"Boy, don't move if you don't want your head to move. Who sent you to kill me? Don't think that you are a pirate or something. I have met many pirates. Pirates in the sea don't want you to rob like this." Although Charles's words were frivolous, the eyes behind the mask were cold.

"I...if I say it, can you not kill me?" The guy who was threatened by Charles was filled with fear.

“I can think about it.”

“Yes…yes…”

Just when Charles thought he was about to say it, the man suddenly stretched his neck forward, and the extremely sharp blade easily cut off his head.

The hot blood sprayed on Charles' mask, dyeing the bright white mask red.

After two seconds of being stunned, Charles stood up and turned to leave the cabin.

Hearing the footsteps getting farther and farther away, the heads on the ground slowly opened their eyes.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, an indescribable weirdness in the dark cabin.

The head squeezed his mouth and stirred his ears slowly rolled towards the corpse next to him.

"Do!" A short black knife was inserted into the ground and blocked its way. The head turned in horror. He found that the masked man who had just left had come back at some point, standing there with his head tilted, staring at him.

"Since you know you are mysterious, how could I not be able to defend yourself?" Charles rushed forward, kicked the head away, bounced heavily on the wall and then returned to his feet.

"You can live without a dead head, right? Okay, then I have fun with you. When I see you like this, a lot of inspiration burst out in my head! You said that if you throw you into the cauldron and cook, can you still survive?" Charles stepped on his head.

"Sir, I'm wrong, don't cook me. I'll say everything..." The right eye of the scumbag-faced head suddenly bulged to the ground, and a curled villain crawled out from inside.

The villain looks like an undeveloped baby with a translucent body and pink. It is paired with a bloated body and deformed limbs. It makes people feel uncomfortable no matter how you look at it.

Its voice was as thin as a mosquito, and he lay on the ground with trembling all over his body and shouted: "It was Pastor Songni who asked me to control your crew to attack you, and it was him who asked me to kill you."

Charles' mouth raised behind the mask, and an exaggerated smile appeared. "It turned out to be that kid, yes, this guy has been considered a foregone conclusion."

"Mr. Charles! I am innocent too! Sonny occupied our island and forced me to do things for him. I have told you everything. Please let me go."

"I let you go? I killed my man, and I want to let you go? It's so beautiful."

The panicked little man suddenly remembered something, and quickly stood up and pointed at a cabinet in the corner and shouted: "There is a dark cabin inside, and the reward Songni gave me, now it is all you-!"

With a "bang", Char's boots were stepped on, and the villain's voice came to an abrupt end.

"Just said I was forced, I'll get paid again?" Charles wiped the sticky soles of his shoes and walked towards the cabinet.

A key hole appeared when he pushed open the cabinet floor. Charles quickly stroked the hole with a black blade and opened the secret door.

The golden bricks are arranged neatly, filling up a small space. It is roughly estimated that there are at least several kilograms here, and they are valuable both on the surface and on the sea.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I'm so valuable, I don't know it myself." Charles was about to pick up a piece and put it in his mouth to try the authenticity, but was blocked by the mask.

He stood up in disappointment and walked towards the stairs.

As soon as he came out, Charles saw the crew members who were about to walk in. The paper man who had been attacking frantically before had fallen to the ground and stopped moving. It was obvious that they were all controlled by the villain.

"How about casualties?" Char took off his mask.

The second deputy Kenno did not answer this question, but instead said excitedly to Charles: "Captain, Sodom has appeared!"

When they rushed to the deck again, the scene in front of them completely shocked everyone.

Small peaks made of various messy hulls appeared in front of them, and lights flashed between the "peaks". The figures on the "peaks" were like ghosts in the dim environment.

The "mountain" is not motionless, it slowly floats forward but firmly. This is the base camp of the pirates in the sea, Sodom.

"Captain, Sodom is here, let's go there." The second deputy asked Charles.

But Charles stood there without saying a word, and Knona slapped his shoulder with some confusion.

In an instant, he seemed to touch some kind of switch, and Charles's originally healed wound suddenly cracked again, and scarlet blood splashed out several meters away.

Listening to the crew's exclamations quickly, Charles' consciousness quickly fell into darkness.

Regaining the realization that Charles found himself not coming on the boat, he looked around and it was pitch black.

Suddenly, light lit up below, and he saw himself. He was a little younger and parked on a wooden boat, holding an oil lamp and looking around.

That was when he had just arrived in this sea, and Charles expected what would happen next and his breathing became rapid.

At this time, the young Charles poked his head out and looked into the water. He saw that in the depths of the dark sea, something emitting green light from the size of a ping-pong ball was slowly moving.

The ping-pong ball suddenly stopped and rushed upwards at a high speed. In an instant, the thing became extremely large. The entire giant ball was tightly attached to the water surface, and the faint light illuminated a large area of ​​the sea surface in an instant.

If the table tennis on the water is a football field, then Charles is the football placed in the center of the venue.

A black dot appeared in the center of the aperture of the green light. That was not a table tennis ball, that was the eyes of some kind of creature!

As he stared at his eyes, Charles saw that his young body began to distort.

The wriggling tentacles, trembling internal organs, fearless and desperate faces, sharp nails or teeth, and various nausea organs continued to grow on him.

Charles watched his young self turn into a terrible flesh-and-blood monster.

An indescribable extreme fear directly enveloped Charles. At this time, he wanted to close his eyes but could not close him.

The eyeball in the water suddenly moved and looked at Charles in the air. "It saw me! It saw me!!"

"Ahhhhh!!!" Charles, who was covered in cold sweat, sat up suddenly.

James, who was dozing next to him, ran over quickly and asked worriedly: "Captain? Are you okay?"

Charles, who had recovered from his senses, observed around him, lying on a dirty wooden bed, with bottles and jars filled with various things on the ground and tables, and the air was filled with a smell of rotten smell and herbal smell.

"Where is this?" Charles pulled away his clothes and found that his wound was wrapped in bandages.
Chapter completed!