[Pirates] Self-cultivation of blood pack

Chapter 16 The Road to the Strong

Crescent Moon was tied up again, Don Quixote Hernan, a man of few words.

From the time he trapped himself in a deserted suburb to opening a door out of thin air leading directly to Mary Joa, his mouth was as tight as a clam shell, and he allowed the crescent moon to coax and threaten him and cursed him without uttering a single word.

The next moment, Xinyue was tied up and thrown in the center of the magnificent living room like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. When she saw the person in charge, she greeted the person in charge warmly: "Sasi Bili Dana, Ludovico San ~, if you want to see me, just say so, just call me on the phone, why go to all this trouble and see more people."

Ludovico's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he turned his gaze to the man in black robe aside: "I asked you to arrest Xinyue and his group, why is she the only one?"

The man in black robe pressed his face into his collar: "There is no one else around her."

"It must be nearby! Don't you know how to look for it?" This sentence was almost yelled. At the end, he sighed helplessly: "Forget it, the days are long, and the Gonzalez family's affairs are more urgent. Three Yue, I will give you three months, and you can allocate resources as you wish. In short, we must not lose in this arena duel again! Even if we drag him, we will drag that pervert to death."

The man in black robe stared at the ground: "Yeah."

However, in fact, the man in black robe did not allocate any resources, but locked himself up with Xinyue, and the so-called guidance was just a unilateral beating from Xinyue.

"Uuuuuu x﹏x, it's been a whole day, brother, I haven't eaten a grain of rice or a drop of water, and I'm not allowed to go to the toilet. Can you wait for a while? Is it the same for you? You can't hold it in. Are you panicking?"

"..." The man in black robe raised his hand and pointed, and with a whoosh, the black cloth covering Xinyue's eyes fell down. Xinyue clamped her bladder and exclaimed, and the bright light made her squint her eyes: "Brother, I think I can handle this kind of thing myself, so I won’t bother you anymore, just give me a shout next time.”

"..." The man in black robe turned his face away and walked around the screen as if to escape in a few steps, silently as if he had never existed.

…Ten days later…

The sky turned white. Hernan picked up a small silver pliers and gently stroked the edge of the fish tank. A head popped out from behind the screen: "Master~Master~"

Hernan's hand shook as he was teasing the goldfish. The goldfish felt pain and quickly ran away wagging its big tail.

He raised his head displeasedly and suddenly saw a hollowed-out eggshell that was pieced together, just enough to accommodate an adult male.

When I walked forward, I saw soft blankets inside and a small night light that was not dazzling. With the lampshade on, I could see stars, big or small, on the top of the egg. Press the sound button to hear the sound of waves washing over the rocks.

Hernan remained silent, but his whole figure was like the waves crushed by the waves in the afternoon. Xinyue put the note on the desk and quietly exited the screen.

Well, it seems that it has reached his heart. I hope that in the future training, I can be a little more generous and borrow a phone bug... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

In the past, I would beat them in the morning, then in the afternoon, and then rest in the evening.

Now it's physical training in the morning and video study in the afternoon. I continue to get beaten in the evening, and even some body modifications are interspersed. Well, it's like going to the operating table.

Three months later, Ludovico looked at the new King Kong Barbie Moon who could crush an apple with his muscles and was very satisfied.

He stood at the entrance of the arena, patted Xinyue on the shoulder and said, "The next step will be up to you."

Xinyue was very confident in her three months of training and gave him a firm look: "It's nothing!"

The bell struck seven times, and the players from both sides entered the arena. Xinyue looked at the towering giant opponent, hehe...hehe.

Hello Oz 2, goodbye Oz 2.

The giant rolled his eyes and hunched over to barely see the crescent moon on the ground: "You look weaker than the previous guys."

Xinyue shamelessly began to reason: "Look, you are so big and I am so small. For the sake of fairness, should I give up one hand or something?"

