As if the Terror had come to life, all the sounds began to appear, and the huge sea sailing ship began to move, but silently, and the sound of the ship did not seem to be louder than the sound of the waves.

Everyone on the ship was moving lightly, and their voices were kept to a minimum, for fear of making a different noise and being discovered by the pirate ship.

Yang Ming and Anthony as novices, there is no work in this state, both of them are locked in their own rooms by Pike, to be exact, not only the two, all the novices are not able to move freely, they are completely confined to their respective cabins to prevent them from making any noise, or some novices themselves are pirates, and novice sailors have no human rights at this time.

"What can I do about this...... Anthony muttered as he spun around, occasionally looking up at Yang Ming, and found that Yang Ming was not worried at all, but was flipping through some of Paike's food, and occasionally stuffing a little into his mouth.

His body is too weak, but the limits of human beings in this world are higher than those of the previous two worlds. That's why I'm so weak, ninety percent of it is because I haven't had enough to eat. Just take this opportunity to eat a little more, only strength is the foundation.

"Why aren't you flustered at all. Anthony looked at Yang Ming, who was calm and unhurried, and stuffed food into his mouth, a little strange.

"What's the panic, what should be met will always be met. If you shouldn't meet it, you can't touch it, and it's not up to us. Yang Ming rolled his eyes, ate some more white fat of unknown creatures, and planned to lie down on the slightly softer bed to rest for a while.

"Alas......" Anthony couldn't help but stomp his feet as he watched Yang Ming slowly fall asleep, and became even more worried.

Yang Ming closed his eyes, and his soul immediately flew out of his body, floating directly through the door and outside.

Outside the house, Captain Johnson and Pike were directing all the veterans, and the helmsman was directly starting to change direction. Once the iron anchor was up, Pike roughly determined the direction of the pirate ship based on his veteran experience, and changed the place where the Fear would go next.

It is better to keep an eye on one direction until you see the land, otherwise you may never see the land again.

Yang Ming felt that it was probably no problem, but out of curiosity about the world in his heart, he still flew directly to the ship.

This pirate ship is supposed to be a member of the fleet of the kings of the seas, and its name is "Flounder". The ship was much larger than the Horror, and the pirates on board seemed to be still having a feast. There was a pirate looking around from the lookout, also holding a monocular.

Yang Ming frowned when he saw this, wouldn't he have to discover the Fear sooner or later if he continued like this?

The spirit moved slightly, and flew directly to the lookout pirate. Yang Ming stretched out two hands and put them on the sides of the pirate's head, and his arms suddenly materialized and twisted hard, and the pirate died.

Pouting, it seems that this pirate is not very strong. Yang Ming looked down at the entire deck of the ship again.

The spirit slowly fell onto the deck, and there were traces of blood between the cracks in some of the decks. There are many damages on the ground, most of which are from muskets and various weapons. In the distance, a pirate with a musket in hand looked at the pirate in the distance, still holding a flask. Yang Ming floated directly to him and carefully observed the musket.

It's old-fashioned, it's the kind of musket that fills the gunpowder with a bullet and then ignites the fuse.

Yang Ming sighed, it's useless to take this kind of thing yourself. The spirit picked up some gunpowder and began to reload it as it had been remembered.

The pirate looked at the gunpowder he had poured into, and the iron rod around his waist went in and poked hard. The bullets in the pocket also began to be loaded into the barrel, and then hammered hard with an iron chisel. The musket flew out of his arms.

The pirate rubbed his eyes.

What the is this?!

How did this gun refill its own ammo ?!

Drink too much, right?!

The pirate was strange when he noticed that Yang Ming's body slowly appeared in front of him, holding a musket at him.

"Laugh. Yang Mingle opened his mouth, and the fire fold in his hand had already lit the fuse.

There was a loud bang, and the bullet pierced the pirate's body, knocking countless sawdust out of the plank behind him.

Some of the still awake pirates around hurriedly rushed over, and the dead pirate began to be confused.

What's going on? Suicide while drunk?

Yang Ming slowly appeared behind several people and kicked them all into the sea one by one.

The Flounder is much stronger than the Fear, and it is not slow to sail at night. Several people fell into the pitch-black sea, and were left behind almost instantly.

Yang Ming thought about it, there are still too many pirates on the Flounder, and it is not a good idea to get it like this, so let's find out if there are any good things first.

Crashing into the lower deck, it was not long before he found some reserves of animal fat and liquor, and even three barrels of kerosene.

Good guys, this one, indeed, don't do it yourself.

Yang Ming directly materialized as a whole, breaking all the barrels with one kick and one punch. The pirate guarding the warehouse was stunned for a moment, and immediately raised the machete in his hand and rushed forward, and with the other hand took out a small horn, intending to blow it.

Yang Ming looked up and saw the little pirate and smiled. The spirit simulates the structure required for the lion's roar, and the power of the soul blooms instantly.

Because it relies on the soul and not the true qi, the lion roar used this time has no sound, it is not so much a lion's roar, but a newly developed soul impact.

The little pirate shook and fell straight to the ground.

Yang Ming sighed, humming a song in his mouth and continuing to break those buckets.

"Invincibility is a lot of ...... How lonely ......"

After about half an hour, half of the reserves on the pirate ship had leaked out, Yang Ming went down to the bottom of the ship again, knocked a small gap hard, and saw that the sea water began to squeeze inward, and then he arrived at the captain's room again.

There was no first officer or second officer on the Flounder, and only one captain slept in a room. After Yang Ming walked in, he went straight to the strong man who was sleeping, the bottom of the boat was leaking, and he had to hurry up to get something, so he didn't talk nonsense to him.

The soul used force to directly pull out the soul of the captain of the Flounder, and the ignorant soul was still looking around, and he heard Yang Ming say, "Where are the good things?"

It was clear that the captain did not react.

Yang Ming sighed and stuffed the soul back. A powerful punch directly broke the captain's abdomen, pulling the soul out again.

"Tell me, where are the valuable things on your ship?"