Pirate: I can loot life

Sleeping Ancient Town, a vicissitudes of life and quaint town, dead and lifeless.

There are no dreamers to build small towns here, nor are there prosperous cities. Even the birds, beasts, insects, and fish that should have grown in the ancient wilderness do not exist here.

Everything is dead, everything is desolate.

The weeds are withered and overgrown, and the wild wind is chilling to the bones.

The long howling wind blew through the lonely night sky, making strange sounds like howling ghosts and wolves.

More than ten warships were anchored here. Before the troops could station themselves, they were too frightened by the scene in front of them to dare to attack.

"Why does this place look so evil?"

Robles put on his coat, and Li Ang, who was standing next to him, also subconsciously frowned.

"What are those rows of things on the mountain?"

Li Ang had excellent eyesight, and with the help of the moonlight, he saw rows of shadows on the hillside, which looked extremely pale under the moonlight.

"It's a tombstone!"

Sora put down the telescope and looked at him with a sharp look.

The huge figure staggered the warship, and Warring States transformed into a golden Buddha, blasting violently with shock waves in his palm.

A figure swept down the hillside at an extremely fast speed. The tip of the pitch-black umbrella rib and the sharp thorns still passed through the obstruction and hit the two warships.

The two warships split in half on the spot, and golden light particles rushed into the sky, transforming into a tall man with a white cloak of justice.

The golden light of the cross shines from the void, like a cross star in the lonely night sky.

"Bachi Qionggou Yu!"

The cross golden light separates countless golden light balls and attacks downwards indiscriminately.

Warring States jumped away, and Baloric stood with his legs crossed. The golden light above his head was extremely hot. He just glanced at it and squinted his eyes, as if he felt it was too dazzling.

The black umbrella swept across the palm of his hand, and the dust under his feet was blown up by the wind. The air seemed to be tangible and separated visibly to the naked eye.

Strong winds rose, and the ball of light exploded in the air before it hit the ground.

The bright explosion was like a firework, illuminating the sky and the earth.

Porusalino turned around and landed on the ground, facing everyone.

Li Ang glanced away, only glanced at it, and then looked away.

The next second, he saw a blood line blooming on Porusalino's shoulder, from his left shoulder to his ribs.

"Ming dog!"

The white figure jumped off the warship and came to Baloric in an instant. Part of his body turned into a dog's head, and his face was completely flushed by the magma.

"If you want to fight with me, you must at least call a general over!"

Baloric's pale overlord color unfolded, facing the scorching magma, and he did not hide or dodge. The black umbrella blocked Sakaski's attack, and pushed it out slightly, and the magma automatically retreated.

"The ability is okay, but the domineering power is not enough, get out!"

Baloric raised his foot, and Sakaski flew backwards, about to hit a warship.

"Ice Wall!"

The cold air rose suddenly, and an ice wall popped up from the surface. Sakaski did not hit the warship, but was intercepted by the ice wall that rose halfway.

Even so, the strong momentum still shattered the ice wall and crashed into the warship window.

"He has a regal look, worthy of the aloof Red Earl."

Li Ang's overlord color is ten meters away from the body, shielding all mental attacks.

As for others, not so lucky.

Even a strong man at the level of lieutenant general could barely keep his head in the face of this overbearing look.

All others fell into a deep sleep.

The overbearing color like the sea completely crushed their spiritual world, making them unable to resist this strong will.

"Are you looking like a king? With such intensity, it is almost the same as that person."

Warring States did not use Overlord Color. He had previously used Overlord Color to resist the crushing force of another person, but it did not have much effect.

The look of a king who dominates the world, oh, the Warring States Period did not take office as a marshal now, and there is no such real momentum of dominating the world.

With a steel frame on his head, he still can't rule.

"Everyone, please step back. This trip is not a battle for you and others."

The arms held by Sora dropped, and the figure suddenly appeared in front of Baloric.

"The title of World Destroyer should not be given to Bundy Walder, you are the uncrowned King of Destruction!" Kong said.

"I'm not."

The Red Earl shook his head, "I am Baloric Redfield, a man who has always lived in hell!"

