Stand in a cage and look at the approaching island in the distance.

Harry knew that this was where he would live for a long time to come.

Turning to look at the other imprisoned Yar soldiers beside him, Harry felt an unspeakable sense of shame.

Some of them were seriously injured and dying, some were fed anesthetics and weakened, and some were lying half-dead without knowing what they were thinking, all of them looked like dejected lost dogs, as if they had broken their backbones.

Gritting his teeth, he still couldn't accept that he and the others had changed from high-spirited to the ghostly way he was now.

But he also understood that some words were said in front of the troops of the nearby Duchy of Marton, which would only turn into a joke that made people laugh, so he could only keep a silent account in his heart.

I secretly swore that one day I would repay it a hundredfold!

When the fleet approached a certain area of the island, the ships all came to a halt with the command of the pilot ship.

A long plank protruded from the waist of the boat.

The soldiers of the Duchy of Marton, after throwing a large piece of driftwood to each captive to prevent him from drowning in the sea, mercilessly pushed it onto the plank at the waist of the ship, and forced them to jump into the sea one by one with their weapons.

This is to prevent them from gathering to grab the ships and not give them any chance to escape.

Now this direction and distance are the best distances estimated by the old sailors.

Even if they don't understand the nature of water, as long as they hold on to the driftwood and use the thrust of the waves, they can reach Mobis Island without difficulty, so they are not worried that the other party will not be able to go ashore, resulting in their own inability to hand in the task.

As the supreme commander of the enemy army, Harry was the first to lead the team in diving under someone's unnamed covert operation.

In the midst of all the attention, standing on the wooden board at the waist of the pilot ship, feeling the eyes of everyone around him, he felt that he really wanted to scold his mother, but the good upbringing and the weapons pointing at him all around still made him forcibly endure the words.

Just silently greeting each other's ancestors in their hearts.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

I may have never heard this truth, but when people are faced with a dilemma, they can often understand the true meaning by themselves!

Standing on the plank, Harry looked at the sea beneath the plank, and suddenly seemed to see a wide fin.

After several days of social beatings, Harry, who was born in high society, decided to forget about the hatred for the time being and get through the current difficulties first.

So, with a serious face, he asked the soldiers of the Duchy of Marton who were forcing themselves to jump into the sea, "You should be sure that there are no sharp tooth sharks, sea monsters and the like down there, right?"

Looking at the soldiers who listened to his question in front of him, looked at each other head-on, and obviously didn't know the answer, he said with a serious expression: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not worried about my own safety, I'm worried about those wounded, after all, if you really have those things, they will definitely not be able to go to the island, and then your mission will fail!"

One of the soldiers hesitated for a moment, but also felt that there was some truth in what Harry said, and hurried to the cabin conference room.

I think it's going to report.

Harry's face was silent, but he was still slightly happy.

'Scum, even your little IQ deserves to fight with me?'

Soon after, the soldier ran out again and shouted at the rest of the soldiers: "The general said that in this season, there are not many demonic beasts and carnivorous fish in this area, so even if they are full, they can't eat many people, just throw these captives down, and he deserves to die." ”

After hearing his words, the soldiers immediately pushed Harry, who was full of shock, with their long sticks, down.

Due to the anesthetic, Harry could only watch their behavior, unable to even try to dodge, and his body was as slow as an old lady suffering from rheumatism.

Looking at the sea that was about to come into contact with him, he glared at the soldiers above him and opened his mouth: 'You're here, remember me......

Before he could say anything, the sea filled his mouth.

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The royal capital.

Olga sat in a chair, her legs crossed leisurely.

A pale blue circle of light floated in front of him, and the aperture showed Harry being pushed onto the beach of Mobis Island by the waves.

This is a spell [High Beam], the role is to project the scene of a certain area, the distance is affected by the user's strength, it is a good detection spell.

"The first phase of the death plague trial has ended, and the next phase is the second phase of the trial, since the plague can change the life state of organisms at the cellular level, can its body structure and genetic status be adjusted......?

Although Orga didn't specialize in science and technology, and didn't know much about cells, there were many similar things in magic.

Through the ability of [Source of Death], the invisible and qualitative plague serves as his medium, allowing him to have a unique vision of many microscopic things, and can more clearly observe the state of the infected, and with the help of the plague, he can exert influence on them to a certain extent.

What should be very rigorous and complex for others, in his eyes, due to the different angles, presents another posture, which makes him feel as if he can reach out and touch and change at will, which is very wonderful.

