Pirate's Swamp Fruit

Chapter 108 105 Immortal?

"Is that newspaper a fake?"

Ignoring the changes in the tavern, Wilde looked at Barrett and said.

"That's right, everything is to keep the people who came to this island. The newspaper explained the reason why the town is sparsely populated, so that people will not be suspicious. I did come to this island half a year ago, but It’s not that I was hunted down by pirates! In fact, I discovered this island! And turned all the people on the island into evil food! This is the reason for the sparse population.”

Barrett seemed to be talking about an unimportant matter, with a hint of excitement in his tone, and he didn't care about exposing these things at all.

"I said that I used to be a nobleman. Of course, I am not now, but soon, I will return to that position! As long as enough people are turned into evil! As long as enough evil is produced! No one can stop me!"

Wilder understood what it meant, and it was nothing more than wanting to accomplish his great feat by relying on the so-called evil. There are countless people like this in the sea. Seriously speaking, he is such a person.

As for the evil in Barrett's mouth, Wilder more or less guessed that it might be those black monsters.

So...the problem is solved, the people on the island did not die from the plague 40 years ago, all of this was fabricated by Barrett, the truth is that Barrett came to this island half a year ago, and... Most of the people on the island disappeared, but why did he leave some people behind?

Obviously, it was a group of subordinates, otherwise... if there is only one person on an island, he must be lonely.

However, this is too simple...

Wilder thought of this, and then he found that a group of people had appeared at the door, exactly the group of people he had seen in the square before, of course...including the old woman.

With pale faces and sinister smiles, this group of people gathered around the door, staring at everyone in the tavern with evil eyes.

"Shua, Shua, Shua...!"

The ten crew members took out their short guns and aimed at the people at the door, vigilantly making a gesture of guard.

"It's useless...you will all perish on this island, feeding evil."

Barrett showed a sinister smile, and at some point his body escaped Wilder's control.

Ok?
Wilder didn't speak, and his expression was a bit cold. He didn't notice how Barrett left his hands just now, as if he disappeared just like that.

Claire and the others on the side also didn't notice what happened just now, seeing that Barrett had escaped from Wilder's grasp, they couldn't help but freeze up.

Claire also noticed the old woman at the door. At this moment, she knew why Wilder had such an attitude before, and her expression gradually changed from complicated to cold.

"Oh!"

I don't know who fired the first shot, and a man who was about to rush in at the door fell down!

But the next moment, the man stood up crookedly again, and the wound between the chest and abdomen flowed out black mist, because it was too thick, it looked like a liquid, if you want to describe it, it was like the one in the previous life that Wilder knew backflow incense.

"what?!"

Everyone couldn't help but change their expressions, including Wilder who also raised his eyebrows in thought.

"Hehe, I said, it's useless, these are my villains! They are immortal! Accept my baptism of evil! You can also become immortal! Come on!"

Barrett's expression was full of fanaticism and madness, and his voice was full of temptation and guidance. He said that a viscous black liquid had flowed out of his body, floating around his body in groups.

"Whoosh...!"

A hard and irregular javelin came in!high speed!
In the blink of an eye, the javelin pierced through Barrett's abdomen in his tiny pupils.

Wilder's figure appeared in front of Barrett's head, his black coat was fluttering, he stretched out his broad palm with a blank expression and pressed it down!

The tall stature is in stark contrast to Barrett.

In his horrified eyes, Wilder's palm directly covered Barrett's entire face, and the domineering look of the weapon instantly covered the entire palm, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his big hand tightly!
"Crack!"

The sound of bone shattering sounded very clearly from inside the tavern. Barrett's face was distorted into an irregular shape, his pupils dilated and slackened, and then he fell down without a sound, and traces of black air escaped from his body come out.

"In the final analysis... you are just a young player in front of the stage." Wilder looked at the corpse on the ground indifferently and disdainfully, turned around, and went straight to the stunned person at the door.

He never believed that people are immortal. No matter how everything in the world changes, the word eternity is the most untenable, and nothing can escape perishing.

It's like he knows... There is no such thing as a conscious person who is truly free from fear of life and death, unless... there is something special that is above death.

"Puff puff…!"

A gust of wind blew up at the door of the tavern, blood was scattered and splashed, and those who surrounded the door fell down one by one!

The person who came back to life after being shot before was also divided into dozens of pieces by Wilder's indiscriminate and messy cutting.

"Oh!"

Pushing a trembling man against the wall, Wilder's tall body carried a strong sense of oppression, and looked down at him with cold eyes.

"Tell me, where did you get people? Of course...you can also say that you don't know, and I will believe it."

Hearing Wilde's words, the man pressed against the wall couldn't help but sweat. He knew that he would tell some information no matter what. In fact, he really didn't know much...even, the so-called evil I don't know how it appeared, I only know that the black gas was extracted from the dead people.

Barrett is their boss, this is what they have always believed, but no one knows that there is actually a boss behind the boss!

"I... I just know that the people on the island... are all dead except us." The man said tremblingly, looking into Wilder's eyes full of fear: "Six months ago, this place was not what it is now. Although the town Not big, but very prosperous, until that day, the boss... After Barrett came to the island, he started killing people. He said... The essence of human beings is evil. After killing, he extracted black gas from those dead people, He said that's what it is to be human - evil."

"So... so..., if there are no accidents, those people you mentioned should have..." After speaking, his voice became lower and lower, and he looked at Wilder with pleading eyes.

"Crack!" What responded to him was Wilder's gloomy smile.

Let go of the hand, the man's head has been distorted to one side, and the body slides softly along the wall.

(End of this chapter)