Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

"Hogbak, did you see that just now? Such a huge vortex in the sky! Such a huge beam of light! What on earth happened over there!"

Perona was obviously so frightened that her language system started to become a little confused.

At this moment, Hobak saw the zombies under his command huddled together and trembling, and he didn't know how to describe what had just happened.

He was so far away that when the beam of light fell, his heart stopped for several seconds out of fright.

The shock of that world-destroying attack was beyond his ability to describe in words.

"I...I...I don't know either. I...just now I thought we might die!"

Hogbag stared at the direction of the battle. Although he couldn't see what was happening, he still didn't dare to turn away, for fear that another beam of light would come in the next second and target him. This kind of fright would be enough once!

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"Brother! You...you...you are...too perverted!"

Dorag also stared at the scene in front of him with a dazed look on his face, mumbling incoherently.

"Basic fuck! I've already told you I'm invincible, but you still don't believe me! I..."

Mo Xingchen pressed the Chunjun sword into the ground with his hands on the hilt. As the strong wind brought by the backflow of sea water blew his coat, the word "justice" danced in the wind.

"Pfft~"

This guy didn't even last 2 seconds before a large amount of blood spurted out of Mo Xingchen's mouth.

"Ahem~ wow!"

Dorag hurriedly supported Mo Xingchen, who was kneeling on one knee and coughing up blood crazily.

"Brother! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

"Ahem~ It's okay! You'll get used to it after vomiting. I just used too much force. I'll be fine after resting for a while."

Mo Xingchen leaned on Dorag, he really had no strength left.

It seems that with this strength in the middle stage of Qi Refining, it is still too difficult to use such a large-scale Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Art.

"Brother, that person should be dead!"

"Ahem~ I think you can remove the word 'should'. If this bastard doesn't die, then I'll accept it! I'll have to join the revolutionary army with you tomorrow."

"Hehe! That's great! Then we can do the same to the Holy Land of Marijoa!

Hiss~ It’s exciting just thinking about it!”

Mo Xingchen rolled his eyes, sighed silently, and ignored the idiot next to him who was lost in his fantasy.

At this time, Brook, who had just recovered from the shock, jumped down from a high tower on the ruins, came to the two of them, and scratched his scalpless skull awkwardly.

"Um... Lieutenant General Mo, do you still want to play my accompaniment?"

"The battle is over and you're still playing some farting BGM! At your speed, you can't even eat shit while it's still hot!"

Mo Xingchen complained unhappily, and then said:

"Forget it! Go check if Moria is dead. If not, ask someone to call their ship's doctor over to treat us."

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When Mo Xingchen woke up, it was already the next night. Looking at Perona, who was sitting on a stool but sleeping soundly on the edge of the bed, he smiled and tapped her head.

"No~"

Perona, who was awakened, sat up subconsciously, holding her head with her two hands, staring blankly at the unscrupulous young man who was grinning on the bed, and shouted in surprise:

"Master Mo Xingchen! You're awake!"

"Well, why are you here?"

"Of course I'm taking care of you! I thought you were dead and couldn't wake you up no matter how hard I called you! Hogbag said you were just too tired and your body fell into a deep sleep."

Mo Xingchen looked at Perona, who looked smug and wanted to be praised, and laughed, not paying any attention to her innocent words.

"That's all thanks to you, Perona!"

"Hahahahaha~ You're welcome!"

When Perona heard Mo Xingchen's thanks, she stood up with a smile on her face, her hands on her hips.

"By the way! Where's my brother?"

"Brother? Are you talking about the fierce-looking uncle with tattoos on his face?"

"Hahahahahaha, yes, that's him!"

"After Hogbak treated him, he arranged for him to rest in another room."

“Gugugugugu~”

Mo Xingchen was originally planning to go find Dragon, but at this moment he heard a strange sound from his stomach. Seeing Perona staring at his stomach with a silly look, he gave her a slap on the head.

"I'm going to go find Moria and get something to eat. Go and call my brother over for me."

After saying that, Mo Xingchen sat down on the bed and started to put on his shoes. He was not injured at all, but he had used a powerful move, which drained away his spiritual energy.

In addition, because the spiritual energy mobilized by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Art was a bit too violent, the main meridians were somewhat torn, causing his body to activate the emergency program and fall into a coma.

To put it simply, the whole person is hollowed out! If you don't drop levels, just eat more good food, rest more, try not to move during this period, meditate more, practice more, and warm up your meridians, and you'll be fine.

Looking at Perona passing through the wall, Mo Xingchen paused for a moment while taking his coat. Was this girl in soul form just now? How could he hit her?

Forget it, who cares! Mo Xingchen put on his clothes, hung up Chunjun, and went out to Moria's bedroom.

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As soon as I entered the room, I saw Moria lying on his super large bed, with bandages wrapped around his body like an Egyptian mummy.

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't this a bit too exaggerated?"

"Lieutenant General Mo! It's just a fatal injury! You don't have to be too grateful, this is what I should do!"

Although he was lying on the bed, for some reason Moria could still speak with a heroic tone.

Mo Xingchen pulled at the bandages on his body a few times, pouted, rolled his eyes, then turned around and sat at the long table in the living room. He picked up a banana and began to eat it slowly.

"Okay, stop pretending to be injured. Look at the way your bandages are wrapped. They're not professional at all.

I don't believe that Hogbak's medical skills are so poor!"

They were already eating the third banana. Mo Xingchen looked at Moria who was still lying there pretending and couldn't help but mock him.

“Hehehehe~, Lieutenant General Mo! You really have a keen eye for talent. I knew I couldn’t fool you!”

After hearing this, Moria knew that he couldn't pretend any longer, so he smiled and sat up, quickly untied most of the bandages on his body, and came to the dining table.

With a puzzled look on his face, he scratched his big belly and whispered:

"I thought I tied it up pretty well, how come it was seen through at a glance?"

Mo Xingchen looked at him with disdain, turned his head away, and covered his forehead.

"Come on! Even if I have never eaten pork, I have seen pigs run! How can a doctor wrap the bandage around the injured person's clothes? You are simply insulting my intelligence!"