Pirate: Give me your power

Thinking of his two crew members, Logan's eyes became firm.

Logan looked at the stunned wild wolf, stretched out his hand, and activated his ability!

A ball of emerald green light twice the size of a crab floated out of the wolf's body, and Shi Shiran sank into Logan's body.

The vitality of the wild wolf is passing away rapidly, the color of its hair is dim, and it is as gray and dry as winter grass in an instant.

Logan let out a comfortable groan, feeling a refreshing coolness in his heart, and all the cells in his body were jumping for joy.

Logan turned around on the spot and found that the swelling had disappeared, and even the feeling of weakness had eased a lot.

A smile rose on Logan's eyebrows, and he bent down to sniff the wolf.

"Hmm... isn't he dead?"

Logan activated his ability again, stealing the last breath of life from the wild wolf.

"Good wolf."

Logan stood up and nodded in admiration to the dead wolf, then turned and walked deep into the dense forest.

After walking for about half an hour, Logan's body had fully recovered by absorbing the life force of the stunned animals.

But my stomach growled.

He wanted to steal the "fullness" of those animals to deceive his stomach, but found that those beasts were hungrier than himself.

"Hey, self-reliance, enough food and clothing."

Logan held a rabbit's ear and said helplessly.

However, just as he was about to drill a log and start a fire to roast rabbits, he suddenly found a stone spear on a big tree.

Logan frowned, threw away the hare, and pulled out the stone spear.

"Although it is rough, it also shows that this is not a desert island, there are people on the island."

"In other words, the technology tree of One Piece world is really biased. The navy uses warships, pirates use sailboats, and now even the stone spears used by primitive people have come out."

Logan knew that it was because of traffic difficulties.

Most of the cultural exchanges between the islands on the great route are difficult.

Some island civilizations are very developed, like Visalia, a small empty island, which not only masters the technology of artificial rainfall, but can even create large-scale storms.There are also some islands that have not progressed for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and have remained in their original state, just like the prehistoric dinosaurs in the small garden and the semi-primitive and semi-agricultural life on Hydra Island.

"If you want to get rich, build roads first."

Logan sighed and swung the stone spear a few times before dropping it on the ground.

Now he has no intention of lighting a fire and roasting rabbits. After all, it is very dangerous to reveal his position without knowing the enemy.

Thanks to the law of the dark forest, let him understand this truth.

Logan thought for a moment, held the ice pulse knife, and cautiously probed in the direction of the stone spear.

He thought about it, instead of letting the savage find him in fear, it would be better to take the initiative and catch him off guard!

Logan pricked up his ears and probed cautiously for more than an hour, but he finally discovered the clues.

At the place where it crossed a river, Logan keenly noticed that a bush had been cut down. After walking over to have a look, he found a hidden path.

Logan held his breath and groped forward along the dense forest by the side of the path with 12 vigilance.

After walking for about ten minutes, Logan found the first male body. The man fell under a big tree, holding a crossbow in his hand. His seven orifices were bleeding, as if he had fallen from the tree and fell to his death.

The man who fell to his death looked about 50 to [-] years old, with a shriveled figure, strange pale gold patterns painted on his dark face, and cool leaf clothes on his body. He was undoubtedly a savage.

"Did you get attacked by people from other tribes?"

Logan guessed.

But after pricking up his ears and listening carefully for a while, he didn't hear any fighting sounds coming from ahead.

Curiosity drove him to move on.

In less than 10 minutes' journey, Logan found several corpses of primitive people, some were holding stone bows, some were holding stone axes, and some were holding stone spears, but without exception, their bodies were all shaved. Thin, malnourished, and they all looked very old, with the youngest wrinkled and graying.

Logan looked at them and scratched the back of his head, "The fertility rate is so low, and they are still so thin, isn't this tribe already wiped out?"

But no matter what, since we are all here, we have to find out what happened.

Moreover, if there are enemies, you can try the fruit ability.

Logan cheered himself up, and continued to walk cautiously towards the darkness ahead.

After walking for a few minutes, the path suddenly became narrow, covered by ancient trees and overgrown with grass, covering the path, but if you look carefully, you can find that the ground has changed from a dirt road to a bluestone road.

Logan was puzzled, and took a few steps forward, suddenly felt a little sticky under his feet, as if he had stepped on some kind of liquid.

His shoes were washed to pieces in the sea, and the soles of his feet directly touched the ground, so that the cold and sticky feeling was particularly strong.

Logan raised his foot, his nose fluttered, and his complexion suddenly changed!

Blood!

This viscous liquid turned out to be blood!

There is no moonlight in the dark jungle, but the pungent smell can't stop it at all!

Logan immediately crouched down, opened his eyes wide, and looked around vigilantly.

A few minutes later, Logan found no trace of the enemy, which made him slightly relieved.

