The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Chapter 465 Avengers III

Capone Castle.

"What on earth did you do to me?"

"Damn it, I, Jonathan, am not your toy"

"Hurry up and let me out. I'll give you whatever you want, everything, anything."

In the corridor where the family portraits of past generations were hung, Jonathan, whose whole body turned into a "Q" version and was embedded in the wall, roared and struggled, but still could not escape from this terrible bondage.

"shush"

Berg, who made a silent gesture, touched Jonathan's mouth, and the world instantly became clean. Then the mist pouring out of him gradually expanded to the entire corridor: "The art of life constructs the world."

""

The Q version of Jonathan, who couldn't make any sound or even move, began to come to life with fear in his eyes, and the portrait in the entire corridor came to life.

Like a skilled painter, Berg had a mist-like pen in his hand: "Have you heard of "Ma Liang, the Magic Brush"?"

""

Although Jonathan was speechless with his teeth and claws arrogant, his fierce Shar-Pei face, which was a bit sexy, still expressed this meaning: I don’t know that kind of ghost.

"It's not a widely circulated story, young master. This is what my Majesty told me. Once upon a time, there was a child named Ma Liang."

As Berg said this to himself, the expression on his face gradually became pious, and the paintbrush in his hand began to move in the corridor, or it would be more appropriate to call it the "gallery" now. As the gallery twisted, Berg, who was telling the story, also began to move. Added to it one by one.

At first he struggled in anger, then gradually became exhausted and despaired, and finally became insensitive and had to listen to the swish, swish, swish.

After Berg's pen was full of ink, a final scene similar to the story of Ma Liang, the magic pen, appeared.

Jonathan, who was originally in despair, suddenly found that his clothes had changed into that of a king, and the same was true for his ancestors who were supposed to be portraits: they turned into sailors with unchanged faces and drastically changed clothes.

"Okay, I've painted the boat and sailors for you, and the island is also there."

"The wind has come. From now on, I will not write again. As long as you can reach the island in the remaining 7 minutes, the grudges between us will be wiped out. Of course, if you cannot escape, you will become a part of the mural." , embedded in it forever, unable to survive or die."

Berg, who looked indifferent, cleverly scared Jonathan to know that creatures turned into works of art will die after 10 minutes.

""

On the flat wall, Jonathan violently pulled off the crown and placed it hard on the ground.

Surprisingly, the crown flew out of the mural and turned into a real object shaking in the gallery while Berg watched all this with an indifferent gaze.

""

Jonathan suddenly ran towards the painting wall, but found himself blocked by a transparent wall.

After cursing, Jonathan ran to the boat obediently. He also scolded the sailors in front of them who were carrying portraits of their ancestors, and the boat set off.

Jonathan, who was driving the boat, knew that what was waiting for him might be despair again, but he still did it like a drowning man desperately grasping at straws.

Maybe a minute, maybe a few minutes

Jonathan, who could not feel time at all in the portrait and could only feel the cold water and cold wind, overcame one difficulty after another: even in the process, the sailors were either swept away by the waves or accidentally blown away by the wind. Or he used it as bait to lure away the big fish swimming in the painting, etc. But Jonathan still gradually approached the island.

"As expected of the current head of the Capone family, congratulations on your decisive approach. You are about to escape."

Berg, who smiled faintly, turned around and left with him, along with the mist that turned the corridor into a gallery.

After hearing these words, Jonathan's face was filled with ecstasy. This guy actually kept what he said.

"You bastard, waiting for my hatred today, the world that Lao Tzu will come back in the future is not a country of heaven."

Overjoyed and cursing in his heart, Jonathan quickly landed on the island. The moment he landed, it was as Berg said: all the past grudges were wiped out.

Crunch, crunch. After Berg was completely gone, Jonathan also struggled to squeeze out of the wall.

"I'm actually not dead"

"Haha, haha, ancestors, thank you"

"Muah, muah"

When Jonathan held a certain portrait and started kissing it, he suddenly realized something was wrong, why the portrait was smiling, and what were the pieces of clothing caught in the frame that looked like the king's clothes he wore in the painting.

Pu Chi was stunned, as if some mechanism had been triggered, and the portraits in the corridor began to change.

Jonathan, who seemed to be aware of something, looked at his body. It was bare, but there were several holes on it that were so transparent that you could see the other side.

With blood all over his body suddenly splattering, Jonathan's eyes flashed with disbelief and unwillingness: It turned out that those clothes were his body organs.

"If I took care of those crew members, they wouldn't have had my clothes grabbed before they were abandoned by me. If I honestly worked with them, wouldn't they have to die? Fake, fake, all fake "

Plop, the moment Jonathan fell, the organs transformed from the clothes in the portraits also fell to the ground.

Fortunately, this scene was not seen by a second person, but when people cleaned up the castle later, they discovered this horrific scene.

As a result, a ghost that people believed to be the Fidel family came back for revenge.

On the other side, Berg, who killed Jonathan in such a bloody way, smiled freely and freely the moment he walked out of the castle, even though the corpses surrounding him did not match his smile.

"His Majesty Minister Berg is waiting for you behind the castle."

"Well, I'll go right now"

Berg put away his smile and looked up at the half-collapsed castle. The "demon" deep in his heart finally stayed there forever with the tragic death of the main messenger.

"Father, mother, uncle and aunt, may your souls in heaven rest in peace."

Killing an enemy many years later made Berg, who was walking alone, burst into tears quietly. Even so, the old days could never go back.

All he can do now is move forward in a straight line. Fortunately, there are many companions around him who can rely on each other and important people who are worthy of dedicating the rest of his life.

"Here we go, this is the last one."

"Well, thank you for the journey, young master."

"No, don't kill"

In front of Becky's begging for mercy, the corner of Berg's mouth curled up like a smiling death, and he quickly pierced his heart with the sword. At the moment when his body's strength was drained, Becky laughed at himself: It turned out that he was in front of a powerful person. , so worth mentioning.

"Future supernova, you are unlucky."

Reg didn't feel too burdened about the death of Becky or the destruction of the Capone family because although they were not pirates, they were as "evil" as pirates.

For evil, he will not hold high the banner of justice to crusade, but when this "evil" gets in the way, he will kill it mercilessly.

Ding waved the key he snatched from Becky in front of Berg, and Reg threw it to him with a tone full of no doubt: "Back then, they looted all your family's property, and today it's you who will make everything inside." It is your private property, and you are not allowed to say anything to replenish the national treasury."