Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 32 Backstab! Bloody Ritual! (Please read later)

Hearing the weak cry for help, Byron turned off his [Clairvoyance] that had been closely following the development of the battle.

He looked down at Blood Eyes Salman who was struggling on the ground.

The bones were hunched and deformed, the pale skin that smelled like a corpse was stretched tightly around the thick frame, and the hair on the head looked like messy dead grass.

Moreover, due to Byron's continuous feeding during this period, the gout stones became several times larger than before, making him look even more hideous.

Judging from Salman's current appearance, I'm afraid he can never return to human form.

"Don't worry, Captain. I'm here to help you."

However, Byron was only slightly startled, then he stepped forward without hesitation to help his captain up from the ground and let him sit back on the bed.

As if she didn't care at all about his miserable and horrible appearance at the moment.

Salman was deeply moved by this performance.

'This young man who always takes the overall situation into consideration is as reliable as ever.

Even if I have a heart of stone, I would still wish to have such a loyal confidant.

But after being attacked for no apparent reason, the aftereffects of my breaking the rules completely erupted, and my current condition is really bad.

Only you, the best cook I have ever met, can save me.

I'm really sorry, I can only eat you with full of guilt.'

Of course, the most valuable method is to first turn a person into [Transmutation Blood] and then use it.

But now Salman has no more time to wait.

A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush. While Byron is off guard, it is most important to eat him alive to restore his blood and save his life.

Since you have such a broad perspective, you should be willing to sacrifice yourself to save your captain, right?

What he said was:

"Byron, I know you are the most loyal to me on board.

Don't worry, you arrived in time today and scared away the attacker, saving my life. I will never treat you unfairly in the future.

From now on, we will be close brothers, and what's mine is yours."

As he said this, a claw like an iron hook quietly reached out in the darkness towards Byron who was supporting him.

As long as we eat him, won’t we be close to each other?

however.

puff!

The dull sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh interrupted Salman's action.

He slowly lowered his head, and was extremely surprised to see a sharp sword tip protruding from his chest!
"Hmm? Whose sword is this? Why is it here?
How can my ghoul body be so easily injured by ordinary weapons? "

For several full breaths, he still couldn't wrap his mind around and figure out where the sword came from.

Finally, after a moment of disbelief, he swung his claws suddenly, his red eyes filled with uncontrollable anger after being fooled.

"Byron Tudor--!!!"

But Byron, who was prepared, dodged it easily.

He only left four deep claw marks on the wall behind him.

Obviously, even though he suffered heavy damage in the battle with the [Mirror Demon], the strength of the second-level professional [Gourmet] should not be underestimated.

Byron was not afraid at all. He stopped three steps away, swung his sword in a flower shape, and shook off the smelly zombie blood on the blade.

The original respectful look on his face was wiped out, leaving only the undisguised murderous intent:
"Captain, the pie you painted is too big and too much for me to eat.

I thought about it carefully and finally decided that if you are reluctant to give something to me, I will take it myself!

For the future of the Shark Pirates, how about you consider the overall situation for once?"

In fact, Byron never went to the dock next door to supervise the work as he said.

Tonight, he drank cup after cup of coffee and tea and didn't fall asleep the whole time.

After gathering those elite pirates together with a sumptuous banquet, he opened his [Clairvoyance] in another yard and watched the movements here.

He even made up his mind that if the person with ulterior motives secretly took away his blood, he would not act immediately.

He endured for three days and three nights.

In fact, a mortal was not taken seriously by the Magic Mirror West, who could not wait to start the fight that night. He also ran into Salman and a group of pirates who were "righteously" protecting Byron from disaster, and both sides were beaten to a bloody pulp.

It was not until Byron used his rich and extraordinary knowledge to confirm that both sides were truly defeated that he rushed out to pick the peaches.

Faced with the seriously injured Salman, he immediately seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

[Spirituality] flickered in his eyes, and the [Storm Seal Ring] on his hand reappeared.

The storm dragon head surrounded by red roses on the ring surface glowed with a blue-green light, and he pressed it on his left chest right over his heart with his backhand.

Zila——!
As the smell of burning flesh spread, a dragon head emblem shared by all [Storm Knights] also appeared on Byron's skin.

He endured the severe pain and shouted angrily:
"Roar! The bloody battle ceremony begins!"

Lighthouse Sequence [Storm Knight] Promotion Ceremony:

1. Survive a storm-level natural disaster;
2. Choose a motto and achieve spiritual sublimation through continuous practice;
3. Brand the emblem of the seal ring on your body and achieve sublimation in a bloody battle centered on "plunder".

And there is a certain probability of inheriting some abilities of the opponent in the blood battle.

The target of Byron's "plunder" was none other than Captain Salman [Blood Eyes], who was extremely kind to him and often made promises to him.

"You deserve to die!"

Salman was just about to muster up his last bit of strength to kill Byron.

An unprecedented feeling of weakness suddenly came over me, and I almost stepped on empty air and fell to the ground.

As he gasped for breath, blood foam continued to fly out of his mouth and nose.

It seemed as if what had just pierced his heart and lungs was not an ordinary sword, but a strange weapon with extraordinary power.

The second entry is [a serious concern].

The closer you are to your trusted character, the stronger the ability bonus you will get when you launch a backstab attack on your superior.

Moreover, they are the underdogs who are against their superiors and are not subject to punishment by the laws within the system!

The [Ten Commandments of Pirates], [Iron Law of the King], and [Silver Law] will all consider it legal.

Even if there is no backstabbing, your superior will be very "loyal" and passively protect your confidant from disasters, and gradually you will be plagued by bad luck and accidents frequently.

In the eyes of all the pirates of the Man-eating Shark, if Byron is not his confidant, who else can be his confidant?
When he launched the backstab just now, he undoubtedly triggered the power blessing of the entry.

Seeing Salman falling miserably to the ground, Byron not only did not approach him but also did not continue to attack him.

Instead, he sheathed his half-sword and retreated seven steps away.

"Hah! Take my sword slash!"

As he spoke, he reached out and pulled out two flintlock pistols from the belt on his chest.

It was the spoils he had snatched from the naval captain using chili powder.

When Salman first heard the phrase "eat me and cut me with your sword", he thought he had a good idea.

When he saw this, his pair of blood-red pupils suddenly contracted, and he used all his limbs to pounce on Byron like a wild beast.

"stop!"

Obviously, despite his serious injuries, he still retained the final striking power of a professional-level [Gourmet].

As long as Byron dared to go forward for close combat, he could immediately turn the defeat into victory and swallow him again.

pity.

Within seven steps, the gun was accurate and fast.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
After firing both guns, he continued to pull out his guns and shoot again, two in front and two in the back, a total of four hot lines of fire penetrated Salman's head and chest.

With the help of the entry [Great Trouble], he was able to use ordinary firearms to produce an effect that exceeded that of [Magic Weapons].

Bang!
Salman fell heavily to the ground, between life and death.

I seemed to see the "chef" in front of me change into a different person and breathe his last breath:

"Liar! This isn't swordplay! And you're not that chef!"

At the same time Salman died, a ray of blood-colored light was drawn out of his body and instantly sank into the dragon head mark on Byron's chest.

call--!
A strong spiritual wind blew, making Byron's clothes rustle.

The [Silver Law] like a giant net above his head reappeared, the blood battle ceremony was victorious, and his extraordinary inauguration officially began!
(End of this chapter)