However, the discovery of this blood did not dispel Logan's curiosity, on the contrary, it made him even more curious about what was discovered before.

Logan flashed into the dense forest, and continued to push through the bushes and vines.

But the further you go, the stronger the sticky feeling under your feet, and the heavier the bloody smell. Not only is it pungent, but even Xun's eyes can't be opened!

But Logan kept his eyes open, and he wanted to see what happened in front of him, so much blood could be shed!

Is it a massacre?

As a member of the Celestial Dynasty in his previous life, Logan instinctively didn't have the slightest liking for the massacre!

Logan couldn't help gritting his teeth, and his feet moved much faster.

Suddenly, with a few lights in front of his eyes, Logan pushed aside the last vines and emerged from the dense forest.

Logan looked up at the moon, took a few deep breaths, but was choked.

Without the cover of the plant's fragrance, the faint rancid smell in the air is suddenly exposed, making people want to retch.

But Logan didn't vomit, because the scene that broke into his eyes at this moment made him so unbelievable that he lost his mind and forgot anything!

The pale moonlight shone down, illuminating the things in front of me clearly——

It was a dilapidated bluestone square, about [-] meters in diameter, surrounded by eight broken stone pillars, covered with yellow vines, desolate and ancient.

Hundreds of skinny people gathered around the square one by one, bowing toward the center of the square.

And their hearts were penetrated without exception!

Or a stone knife, or a stone sword, or a stone spear, or even a stone cone...

The blood flowed into the dense forest along the dilapidated lines on the square, so that after hundreds of people died, there was not much blood on the square.

They were... suicides!

What a tragedy!

Logan covered his mouth and walked into the square involuntarily.

Standing on the edge of the square, you are in this shocking scene.

"Little friend, please come and talk."

An extremely weak voice suddenly sounded, which was extremely clear in this silent night.

Logan was startled, and immediately stood up!

"Little friend, please come and talk."

The weak voice repeated what he said just now.

Logan heard the direction of the sound clearly this time, and it came from the center of the square.

Logan looked up, there might have been a magnificent statue there before, but now there was only half an empty and dilapidated pedestal left.

It's just that there is a person sitting cross-legged on the pedestal now, a skinny old man wearing a samurai uniform and combing a samurai bun.

Logan looked at the old man carefully, did not step forward, and asked vigilantly with a knife: "Are you a samurai from the Wano country? Why are you here?"

The skinny old man's cloudy eyeballs moved, his lips twitched weakly and said: "This king is not a samurai from the Wano country, but the king of the Yundric kingdom."

Logan glanced up and down, and felt that except for the purple sword on his knee, the skinny old man looked like a down-and-out samurai, not the so-called king he said.

Logan said with unfriendly eyes: "Your face really doesn't look like a king, and besides, where is Yun Delik?"

"here."

The skinny old man said.

Logan blinked, suspecting that he had heard wrong, and asked again: "Where?"

"here."

The skinny old man said again.

Logan looked around at the dense forest, the dilapidated square, and the dead people, and an expression of "you're kidding me" immediately appeared on his face.

"Where is your kingdom, where is your palace, and where are your subjects?"

Logan asked mercilessly.

The skinny old man was silent for a long time this time, before he said weakly: "Everything you have seen since you landed on the island is the Kingdom of Yundrik, and the place you are stepping on right now is the Palace of Yundrik, and the people you see in front of you are the people of Yundrik."

Logan wanted to refute, but when he saw the skinny old man's determined face under the moonlight, he swallowed back the words.

Perhaps, he really was a king.

Such absurd thoughts arose in Logan's heart.

Logan shook his head hastily, and drove the thought away, then pointed to the corpses of those people in the square and asked, "You said you were the king, so what's going on?"

"As you can see, the Kingdom of Yundrick... is about to perish."

There was a bit of sadness in the thin old man's weak voice, which made the watery moonlight even chill.

Logan was silent. The answer he wanted was not this, but hearing the sad voice of the skinny old man, he couldn't say what to ask.

He didn't know what to say, he could only keep looking at the old man vigilantly with his knife up, concealing his lack of words.

"Little friend, don't be nervous. The king's injury broke out and he couldn't move. It's already a candle in the wind. Please come closer and let the king speak more easily."

The skinny old man's voice became weaker again.

But Logan still couldn't believe him, mainly because the scene of hundreds of people committing suicide together was a bit spectacular, which made his back shiver.

What if this old man is some kind of weird devil fruit ability user who wants to pull him back when he dies.

Thinking of this level, Logan became more vigilant.

The skinny old man sighed: "My friend, if you don't want to come, then don't come. I just hope that you will promise me one thing. This king can use the 'Jianyu God', one of the 21 crafts of the big sharp knife on his knee, as a reward."

Logan glanced at it and said, "When you die, that knife will be mine too."