Casting spells

Only now did he realize that the extremely young man in front of him was actually a spellcaster countless times stronger than himself, and immediately begged for mercy without thinking.

As for self-esteem and integrity, what kind of thing is that, can it be eaten?

In this era of extremely difficult survival, being able to survive is more important than anything else. Even becoming a humble slave is a hundred times better than dying with self-respect.

Life is precious, love is more expensive, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown away.

Such sentences can only be written by those idiot poets who have no worries about food and clothing and only know how to moan without illness.

When faced with an existential crisis, what they do tends to be uglier than ordinary people.

"Allegiance? I'm sorry, but I've said it doesn't count." Zhang Cheng spread his hands out of helplessness, and then asked the girl who was standing there and hadn't reacted: "Dear captain, this guy said he wants to surrender. , willing to give all the treasures and be loyal to you, are you willing to accept it?"

"No! I don't accept it! I'm going to cut off his head!" Joanna looked at the dead servants on the deck, her eyes were slightly red, and there was undisguised hatred in her eyes.

"Sorry, my captain is unwilling to accept your offer, so please go to hell." Zhang Cheng casually stretched out a finger.

moment!

An astonishing amount of negative energy penetrated Lyons' body!

He didn't even have time to scream, a lot of black blood flowed out from his nostrils, eyes, and mouth, and he fell face up on the deck, motionless...

Chapter 961 Premonition

The inexplicable death of Lyons directly caused the remaining living crew members on the Sea Serpent to collapse. Some directly threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground and chose to surrender, while others jumped into the sea with their barrels in their arms, trying to escape far away.

When Joanna climbed onto the deck of the big ship along the claws, there were less than a hundred captives and more than thirty living corpses standing motionless on the whole ship.

The scene of corpses strewn all over the field and the pungent bloody smell made the two ships look like purgatory. Intestines, internal organs and brains were flowing everywhere, which directly made the young girl retch.

no way!

She has been protected so well since she was a child that she doesn't understand how cruel the outside world is.

However, the old Banku, who was performing the duties of the first mate, approached him immediately, lowered his voice and asked tentatively: "Dear Your Excellency, what should we do with this ship and the remaining pirates?"

"What do you think?" Zhang Cheng kicked the ball back with a half-smile.

"I think they can be recruited! After all, the Sea Serpent is a big ship, we can't drive it alone, and then sail to the nearest port, and sell the treasure and the original small ship." Old Bank gave carefully. suggested.

He is not an idiot, he knows that his young lady is actually a complete puppet, and the one who really has the right to decide right now is this mysterious and dangerous man in front of him.

Especially the incredible power, which can not only release scorching flames that roast people into scorched corpses, but also seize control of living corpses, and silently kill such vicious big pirates like Lyons.

To be precise, as long as Zhang Cheng stayed on this ship for a day, no one would dare to defy his will.

With the evolution of hundreds of years after the disaster, most people have already left behind the previous concept of freedom and equality, and replaced them with a strong desire for rights, wealth and great power.

No one is foolish enough to stand against a man who wields unrivaled supernatural power, let alone think that the possessor of great power can be brought to his knees by inciting public opinion.

Quite the contrary!

After entering the new era, things like massacres and genocide are as simple as eating and drinking.

Dissatisfied?

riot?

Revolt?

Just one word!

kill!

Kill them all!

One kills one!

One family kills the other!

There is a city slaughtering a city!

When personal power reaches a certain critical point, the number can no longer form an overwhelming advantage like before.

As long as the controllers of supernatural power are willing, there are too many ways to take revenge on those civilians who resist their rule. Among them, the leader who plays a leading role cannot escape death at all. Habit.

Looking at the awe and fear revealed in the old man's eyes, Zhang Cheng nodded casually: "Yes. Regarding these trivial matters, you can handle them as you see fit. In addition, I will entrust all the living corpses to you to command. If the prisoners If anyone dares to make trouble, then Time and the others, I don't want tourists to disturb my rest, understand?"

"Understood! Please rest assured, I guarantee that none of them dare to make trouble. In this sea, the strong have always been the king, and the weak either kneel on the ground and submit obediently, or become cold corpses."

Old Banku bowed respectfully with one hand on his chest, then turned around and began to command the surviving men, and screened the prisoners. Lock it up temporarily, wait for a period of time before considering whether to release it for your own use.

You must know that ordinary pirates, no matter how vicious they are, will basically have little leadership ability due to knowledge and experience, so there is no need to worry too much about them gathering together to start a rebellion.

But those veterans with positions are different. They have experienced too much, and they have a certain prestige among ordinary pirates. If they don't pay attention, they can unite a group of people.

Appreciating the old man commanding the coolies to throw the corpses into the sea, using the sea water to wash away the battle marks on the deck, Zhang Cheng nodded in satisfaction, ignored the girl who was still lying on the fence and kept retching, and walked into the Sea Serpent alone. the captain's cabin.

After a while, he found a silver badge with a capital letter "F" in a locked wooden box.

"It really is a lord. I didn't expect that after so many years, the council is still the same, and even the things used to identify the identity have not changed."

Throwing the silver badge aside casually, Zhang Cheng took out the satellite phone from the magic pocket reinforced by countless runes, and dialed the only number on it.

Just a few seconds later, a familiar voice came through the microphone: "Master, is that you?"

"Ah! That's right, it's me, Adam. How have you been these years?" Zhang Cheng greeted with a light smile.

Perhaps hundreds of years are too long for a mortal with a lifespan of only five or sixty years, but for a person with a near-immortal life, it is just a blink of an eye.

No need to ask, he knew that the intelligence agency he created back then was the only organization on this planet that preserved all the technology, knowledge, treatment and some industrial capabilities before the disaster struck.

Satellites can even be relaunched every few decades to keep communications and surveillance systems functioning.

"I'm doing great! I'm even beginning to understand the complex emotions of humans. In addition, according to your request, I have completed a study on human genetic mutations in the past few hundred years. Do I need to send it to you immediately? "Adam showed perfect obedience as always, and immediately changed the topic to his own task.

Zhang Cheng refused without thinking: "No, there is no need to be so anxious. I have a small problem and need your help."

Adam: "Please tell me."

"Give me a current map of the North American continent, preferably including various towns and villages. Although there are no signs of the gods awakening yet, I have a hunch that those guys must be hiding in the dark and planning something." Zhang Cheng Touching his chin, he made a meaningful request.

"Understood! Please give me two days to sort out the information, and it will be sent to your mobile phone later."

"Very good! Keep monitoring! If you find any signs of belief or miracles, please notify me immediately."

After saying this, Zhang Cheng directly hung up the phone and stuffed it into the captain's coat pocket.