The Pirate I Am Undead

Chapter 1 Pills

Dizziness, nausea, nausea...

A sharp stabbing pain came from his mind, as if a broken blade had penetrated into his brain, stirring crazily.

Mo Jing felt that his brain was divided into three parts, one part was his consciousness that was in pain, and the other part was a manic boxer, beating his soul crazily.

The last part is a lunatic, holding colorful flags and cheering and laughing wildly in the cage of consciousness, desperately trying to stuff an extraordinary technology called "refining" into his mind!

That's enough, stop now, it can't be filled anymore...

Mo Jing pulled his hair and howled in pain!

He staggered and tried to stand up, but the ground shook even harder than him!

Two large swings from side to side threw him against the door rail, and then another violent smash hit him on the floor!

The damp, musty smell flooded into his nostrils from the wooden floor.

He finally couldn't help but lay down on a barrel and vomited!

Half a minute later, he leaned on the barrel and sat on the ground panting.

The small room was filled with the sour smell of vomit, the air was filthy, the headache seemed to be getting worse, and the objects around him were shaking slowly... But somehow, he felt much more refreshed!

Is this the world of neurosis?

feel good!

In his wild thoughts, a spark drifted past his eyes.

Mo Jing was stunned for a second, then lowered his head in astonishment and looked at his left hand along with the flying sparks - at some point, a deep ring mark appeared on the palm of his hand, like a solar eclipse ring!

As the ring seal emerged, the cramming transmission in his brain finally stopped. Countless red runes flashed before Mo Jing's eyes, and the technology called "Soul Refining" was completely presented in his mind.

A piece of information emerges.

Name: Mo Jing

Age: 18

Race: human

Force:H

Sensitivity: H

Body: H

Brain: E

Soul Power: None

Skills: General Education Lv4, Software Engineering Lv3, Soul Refining Lv50

Traits: None

pill!

This was the first thought that flashed through Mo Jing's mind.

As one of the loyal patrons of a certain orphanage, he realized that he was probably wearing it.

Not to mention the information on the panel that appeared inexplicably in his mind, he was very familiar with the thing in the palm of his hand - a symbol of Dark Souls III, a sign that the first fire was about to go out, a symbol that the world was about to end.

Just seeing its shape can make people unconsciously think of the pain of the screen slowly going black.

pain! It hurts so much!

There is also the "refining" technology that is inexplicably filled up in the brain. Isn't it the unique technology of Ludos the Exile, one of the salary kings in the Third Soul Middle School?

This technology, which is similar to alchemy but more specialized, can refine deformed souls, solidify certain characteristics of these souls, and finally make some kind of props.

To put it simply, you use your soul to create props.

Judging from the final product, from weapons and equipment to magic spells... everything is perfect!

It is simply a good companion for the game and a heartwarming treasure for players.

There's nothing wrong with it except that it shouldn't happen to him!

He felt that he did not deserve to have such powerful abilities.

Didn't a certain multiverse hero once say:

"With great power comes great responsibility!"

It means: You have no abilities at all, but you still possess such great abilities, aren't you just waiting to die?

Mo Jing felt that he was almost like this now.

He calmed down his emotions, and quickly confirmed that it was still the same body through the smooth friction and precise measurement of the palm and the object, and then took a look at his own attributes.

According to the description of that piece of information in my mind.

Strength, agility, body, and brain correspond to the four attributes of strength, agility, constitution, and brain respectively.

Strength is a comprehensive description of muscle explosive power, endurance, etc. Depending on the posture of exerting force and the influence of other factors, the actual results show a large amount of room for fluctuation.

Agility is a comprehensive description of body flexibility, nerve reaction speed, etc., which will change based on body weight, body energy attributes, etc.

Physique is a comprehensive description of the ability of muscles to resist blows, the pressure-bearing ability of internal organs and soft tissues of the body, and the body's recovery ability. It is the key to balancing strength and agility.

As for brainpower, it is a comprehensive description of the range and degree of brain activity when focusing on something, and it cannot be a criterion for judging whether a person is smart (emphasis added).

An adult with a healthy body and brain development reaching the average human level should have all attributes between G and F.

Mo Jing looked at his three H's and one E's attributes, as if he saw a stick figure.

This was not surprising to him. He had indeed neglected to exercise after work.

However, a twenty-five-year-old, no, now eighteen-year-old young man is very angry, so why should he spread the anger?

Even if I send my wife, I can’t go!

After calming down for a while, Mo Jing began to think about his situation, and soon realized that things were not that simple!

Taking into account the surrounding environment, he roughly went through the plot of Soul III in his mind, and suddenly discovered a problem - there seemed to be no sea-related elements in the game of Soul III!

Judging from his current situation: a shaking room, a wet floor, a squeaking sound, a wooden barrel for convenient storage, a kerosene lamp hanging on the door, and the sound of waves crashing outside the wooden wall...

Everyone told him that he was currently in a wooden boat floating on the sea!

Another big wave came and the boat swayed from side to side.

Mo Jing, who was already on guard, quickly supported the wall with one hand and the wooden bucket that he had just vomited in with the other.

If this bucket were to fall over, he would probably have to vomit again.

People kept running past the door, and some people were shouting something urgently. They sounded very busy, so Mo Jing decided to go out and take a look first.

He walked to the door, held the doorknob tightly, and was about to open the door.

Suddenly a loud noise came from outside!

There seemed to be something sharp cutting through the air.

Then a shrill scream came out, and then stopped suddenly!

Boom, boom, boom...

Something like a ball rolled down the stairs!

There was a commotion of frightened voices.

Mo Jing's scalp felt numb for a moment, and he retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted.

The thing that rolled down couldn't be a human head!

Just by listening to the sound, he could imagine the bloody scene!

What's happening outside? !

Before he could figure out the reason, a second scream sounded!

The third sound!

……

Silence soon fell outside the door.

The waves hit the wooden boat, leaving only the "squeaking" sound of the wooden boards.

Long and monotonous.

It seemed that Mo Jing was the only person left in the entire ship at this time!

He stood in the small cabin, still reaching out, eyes wide open, not daring to move!

Don’t dare to show your anger!

too fast!

It all happened so fast!

It was so fast that he had no time to think!

I can only instinctively stand there, hold my breath, and hope that the guys outside will completely ignore me!

The red liquid slowly flowed in along the crack of the door, gradually getting his straw sandals wet!

Hey!

A slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded outside his door!

Mo Jing's pupils tightened for a moment and he stared at the wooden door closely!

The heartbeat speeds up to 200!

Don't open the door! Don't open the door! …

He prayed inwardly!

As expected, the door was not opened.

Because the other party doesn’t even need to open the door! !

Only three shrill sounds of wind were heard, and three cold lights flashed from the wooden door!

The dilapidated wooden door slowly fell down under Mo Jing's desperate eyes.