"There is no devil in hell, but ghosts are in the world!"

Baloric looked at the warship, his sharp gaze directed at one person.

"Are you talking about yourself?"

Sora set off.

The next second, Baloric raised the black umbrella, and Sora's fist was already imprinted on the umbrella ribs. Covered in armed colors, the umbrella ribs made a crackling sound.

Armed colors are clashing.

The reason why Cyborg Kong is called Cyborg is because his armor is so hard that it penetrates deep into his bones. No one can bend his bones.

He is an upright and unyielding person.

The ribs are the backbone of the black umbrella, and they are also the backbone of the Baloric.

After some enlightenment, he finally understood what he saw.

Since you don’t want to live in hell, then make hell become heaven.

The Celestial Dragons occupy every one of the Seven Deadly Sins. They are the chief of all evils and deserve to be killed.

This is a battle of steel versus pride.

……

"Did that guy look this way just now?"

Robles seemed to feel something.

Li Ang did not deny it, "Yes, that guy's appearance is not only terrifying, but his appearance is also quite terrifying. If it weren't for my shielding just now, I'm afraid all your thoughts would not be able to escape his reading."

Li Ang was fearful, but also full of fighting spirit.

There is not much food in the world that can feed him, and Baloric is one of the very few.

By plundering the essence of his flesh and blood, the combat power in each dimension will definitely increase by 1 point.

When it comes to being a super strong person, just one point of strength makes a world of difference.

Especially swordsmanship.

Baloric's swordsmanship is quite terrifying, and swordsmanship is his shortcoming.

"Roberts, hold it for me. I have an ability that needs to be tested."

Li Ang took off the two swords and handed them to Robles.

"Huh? Brother Li Ang, aren't you going to bring weapons?" Robles looked in disbelief.

You must know that Li Ang himself is a powerful swordsman. His swordsmanship is among the best in the world and his strength is unfathomable.

If you don't use the knife, wouldn't you cut off an arm?

"Oh, I forgot to mention, swordsmanship is my weakest link."

Robles: "..."

You're kidding me, right?

"Sengoku, do what you have to do."

Li Ang jumped off the warship, turned into a black dragon, flew straight through the air, and flew to the hillside cemetery.

Seeing the black dragon flying into the sky, although Warring States was dissatisfied, he was relieved.

At least Leon Anken won't sit back and watch the show. A legendary strong man, working with the Admiral of the Navy, if he can't win Balorik again, then the World Government is waiting to collapse.

The Warring States Period ordered all three generals to retreat in the future. After a brief battle with Baloric, they knew the gap between them.

It's simply a chasm.

Not a united enemy.

"Leon Anken doesn't look like he's joining the battlefield. What is he going to do?"

Sakaski came back to the deck and asked Sengoku.

The three military ranks are considered mid-to-high-level combat power, and their strength is one level higher than that of all lieutenant generals, except for Garp.

"Don't worry about him, just skim the formation."

"Ready to support the marshal with artillery fire at any time."

……

Li Ang flew to the top of the mountain and turned into a human form and jumped down. There were many tombstones in front of him, and he looked a little older.

The reason why he came here was because something was calling him through a certain ability.

"The Black Book of the Dead·Calling the Souls!"

Li Ang smashed a stone tablet, only to see a stream of black smoke coming out of the stone tablet, condensing into a human shape in the air, baring his teeth and claws, and roaring shrilly.

"One seems not enough."

Li Ang smashed more than ten tombstones one after another. When the black smoke almost covered the hundred-square-foot ground and floated in the air, he opened his hands and inhaled hard, and all the black smoke fell into his hands in a spiral shape.

"Forging·Black Book of the Dead!"

Li Ang used his hands to compress the black smoke to his abdomen, condense it into a black ball, and then pressed it down with a bang.

The moment he closed his hands and opened them again, the dark energy suddenly bloomed, and the aftermath of the dissipated energy blew to a radius of a kilometer.

A black book took its place, floating quietly in mid-air. The cover was dark and painted with skulls. The paper was thin and seemed to have only one page, but it looked as thick as an ancient book.

