Mosk village, ruins.

The flames have gone out, but the heat in the air has not dissipated.

There are corpses everywhere.

Burnt cattle and sheep were mixed with human remains, black and emitting a disgusting smell - the peaceful village in the past has become a purgatory on earth.

"Don't be lazy, everything that can be moved must be moved, and not a grain of rice is allowed to be left!"

At the entrance of the village, the pirate leader Jim waved his whip and yelled: "Move quickly, you stupid people!"

Many pirates cursed Jim's eighteenth generation in their hearts, but no one dared to talk back.

The most powerful among the Ironclad Pirates.

Although Jim looks inconspicuous, his superb whip skills are no joke.

Slaughter, looting, carnival...

The pirates have done similar things countless times, and they are very familiar with it.

The captured villagers could only tremble and watch with helpless eyes as the pirates snatched away what originally belonged to them.

why?

Why would such a tragic fate befall him?

The villagers lowered their heads and couldn't figure it out.

"Boss, this is a bumper harvest. There is enough food to feed our fleet for several months."

After glancing at the captives who looked like they were beating eggplants, one of the pirates chuckled and quietly approached Jim, "There are also many young girls. Now, we can safely deal with Boss Jia Kai."

"Ah."

Jim nodded, his expression extremely cold.

Seeing Jim's disgusting face, the chatty pirate didn't care and continued talking on his own.

"Counting these, we finally have a hundred girls detained on the ship. It is estimated that we will be able to drink the wedding wine of Boss Jia Kai tonight."

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to drink, we can wait until we get back to the ship!"

Jim seemed a little impatient and raised the whip in his hand.

The chatty pirate knew what was going on. After listening to Jim's words, he smiled and rejoined the transport team.

But at this moment, another pirate hurried over and shouted in panic: "Boss, it's bad, one of our brothers is dead!"

what?

dead!

This......

how can that be!

The movements of many pirates' hands suddenly stopped.

Jim's eyes widened and he grabbed the other party's shirt forcefully, "What did you say? Say it again!"

"Boss, one of our brothers is dead!"

The pirate who reported the news pointed in a certain direction, "It's over there!"

"Damn it! Take me to see it!"

Jim said decisively.

After a pause, he turned his head and whipped the other pirates.

"Snapped!"

The whip exploded with a loud muffled sound.

"Just do whatever you have to do! If I see someone being lazy later, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Jim thought that his dead companion must have capsized in the ditch and was killed by some hiding villagers.

How dare something like a pig or dog attack a pirate?

Thinking of this, he became angry.

If he is caught, he will definitely give him a thousand lashes to vent his anger!

"Boss, this is it."

Running along, the pirate who reported the news took Jim to the house in the corner of the village.

The door of the house was open, and in the main room, an unidentifiable corpse lay.

Seeing this, Jim gritted his teeth and cursed, "Damn it!"

There are more than 30 people under his command, and if one dies, one will be missing.

Jim's face looked as if it was smeared with pot ash, and his expression was very ugly.He strode into the house, cursed and turned the unfortunate guy over with his feet.

It didn't matter if he didn't look at it. When he looked at it, goosebumps immediately rose on his skin, and a chill ran down his spine and went straight to the back of his head!

This face is!

"Goodbye, boss~"

There was a whisper in the ear, and a blade penetrated the chest from behind.

Life goes by, and even speaking a word becomes a luxury.

Jim turned pale and turned his head desperately.

"You...who are you..."

"I?"

The attacker, who had the same face as the corpse, said in a faint voice, "I am your retribution."

retribution?

Jim wanted to laugh, but also wanted to scold.

But he couldn't laugh or curse.

Just like the sharp whipping skills of his hand were not used until his death, until the end, he didn't know who killed him.

"Once the boss is eliminated, the rest will be easy to handle."

Withdrawing the blade, Kyle raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Again, it is impossible to meet head-on with head-on force, and it is impossible to meet head-on head-on in this life.

When I first went to sea, I still vividly remember the troubles caused by using the "Fighter" ability to fight against the enemy.He will never underestimate any opponent before he has the power to overpower everything.

Taking a deep breath, Kyle walked out of the house.

The hunt continues!

One, two, three...

Sneak attack, booby trap, and silent hanging.

There are fewer and fewer busy figures in the village.

When there were only ten pirates left, they finally noticed something strange and gathered together with horrified expressions.

"Where is Brother Jim? I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Doraak is gone too!"

"The same goes for the Beckman brothers. In the blink of an eye, everyone is gone!"

"Hey, hey, this village isn't haunted..."

Faced with the threat hidden in the dark, the pirates, whose hands were stained with countless blood, also panicked.

Suddenly, a pirate pointed in a certain direction, "Look, it's Brother Jim!"

Brother Jim?

Hearing this name, all the pirates focused their attention on something almost subconsciously.

And somewhere they couldn't see, a blood-stained knife quietly popped out of its sheath.

Looking at the backs of the pirates, Kyle's eyes were as calm as an ancient well.

He has three breaths to draw the sword.

Three breaths, ten swords.

Must be killed with a knife!

Quite a challenge...

But, it’s just what he wanted!

"Goodbye."

The death knell has sounded, and the sword flashes!

"what!"

"What's wrong!"

"Sneak attack!"

"There are enemies..."

"Wait a moment!"

There was no time to react, and the sharp sword light coldly harvested lives one after another.

Kyle drew the knife faster and faster.

The blood beads flew away, and he was like a ghost walking through them.

Cold and deadly!

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

In the blink of an eye, three breaths of time have passed.

Kyle paused, sheathed his sword in the middle of the pile of corpses, and returned to his original appearance.

"ended."

A pair of 35.

He is the final winner, the only one left alive in the battle circle.

"Brother, am I dreaming? Are those pirates dead?"

"It's not a dream, they seem to be having internal strife."

"No, that person shouldn't be a pirate."

"Whether they are pirates or not, we are saved anyway!"

"Are we saved?"

"We should be saved..."

The incident happened so suddenly that the captured villagers could not react for a while.They stared blankly at the figure in the battle circle, their expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

Who is that person?

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