Pirate Lord of the Void

Although he is not sure yet whether there is power beyond human beings here.

But in order to survive better, Heber understood that he must first make his strength reach the average of this world.

Not to mention that through yesterday's super large piece of barbecue, Heber could also guess how big the giant creature was.

It can definitely compete with some of the mutated creatures from Blue Star.

Then with the light illuminating, Heber walked slowly towards the end of the corridor.

An oil painting consistent with the Middle Ages gradually appeared completely in front of Heber.

There are passages on both sides of the oil painting, but the one on the right is slightly narrow, and there are various sundries placed on both sides of the passage.

On the other hand, the passage on the left is wide and bright, and except for a few mops leaning on both sides, there is no other debris.

Heber just glanced at it casually, then turned around and continued walking towards the passage on the left.

When he was halfway there, he suddenly slowed down.

Because he heard all kinds of noises from the front, including the sound of heavy objects being moved, and the noise of the crew members among themselves.

Scatteredly, Heber could only understand a few words such as "don't stop", "gentle", "pain" and so on.

"I'll go, is there such an exciting place ahead?"

Heber touched his chin and muttered with a strange expression. Then he leaned against the inner wall, quickened his pace, and sneaked forward.

Training room.

A group of shirtless old men were shouting "Come on" while standing next to each other in a circle.

There are flashes of swords and shadows in the circle, one big and one small, one fat and one thin, one sword and one sword. The two are attacking and blocking each other quickly.

The dagger attacker is extremely fast. With his short and flexible body, he only attacks the opponent's lower three lanes every time he moves forward.

Wherever the sword passes, it will leave a wound half a finger deep, some deep and some shallow.

The blood was scattered all over the ground, but it made the big men around him even more excited, as if they were on stimulants, and they shouted louder.

"Fat man, can you do it? You actually made Beate unable to fight back."

"That's right, if it doesn't work, surrender quickly. Don't end up losing your life just for a little money, don't you think so?"

"Haha, that makes sense."

"Get out of here, everyone."

The fat man cursed loudly when he heard the ridicule from his companions around him, and the anger in his heart became even more intense.

His slightly red eyes stared at Beate in front of him.

"You brat, it's all because of you. I'll die for you."

As he spoke, the fat man suddenly bowed and charged forward, holding the knife in front of him with both hands.

While blocking Beate's route to attack, he crossed his swords.

The blade formed an "x" shaped trajectory and slashed forward.

The fat man looked at him ferociously and smiled cruelly.

He wanted to use his famous trick to cut off Beate who had humiliated him, and use his head to defend his dignity as a strong man in the past.

The fat man's skillful movements made the crowd around him lively again.

Cries came and went.

"Beate, work harder and break the fat man's slash. I'll depend on you for next week's drinking money."

"Kill the fat man"

At the same time, in another luxurious cabin, three people were sitting around the sofa, looking at the image in front of them and talking to each other.

The image projection is emitted by a giant snail, which is also known as the projection phone bug.

"Fat guy is so restless. Has he forgotten how important Beate is to the boss?"

Terance's tone was dissatisfied. As he spoke, his eyes looked at Patron who was leaning on the sofa opposite.

Patron took a puff of the high-end cigar in his hand and ignored Terrance.

He just glanced at the fat man in the image who was preparing to attack, and frowned.

Seeing that the boss didn't speak, Terrance was about to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Nian, who was combing his slicked-back hair.

"Okay Terance, don't keep holding on to the fat man. He is not a reckless person, and he will be measured in his actions."

Fatty, Terrance, like Nian, are all senior cadres of Patron, so Nian still knows Fatty's character very well.

Although Fatty cares about his own face, he will not forget Pei En's warning because of this.

Terrance snorted coldly and stared at the image in front of him, but there was a hint of viciousness in his eyes and he did not speak.

Faced with Fatty's decisive offensive, Beate forced herself to calm down.

Holding the dagger tightly with both hands, he analyzed the opponent's weaknesses.

"Boy, go to hell for me"

The fat man shouted sharply, and with an unparalleled domineering aura, he approached Beate in the blink of an eye.

The sword lights intertwined, and Beate's eyes were like lightning, staring straight ahead.

The limit of one's own perception explodes.

At this moment, he could clearly feel countless flowing lines in front of him.

It is exactly the trajectory that the sword will pass through.

"Appeared, streamline"

Beate's heart was excited, and then she lowered her body, holding the dagger in her hand, and walked in a flash.

Distinguish countless possible trajectories, find the safest line, and fight back.

"Flash"

With a low cry, the sword came out.

There was sudden silence outside the venue, and everyone's eyes were slightly dull.

Obviously, they were all shocked by the attack moves of the two men.

In the field, the two people walked with their backs to each other.

After walking a few steps, Beate suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees.

His abdomen suddenly burst open and blood splattered everywhere.

An X-shaped wound appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone's eyes quickly turned to the side, only to see the fat man still standing quietly on the spot.

"The fat man wins"

With a scream, the whole place instantly boiled.

Although they were betting on Beate's victory, Fatty's status in their hearts was undoubtedly more important.

"Fat man this bastard"

Nian looked at the bleeding Beate in the image and stood up sternly.

He didn't expect that Fatty would really kill him.

Terance glanced disdainfully at the angry Nian, and the corners of Terrance's mouth curled up slightly.

He glanced at Pei En, who was standing aside, to see how he would react.

However, he happened to find that Pei En was also looking at him at this time.

The meaning in his eyes was inexplicable, and he stared at Terrance for a long time without speaking.

When Terrance saw this, he felt his heart thump. He smiled awkwardly at the other party and then shut up.

At the same time, in the training room.

"This guy should be dead."

Heber looked at the fat man in front of him and said something like this involuntarily.

The sound was not loud, but it made everyone who was originally excited become quiet again.

Because everyone also noticed the strangeness of Fatty at this time.

In the past, after the fat man won, he would loudly show off to everyone.

But this time it was strangely quiet, without any sound.

Heber just finished speaking.

The fat man who had been standing still suddenly fell backward.

The body and neck separated from each other, and due to inertia, the head rolled to the soles of the feet of the person who spoke first.

"Fat man, dead"