Pirates: Knowledge is power

"Who else wants to try next?"

Delam's hand surged with domineering power, and he sneered at several people.

What he just displayed was a technique to release partial overlord color.

The high concentration of overlord-colored domineering energy is gathered together, and the overlord-colored domineering energy is released directly at the simple target.

This move has no offensive power because the domineering energy is not attached to the physical object.

The consumption is still huge, and it can only be released at close range.

It seems tasteless, but it is indeed tasteless.

But this move can cause Overlord Color to cause mental damage to the target and destroy their will.

Under the wash of overlord color, a weaker person can even be turned into a fool.

This move can be regarded as a rare mental attack in this world.

When many priests stepped back in fear, the "god" sitting on the golden seat stood up.

Unlike other priests who behaved in a panic, his face was extremely calm, as if everything was under his control.

But in fact, his "god" is also very panicked now.

He clapped his hands and said, "Not bad, not bad. If you can defeat the priests under my command, you can be considered a strong man."

Knowing that he was no match for the opponent, this "god" still boldly stood up and assumed a superior posture.

After being a "god" for decades, he is still very skilled at pretending. At least in front of everyone, he does not show a trace of cowardice or fear.

After all, he is a "god"!

In the eyes of ordinary people, God is omnipotent and supreme.

So he couldn't show any fear.

"Even if you are an alien, I allow you to become a priest. Now kneel down, worship "God", and thank God for the gift to you!" He opened his hand and made a gesture as if he was sending a gift. A speech.

In the eyes of other priests, their "gods" are so great that they can surrender even in the face of enemies who kill their own priests.

Drum looked at the other person with disdain. What kind of pretense could a guy who didn't even know how to dress up have dared to say such words in front of him? Did he really think he was a god?

Drum disappeared from the spot in the next second. Amidst the astonishment on everyone's faces, Dram appeared in front of the "god" and gave him a kick.

Like everyone else, the "god" with the highest power and strength on Bika couldn't resist Dram's kick and flew out directly.

Even because he made Drum unhappy, his kick was particularly hard.

His back hit the wall of the temple, causing a piece of the ancient wall to collapse.

The rubble buried him inside, leaving only one hand outside.

After disposing of the "god", Dram looked at the surrounding decorations and nodded with slight satisfaction.

A lot of the furniture and decorations here are made of gold, and they are not hollow goods. Every one of them is real. As long as he takes it back, he won't have to worry about funds for at least a while.

So Drum commanded the priests.

"You, you, and you, give me all the gold here and move it together. If there is less, I will demolish your house."

The priests looked at each other, but they did not dare to disobey Dram's order.

Their boss was killed in one move, and even if they went up, there wouldn't be any change.

In order to save their lives, it is better to be obedient.

If you give them a kick like you did to others, even if you don't die, it won't feel good.

While the priests were anxiously gathering the gold together, the "god" who was kicked out by Dram woke up.

He struggled out from the pile of rubble and watched Dram sitting on his golden seat, instructing his priests to gather the gold in the temple, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Asshole, this is my territory! How dare you be so arrogant!"

Standing up from the gravel, this embarrassed "god" was extremely angry.

Ever since he took the position of "god", no one has dared to disrespect him. He has been bullied and looked down upon. He has not experienced this in many years!

Drum's current behavior is no less than living in his house, his wife beating his baby while she sleeps, which no man can tolerate.

When Dram directed the priest to move the gold, a trace of anger appeared in his eyes.

And his body also began to change. White feathers grew on his head and neck, his mouth turned into a sharp and long beak, and the pair of small white wings on his back became huge, and grew out like the ones on his body. Brown-black feathers.

Even his feet turned into a pair of sharp yellow eagle claws with cuticles.

The strong eagle claws burst through his shoes and were exposed, and a pair of eyes stared at Dram's position.

To be able to become Bika's "god", he still has two skills, especially since he is also an esper, an esper in the form of an animal, a bird fruit, and a bald eagle.

In the ordinary animal system, this fruit can be considered to be in the middle or upper reaches.

The bald eagle form has good stats in all aspects. It has full combat power and can fly. It is also a very good animal-type fruit.

There were also people who ate the form of a bald eagle and became great pirates or vice admirals.

"Go to hell, bastard!"

He flapped his wings and flew up, with two sharp talons pointed at Dram, trying to tear him into pieces.

His claws are so powerful that they can tear even steel, let alone a human body!

With full confidence, he attacked Dram.

The priests had noticed that their "god" had stood up again. They were full of expectations and begged their "god" to take them out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Dram was sitting on the golden throne, seemingly instructing the priests to move things, but the corners of his mouth that never lowered were enough to show that he was in a good mood now.

Everything around him was under his control from the beginning.

And it would take time for the priests to move the gold, so he couldn't do it himself.

The waiting time was boring, so he had to find some fun by himself...

He casually picked up the golden wine glass on the table and threw it back, seemingly casually, but hit the bald eagle on the head accurately.

A seemingly light wine glass directly hit the opponent and fell to the ground.

The priests opened their mouths wide and couldn't believe what they saw.

"Why are you shocked? Keep moving!"

Drum himself, however, acted as if nothing had happened and continued to sit on the chair and direct the priests to move the gold.