He knew very well that his use of various abilities was still extremely rudimentary, and the [Source of the Death Plague] was not just as simple as throwing the plague, it should have a broader application, and abilities such as [Magical Characteristics - Corrosion and Pain] and [Elemental Talent - Blood Inflammation] were also a truth. The evolutionary system evolved them, not directly giving him a complete body, but adding several branches to his original foundation, so that he had more choices, and it was up to him to what extent he could cultivate them.

He is now trying to figure out his own route, after all, there will be many ways to move the same road, and only the most suitable one is the best.

In his eyes, the moment Harry came into contact with the island's soil, he himself became a plague carrier.

It was his reward for the first person to land on the island, the plague would be spread from him at the center, and he would have a certain level of resistance, equivalent to a movable gas canister.

The kind that is not screwed.

In his observation, the seeds of the plague had taken root in him, slowly but irrepressibly, and when he fully matured, every breath of air he exhaled would become a poisonous gas, and every drop of blood shed would become a vector of the plague, and he himself would be a breeding ground for the plague.

Since Orga came to this world, the number of creatures who have died directly or indirectly at his hands has been innumerable, and the world's oppressive force on him has increased dramatically every day, and even the air seems to freeze in front of him, and every step and wave of his hand is like being in the mud, there is an indescribable obstructive force.

And after helping Jem Watts defeat the army of the Principality of Yar, the suppressive force also reacted, even if it was Jem Watts who made the decision, but the debt still had to be counted on his head, after all, the owner of the power was himself.

He can feel that the world's tolerance for him is gradually approaching the upper limit, and if he goes further, there may be other reactions, such as people making trouble with him everywhere, thunder in the sky, and meteors falling from the sky......

For aliens like demons, the world's endurance has always been very low, and restless people like Orga are even more of a key target!

It can be said that if it weren't for the two innate abilities of [Armed Rune-Crimson] and [Camouflage-Silence] that played a role, there should have been many brave people who were about to come to the door under the influence of the will of the world, and it would never have been possible for Orga to shrink as steadily as he is now.

These moths that go deep into the interior have always been treated uniformly in all worlds, and they have been beaten by all sides after they appeared.

Just like the demons who have appeared in this world before, every one of them will be beaten before entering the world, and most of their strength will be suppressed, and then brave people from all walks of life will appear one after another to find fault.

Either cut down all the way down and cut down all the street boys and successfully conquer the world, or they will be heroic and not very peaceful, or they will come and go back and forth, and there will be no time for them to develop their forces and restore their strength anyway.

Compared to them, Orga, who has more options, chooses to keep a low profile, and he is not as hungry for human souls as the rest of the demons, for him anyway, it is lost to the evolutionary system to be transformed into nourishment.

It doesn't matter if the taste is unique or if the soul is delicious.

It's not like the rest of the demons have to pick pure souls, sinful souls and the like, those things are all a classification in his mind, the difference is only the number of evolution points after transformation, and there is no essential difference.

If he could, he would prefer to harvest souls on a large scale in the bottomless abyss, after all, there are talents everywhere, and everyone is either you die or I live.

But the difficulty of that is much higher than that of crossing the heteroplane to make trouble, there is no strength standard of the [Demon Lord] rank, and if you are too high-profile, you will be killed by others if you are not careful.

And the invasion of the different planes, according to his inheritance memory, is also related to the favor of the will of the bottomless abyss, only if there are enough worlds destroyed, can you be qualified to enter the hall of strength of the abyss lord, and only if you prove your value to the bottomless abyss, will you be inclined to more resources.

Every [Lord] in the Bottomless Abyss, the most basic standard of strength level is the [Plane Destroyer]!

They can corrode the minds and souls of the weak with a single look, they can pick the stars and hold the moon with their bare hands, overturn the land and dry the sea like playing, they can face the advanced interstellar civilization that forms the Star Sea Fleet, and they can drag a plane of hundreds of millions of living beings into the bottomless abyss.

And if a demon wants to advance from a [Young Demon] to a [Demon Lord], the resources and opportunities required are simply unimaginable, and the only chance is to obtain the favor of the will of the bottomless abyss through continuous killing and destruction across the plane, and only then can the probability of almost nothing be increased to one in a trillion, one in a billion.

For Olga, who has an evolutionary system, although he has other paths to take, but at the moment, this path is undoubtedly a shortcut path that has been proven to be able to be taken, so there is no reason for him to give up the act of alien invasion.

On the contrary, with more diverse means, he has an advantage on this path that other abyssal creatures cannot match, and he can go further......