Little Oz thought for a moment and refused: "No, the master will be unhappy."

The bell rang seven more times, the players on both sides got into fighting stances, and with the sound of a gunshot, the battle began.

The giant's palm fell, and the wind from the palm pressed down from top to bottom with a huge sense of pressure. Xinyue looked at the direction and jumped a few steps to barely land between the fingers. However, the wind from the palm blew him several meters away and hit him. The golden cage slowly slid down, carrying red blood along the way.

The giant obviously didn't want to let her go. The huge fist wrapped in armed color crashed down on the rapidly falling crescent moon, bending the golden cage with the crescent moon, and the blood spattered like a red firework.

People in the stands were chatting and laughing as usual. The silver-haired man at the head of the Gonzales family stroked his well-cut mustache and glanced at Ludovico maliciously: "It seems that we will soon witness Ore. 100 consecutive wins."

Ludovico took a sip of the black tea and said, neither salty nor bland, "You can't taste the fragrance of tea if you're anxious."

In this seemingly peaceful atmosphere, the mosaic crescent moon pasted on the golden cage moved, fell to the ground with a splat, and then grew taller like bamboo shoots after a rain, turning into what it looked like when it first entered the scene. .

The sudden change caused the audience to exclaim. Some were surprised, some were worried, some were fanatics. Thousands of voices mixed together to form a chaotic noise that filled the surroundings of the performance stage.

The silver-haired man stood up in disbelief: "Ludria clan?"

Ludvik took another sip of black tea and said leisurely: "What a new little thing, it's funny."

Ole touched his bare skull: "Huh?"

Xinyue pulled out the saber, clenched the blade with her left hand, and with her right hand held the handle of the knife and pulled it down hard. The blood was flowing like a stream, and the entire blade was covered with the luster of blood. She grinned and said with a wry smile: "There still needs to be a sense of ritual. of."

Aure's instinct told him that this knife was very dangerous, so he activated the armed domineering energy in his body to adhere to his whole body, and the dark fists fell like raindrops: "Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

When the thick smoke dissipated, there was no trace of Crescent Moon on the ground. Suddenly, I felt an itch on my shoulder. I saw Crescent Moon running towards me on my shoulder. When I saw Crescent Moon was spotted, I immediately flew a knife and threw it towards the giant's eyes. Ole used his hand to block, and the blade hit the hard, armed-colored palm and bounced away.

Xinyue flew up to catch the blade, slid it down the giant's thigh to the instep, inserted the knife into the gap between the toenails and toes, and then tilted it up, causing the giant to jump in pain.

He reached out and grabbed Xin Yue, who was about to escape. He pulled his head with one hand and his legs with the other. He pulled her left and right. Before Xin Yue could cry out in pain, he was torn in half, and his broken limbs and arms were scattered on the ground mixed with blood.

At this moment, she finally understood what Ludovico meant when he said, "I'll drag him to death."

This is equivalent to being trapped in a cage, without eating or drinking, and repeatedly swatting mosquitoes. Only by swatting the mosquitoes to death can you get out of the cage, and the new moon is a mosquito that has been resurrected repeatedly.

In this death-match with no time limit, what really kills the giant is not the crescent moon, but the golden cage and the collar around the giant's neck.

For Xinyue, this will be a process of repeatedly trying various tragic deaths. Survive and die, until the giant's physical strength is exhausted, and all of this is just to add some interest to the ordinary life of the Celestial Dragons. That’s all.

Tear it off, crush it, pull it round by the legs and throw it into the sky, then hit the cage and turn into little pieces of debris.

…Ten days later…

The spectators in the stands were still in high spirits. The giant was unable to put his palms on Crescent Moon, breathing heavily. Not eating or drinking made him feel dizzy now, and everything looked like food.

Xinyue stared at a pair of brown eyes, and her voice was like an elf in the dark night. She repeated it countless times: "Eat me, at least you will still be hungry. I don't exist anymore, and this fight to the death will be over." it's over."

