Pirate's Swamp Fruit

"Is that newspaper fake?"

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

"Yes, everything is to keep the people who came to this island. The newspaper explained the reason for the sparse population of the town, so that people would not be suspicious. And I did come to this island half a year ago. But I wasn’t being chased by pirates! In fact, I discovered this island! And turned all the people on the island into evil nourishment! This is the reason why the population is sparse.”

Barrett seemed to be talking about an insignificant matter, with a hint of excitement in his tone, not caring at all about exposing these things.

"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. He just wanted to accomplish his great feat with the help of the so-called evil. There are countless such people on the sea. If we really talk about it seriously, 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 forty years ago. All of this was made up by Barrett. The truth is that Barrett arrived on the island half a year ago, and ...let most of the people on the island disappear, 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 short guns and pointed them at the people at the door, making a vigilant posture.

"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 others on the side were also unaware of what had just happened. Seeing Barrett break away from Wilder's hand, they couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble.

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, but a man who was about to rush in at the door fell down!

But the next moment, the man stood up crookedly, and a black mist flowed from the wound between the chest and abdomen. Because it was too strong, it looked like liquid. To describe it, it was just like Wilder knew. A throwback incense from a past life.

"what?!"

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

"Haha, I said it, it's useless, these are my evil warriors! They are immortal! Accept my baptism of evil! You can also become an immortal existence! 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, irregular javelin made of earth penetrated i! high speed!

In the blink of an eye, in Barrett's narrowed pupils, the javelin had pierced through his abdomen.

Wilder's figure appeared in front of Barrett's head, his big black horn flying, his face expressionless, he stretched out his broad palm and pressed i!

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 broken bones sounded very clearly from the tavern. Barrett's face was twisted into an irregular shape, his pupils dilated and dilated, and then he fell down silently, and traces of black energy escaped from his body. out i.

"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... that no conscious person is truly fearless of life and death, unless... there is something he cares about 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 man who lived again after being shot was also divided into dozens of pieces by Wilder's indiscriminate and messy cutting. The black energy escaped from the pieces of flesh, and he could no longer achieve immortality. .

"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."

After hearing Wilder's words, cold sweat broke out on the face of the man who was pressed against the wall. He knew that he had to tell some information no matter what. In fact, he did not 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 I have always thought, but no one knows that there is a boss behind the boss!

"I...I only know that everyone on the island...except us is dead." The man said with a trembling body, looking at Wilder's eyes full of fear: "Six months ago, this place was not what it is now. Although the town It was not big, but it was very prosperous. Until that day, the boss... After Barrett arrived on the island, he started killing people. He said... the essence of human beings is evil. After killing, he extracted black gas from the dead people, He said that’s the nature of man—evil.”

"So...so...if there are no accidents, those people you mentioned should have..." His voice got lower and lower after he said that, and he looked at Wilder with pleading eyes.

"Click!" Wilder responded with a sinister smile.

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

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