Li Ang opened it and saw the first page of black writing, with a yellow eye and a dark body. The soul holding a sickle quietly shrank in the paper, looking at Li Ang quietly through the flat paper.

"come out."

Li Ang tore off the black paper and threw it into the air.

The black paper remained intact and turned into an undead spirit, appearing out of thin air.

"hungry~"

As soon as he came out, Li Ang heard something.

Not speaking, nor through real sounds, but directly ringing in Li Ang's brain, as if this undead had some kind of telepathy with him.

"hungry?"

Li Ang understood what the undead meant, but he didn't expect that the 'Black Scripture of the Undead' ability could be used in this way.

"If you're hungry, then eat!"

Li Ang then smashed all the remaining stone tablets into pieces. The black smoke rolled and roared, and countless dead souls woke up from their long sleep, roaring and wanting to tear Li Ang into pieces.

"Master~hungry~eat~hurt~chop~"

The undead seemed to be of low intelligence, and the voice echoing in his brain was intermittent, but he could roughly understand its meaning.

"Then go eat."

Li Ang waved his hand, and the undead appeared next to the black smoke in a second, ignoring the space, his mouth grew to the size of his body, and he swallowed a mouthful of black smoke.

A few dead souls were swallowed in one gulp, and the rest were bitten into pieces, but they still maintained their instincts and roared towards Li Ang, wanting to tear him apart.

Li Ang felt something intruding into his mind, and at the same time he had a strange feeling, as if someone was pulling him, trying to tear him out of this body and tear him into pieces.

"roll!"

Li Ang's hand penetrated into the brain and pulled out the black fragments one by one.

"Give it all to you, eat it all up for me."

The dead soul of the scythe opened its mouth wide, with neat and sharp teeth. The mouth was filled with darkness, without any organ structure, just a black hole.

"As for the rest, get out!"

The Overlord's color opened, and under the mental crushing, the dead souls were directly pushed out, and the weaker ones even dissipated directly.

"belch!"

"full!"

"go to bed!"

After eating it and wiping it clean, the dead soul of the scythe turned into a black light and rushed into the Black Book of the Dead. Li Ang quickly opened it and saw that the page was intact without any signs of tearing.

Looking for the page that turned from black to yellow, the ghost of the sickle rested on his arm, the long sickle was placed aside, and he slept soundly.

The difference is that the fleshy single palm slowly grows clear fingers.

The sickle also grew from half a meter long to more than one meter long.

Li Ang wanted to turn the page, but he just barely moved one, and a terrifying suction force immediately came from the next page. The dead soul of the sickle woke up from his sleep, grabbed the non-existent ground, and flew half of his body towards the next page.

Boo!

It seemed that the imprisoned dead souls were lost. The first page quickly faded away, and the second page replaced the first page. The black page turned into a yellowed paper page again. The dead soul with the scythe in the paper scratched his head and looked confused.

After studying for a while, Xu Shi couldn't figure out the reason. The dead soul of the sickle put the sickle aside, rested his arm on his arm, and fell asleep again.

Li Ang turned the page again, and the suction force came again, but this time, before the dead soul of the sickle woke up, Li Ang flattened the page.

The suction disappears.

"In order to create new pages, there must be dead souls stored there. And the dead souls need to use the ability of the 'Black Book of the Dead' to break the stone tablets, awaken those remaining souls, and then merge them to become new dead soul characters?"

"Is this the Black Book of the Dead? If I could awaken all the dead in the world, would I be able to fill the entire book?"

"Does the death of the undead depend on its being dispersed or on my death?"

"If it doesn't die even if it is scattered, then the undead will never die, because I myself am immortal!"

"The undead can be stored in the human body, allowing them to gain combat experience as undead souls, then..."

"...Do these combat experiences only affect memory and spirit? Or will they also enhance the physical body?"

Li Ang stood there holding the Black Book of the Dead, with a series of thoughts in his mind.

He was wondering whether he could pull out the powerful men who died in the long river of history one by one from the River Styx.

A swordsman who slays dragons, a rampant demon, and a domineering lion.

Even if you can.

Will they become nourishment?

Or a separate page in the Black Book of the Dead?