The giant's lips trembled, then he pinched the weak crescent moon, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed it with a grunt. In the darkness, Xinyue wanted to evoke a successful smile, but found that she had no mood to move her lips. She felt that the blood that had been continuously pumped into the giant's body in the past ten days was gathering in her body bit by bit.

Using his body as a matchmaker and coagulated blood as his weapon, he can transform his sharp blade into shape and stab it brutally!

puff!

The giant's eyes bulged, and he looked at the red blade piercing out of his chest in disbelief.

puff puff puff puff...

Immediately afterwards, the Tianling Cap, neck, abdomen, ribs, thighs... were all pierced by red sharp blades, and the life force flowed, dripped, and disappeared into the gaps of the performance stage with the blood that continued to gush out.

The huge body crashed to the ground, bending the golden cage, crushing the exquisite tables and chairs in the stands and the nobles who had no time to dodge.

For a moment, there were some people who were pinned down, unable to move and howling incessantly, some people who were beating slaves on the head to make them hurry up to save people, and some people who were sitting on the sidelines watching the show and mocking the farce.

The announcer held the microphone and could not say anything about the final result. He could only cower on the announce table and watch the people fall on their backs, hehe, noble people.

When Ludovico saw that the result was not being broadcast, he kicked the injured person who was blocking the way. He jumped up to the announce table and grabbed the microphone. His announcement was extremely concise: "Gonzalez Ore vs. Tanguy." Ke De Xinyue, the winner..." After a pause, he let his voice resound throughout the entire arena and said: "Crescent Moon."

……

Two months later, the waters near the Red Earth Continent.

"13398, 13399, 13400, 13401..."

The scorching sun was scorching and the white waves were rolling. Next to the dark reef, the crescent moon was doing push-ups. The scorching sun made the crescent moon's pretty face turn red, and the sweat snaked down from her forehead and fell onto the reef.

Ludovico leaned in the shadow not far away and watched this scene with interest: "Are you still escaping?"

Seeing that Xinyue was silent, he raised his head, and immediately a strong man lifted a sea tower stone half a person's height and pressed it on Xinyue.

"Uh..." Crescent Moon, whose hands and feet were already trembling, was immediately flattened on the rocks. Ludovico raised a contemptuous smile on his lips, looked at his well-manicured nails and said coolly: "This time is just a small punishment. Great commandment, if you break it again... hum."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Xin Yue's little face flushed from holding back too much effort, veins popping out in her arms, and bright red blood flowing from her nostrils, over her mouth, and dripping onto the rocks with a clatter.

"13412...13413...13414..."

"Ouch!" Ludovico stood up in surprise: "I am not good at anything, but my pride has grown."

"13417...13418...13419..."

Ludovico cracked his fingers and said, "Let me see how much your pride weighs."

Before he could step forward, he was stopped by a black robe sleeve: "Forget it."

Ludovico slapped Hernan's arm off and said jokingly: "Are you addicted to the master-disciple game? You must know that this thing is worth more than just the arena. Get out of the way!"

Hernan still stubbornly stood in front of Ludovico: "No!"

So after a fierce dispute between the two, Xinyue was pushed into the laboratory. This was an experiment called racial conversion. The severe rejection reaction and a series of complications caused by the operation left no one alive in the experiment.

Hernan stood guiltily outside the door of the laboratory. If he hadn't caught her back, she wouldn't have gone to the arena, let alone been dragged into being a guinea pig, and she wouldn't have been trapped in this dark place forever. , ancient books record that the previous Ludria test subject has been passed down to the Gonzalez family for 17 generations, Crescent Moon...

Xinyue is now numb. She remembers watching a cartoon called "Martin Variety" when she was a child. She even fantasized about being able to live a different life like Martin when she opened her eyes every day. Now she has realized at least half of it. Recently Every once in a while, they change forms, sometimes they are giants, sometimes they are small humans, sometimes they are fish-men, and sometimes they are not human at all.

