was effective." Marko immediately turned back to the other two and reminded them, "They can't be killed, but once they're destroyed, it takes time to reunite." ”

"In the same way, as long as we are within the sea of dead souls, we cannot be killed by them. Fight with confidence and boldness! ”

"The only thing that can make us lose is our degraded spirit and lost psychological defense!"

Kidd strode across the deck in a conscious stride.

He grabbed the wooden door to the warehouse below, squeaking it open with a thud.

"In other words, as long as the will is strong enough, you can let go of your hands and feet and indulge in fighting, right?"

His hands reached into the darkness of the warehouse, and a piercing rustling sound was heard.

Numerous fragments of metal that he had piled up here in advance flew out, assembling his body like armor.

Meanwhile, Perona hid next to David Jones' black-robed figure.

It's safer to stay with the captain......

She snapped her fingers constantly.

Crackle, crackle, crackle –

After each crisp sound, a miniature ghost bomb floats out like a bubble.

Bang bang bang –

A series of explosions will destroy the dead souls that sprung up like cockroaches, along with the horn of the Horror Spectre!

The sound of the spread of the shock wave echoed through the thick fog, as if it had been echoed from time immemorial.

"Uh-uh-"

Kidd's roar came from within his metal armor!

The long-suppressed resentment was vented with the swing of the steel giant fist, and a large area of dead souls dissipated in an instant!

A huge magnetic machi, towering.

If Gaji is here, he will inevitably sigh, this is the effect of the giant mechanical warrior he wants to achieve!

David Jones never paid attention to the dead souls who could not harm him, either physically or mentally.

He looked down at his compass pointer.

The hands trembled slightly, but they still pointed firmly in the general direction ahead.

Seeing and hearing also foreshadowed the results in advance.

They're right in front of you.

Sure enough, when David Jones looked up, a huge black shadow appeared in front of him, like a wall.

It took me a little closer to see the hull, mast and sails.

This is a pirate ship - Wang Zhi's pirate ship.

"Hahaha......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

He heard maniac laughter mingling with mournful cries, joys and sorrows chaotically woven into a horrific score coming from the pirate ship.

It seems that just now, Wang Zhi's pirate group has completely embraced madness and completed the final transformation.

"Huh."

David Jones burst out laughing again.

Like a hound receiving a command, the Terror Ghost sped up and crashed into the pirate ship.

Squeak –

The bow of the Horror Ghost opened its upper and lower jaws, and its sharp teeth bit Wang Zhi's pirate ship in the blink of an eye!

They pierced into the hull of the ship with a clattering sound.

Bang –

The collision between the two ships was like a tsunami earthquake, and the dull sound spread.

Click-

The Dreadful Ghost tore off a portion of the pirate ship and chewed on.

It was at this time that David Jones heard the sound of many ropes swaying.

The pirates grabbed the ropes tied to the mast one by one, and swung from the sinking pirate ship to the Horror Ghost without hesitation.

Today's pirates don't know what fear is.

They showed their swords and axes in the hazy and cold moonlight, in the thick fog that surrounded them.

Some of the flintlock pistols were aimed at David Jones, while others were inexplicably aimed at their own throats.

A man let out a wild laugh.

He wore a black hat, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be hooked, pulling to the extreme, revealing an extremely unnatural smile.

Four arms swung in the air, as if there were several invisible threads hanging from the marionette.

"Whether it's the 'Seven Martial Seas' or the 'Four Emperors', it doesn't matter now."

A snake-like tongue spat out of the king's grinning mouth, licking his chin as if it had a life of its own.

"Let's enjoy the slaughter and indulge in eternal pleasure!"

"Let's fight here for eternity and eternity until the end of time!"

The pirates did not listen to Wang Zhi's orders at all.

They either shot their heads out of their own hands, turned into a cloud of smoke, and laughed in the smoke, or rushed like jackals at the four on deck.

"Wang Zhi—"

Kidd swept away the pirates in his path with his massive metal arm, causing them to dissipate like those dead souls, and then raised his right arm to aim at Wang Zhi.

Click, click, click

After the rapid transformation and reorganization, his right arm turned into a mechanical cannon muzzle, and the humming sound of filling vibrated as if it would explode at any moment!

"Die—"

Boom –

The burst beam of light engulfed the laughing king and the bow of the Horror Ghost, and the power of destruction pierced straight through the raging seas!

However, before Kidd could smile happily behind the metal armor behind the metal armor, he saw a skull made of smoke flying in the air.

What?!

The skull, with a shrill laugh, dragged its long tail of mist and flew over their heads!

"This guy is different!" Marco kicked out a crescent-like blue flame slash wave, glanced at it, and said, "He's regrouped faster than those ordinary dead souls!" ”

Sure enough, the skull slammed into the crippled deck!

As the white mist rose, Wang Zhi pressed his black hat with one hand, and the other three hands laughed heartily.

"Well done...... That's it...... That's how let's fight forever! ”

"Hate me, right? Then go ahead! ”

Kidd gritted his teeth with hatred as he watched the enemy who had killed his old tribe gain immortality in the Sea of Dead Souls, but he couldn't do anything about it.

David Jones pushed Perona, who had been hiding beside him, away and walked towards Wang Zhi.

As he walked, he reached into the black robe full of tentacles.

"Immortal...... A nostalgic 'curse'. ”

"Huh?" Wang Zhi raised his head, and before the maniacal laughter had faded, he heard a pop.

His expression froze for a moment, and his smile faded.

Looking down slowly, he saw a trident piercing his chest.

Red, familiar blood gushed out and fell on the deck.

This time it was David Jones' turn to smile at him.

(End of chapter)