What is the significance of this experiment?

Ludovico closed the "Encyclopedia of Biology" and raised his head: "Meaning? Is it important? Brother, you are too kind. How can you help me complete the great cause of revitalizing the Don Quixote family in the future? You are obviously very talented, but you don't do your job every day. Now I'm obsessed with raising apprentices again. There are too many fun things in the world, so it's time to stop worrying."

Hernan tried his best to bury his face in his collar, lowered his eyelids and said calmly: "I want to visit, there are conditions."

Ludovico's eyes lit up and he patted Hernan on the shoulder: "It's not too late for her to please you. In order to live a better life, it's inevitable that you won't be able to recognize people when you first came out. You will meet more people in the future. You’ll realize that’s just…well.”

Hernan took a step back and said word by word: "Condition, condition."

"Alas" Ludovico sighed pretentiously: "Cullinan will give you the task list in a while. You know, there are some things that your abilities are very convenient for."

Looking at the man in black robe gradually going away outside the window, Ludovico played with the pen in his hand: "Simple is good."

……

Xinyue lay on the metal floor, trying to remember the previous battle, and the blood in her body gradually boiled as if being summoned.

Ding!

The closed automatic doors slid to both sides, and in the dazzling light came a man that Xianyue had never dreamed of - Hernan.

The dark secret room turned on two incandescent lamps due to his arrival, and the piercing crescent moon narrowed its eyes.

The automatic door closed, and the man in black robe stood there motionless, staring at the ground without speaking or looking at her, like a statue.

After Xinyue got used to the bright light, she stepped forward in an awkward manner, wiped the floor behind Hernan with her sleeves, and said enthusiastically: "Sit! Sit! The house is simple and simple, don't mind."

Hernan sat down, moved his lips, and Xinyue slapped his thigh: "It's all because of that bastard Ludovico, it's none of your business. Look, I'm eating well, sleeping well, alive, and optimistic. There is no psychological shadow in moving up, except not being able to look in the mirror..."

After saying that, Xinyue wiped away the two tears squeezed out of the corners of her eyes.

Hernan couldn't sit still, and his wheat-colored fingers suddenly tightened his robe: "I..." But in the middle of the sentence, he didn't know what to say, so he could only look at Xinyue with a worried look on his face. .

"Well, the long night is very boring, why not..." Before she finished her words, Xinyue inadvertently caught a glimpse of those eyes as pure as the sky, her conscience stung slightly, and then continued: "Teach me some self-defense skills. Before, I just watched videos and got beaten. I want to learn some moves that I can call out by name, such as Marine Six, Domineering, etc. Do you think it will work?"

Hernan pondered for a moment, said a simple "hmm", and then turned around and left.

Xinyue originally thought that he would come here two or three times a month, but who would have thought that this guy would come here every night and never miss a single visit. He was even more punctual than Xinyue in class.

Sometimes he has mud on his body, sometimes there are some blood stains on him, sometimes his face is pale, sometimes he has a sullen face but he feels like he is crying.

Xinyue sometimes joked: "Since you don't like it here and feel guilty for me being trapped, why don't we use your random door to leave here and make sure Ludovico can't find us."

The man in black robe was stunned, glanced at Xinyue in surprise, and then lowered his head. This was the first thing he said to Xinyue: "I'm sorry."

"It's a joke, why take it seriously." Xinyue smiled and suddenly realized: "You talked to me! Oh my god! Yaoshou! You actually talked to me, it's not easy, I I'm so happy. However, this kind of thing consumes energy. I can make a guess even if you don't tell me, so don't force yourself."

The man in black robe still had a sullen face, but Xinyue felt that he was smiling.

Five years later, a big event happened in Mariejoia on this day. Fisher Tiger climbed up to the Red Continent with his bare hands and freed a large number of slaves.

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