The most courageous pirate hunter

Oh shit.

It weighs over fifty tons; no wonder it's impossible to lift.

Although the Mini Fruit shrunk the Death Ship, its weight was not affected.

Hermes, with his current strength, simply couldn't lift it.

It's worth mentioning that when influencing external objects, the weight doesn't change, but when the ability is applied to oneself, it changes according to body size. For example, if Hermes shrinks, his weight will become lighter, and his speed will increase.

Conversely, if the size becomes enormous, then the weight, attack speed, and movement speed will all change.

If Hermes could overcome all these flaws in the future, he would be everyone's nightmare. Just imagine how terrifying it would be to become a giant a thousand meters tall while maintaining the speed of a normal-sized person.

"so be it!"

It is not too late.

After restoring the Death to its normal size, Hermes leaped aboard. There were also instructions, navigation charts of the surrounding seas, and compasses.

Everything is prepared.

start sailing.

at the same time.

King Elizabeth II, who was far away in the palace, also answered the call from the person in charge.

That man eventually left.

The Kingdom of Prodins is now very stable, and my position is even more secure, so the other party's existence is no longer important. It's better for him to leave.

A gentle sea breeze caressed my face.

weather is good.

The weather was fine and sunny.

Gradually, the Kingdom of Prodines disappeared.

Hermes did not take control of the Death, but drifted with the wind and waves, while he wandered around to familiarize himself with the interior of the Death.

Bedroom, meditation room, kitchen, storage room...

Very complete.

After getting familiar with the place, Hermes went to the training room to begin his daily training. His greatest wish now was to return life to its awakened state.

Once the Life Return awakens, the King's Fist can unleash tremendous power and become a trump card for survival.

Hermes only stopped meditating when the sun went down, and then went to the kitchen to slowly prepare dinner. Such days were very leisurely.

He enjoyed it too.

After leaving the waters of the Kingdom of Prodens, the Death Ship rarely encountered other ships.

There were no activities that night.

The next day, Hermes got up early, went to the bow of the ship, and began to warm up and train, holding a weightlifting barbell in both hands and lifting it up and down, with a fishing rod in front of him.

Before long, the float began to sink. Hermes dropped the barbell with his right hand, grabbed the fishing rod, and pulled it up. A 20-meter-long eel emerged from the sea.

Good guy.

Its size was like a hill.

The sea was churning and surging with the pounding of the eel, but Hermes held onto the fishing rod without moving an inch. In an instant, the barbell in his left hand grew to thirty meters in size, and he slammed it down on the eel's head.

Soon the sea calmed down.

The eel, its head broken and bleeding, floated on the surface of the sea, its fate unknown.

With a forceful pull, Hermes dragged half of the eel onto the Death Scythe; he planned to have an eel feast today.

Then, for the entire day, Hermes did not encounter any ships.

He didn't find it boring; if he was bored, he would cultivate.

As dusk fell, a pirate ship came into Hermes' sight.

Chapter 44 [Damn it, who can rival the young master?]

"Lord Jorah, we've spotted a very strange ship ahead."

On a turbulent sea, on a pirate ship filled with artistic distortions, a pirate lowers his binoculars from the lookout tower and shouts at the parasol bar on the deck.

"A very strange ship?"

Many pirates on the ship came to the railing to see what was going on.

On a deck chair under a parasol, a robust middle-aged woman with triangular-framed glasses, striking sharp features, curly hair, and lip gloss put down her juice, straightened up, and looked over.

"This ship looks terrifying, could it be a ghost ship?!"

"It's not even dark yet. Aren't ghost ships supposed to appear at night?"

"They don't fly a pirate flag, so they're not pirates."

"If we don't stop, we'll collide with them."

Some timid pirates swallowed hard, feeling the ominous and terrifying presence of the Death Ship as the distance between them grew closer.

"Whoa hohohoho~"

"We need to bypass it and head to Dressrosa to meet up with Torrepol and the others. The young master said he wants to carry out the takeover plan."

Jorah lay back down on the recliner. She had come with a mission from the young master and didn't want any unforeseen complications.

Moreover, the ship looked abnormal at first glance.

The yin energy is extremely strong.

It doesn't seem like something from the mortal world.

"Yes!"

"Helmsman, change course."

"Roger that!"

There was a brief flurry of activity on deck, and soon the ship began to veer off course.

"Something's not right, that ship has changed direction too."

"They're coming for us."

On the lookout tower, a pirate lowered his binoculars.

"Ready to fight."

Jorah jumped up from the recliner, her slightly ugly face hardening. "I'd like to see who's looking for death."

"Yes!"

In an instant, all the pirates were fully armed and ready to go, each equipped with the most advanced muskets, and their cannons were also aimed at the slowly approaching skull ship.

"Strange, there seems to be no one on the ship."

"Could it really be a ghost ship?"

"Is there vegetation on the ghost ship?"

As the two sides drew closer, many people swallowed hard, for there was no sign of life on the strange and eerie ship. Was this twilight truly a ghostly sight?

"Shh!"

Just as everyone was stunned, a figure appeared out of thin air on the previously empty ship railing, crouching down and looking down at them with a chilling expression.

"Ahhhh!"

"Ghost!"

That moment.

All the pirates' hair stood on end, and they all retreated in horror.

The atmosphere had already reached that point.

In addition, the sudden appearance of the virus could have caused people with heart conditions to die on the spot. Even Jora was startled and almost lost control of her bladder, despite being menopausal at her age.

boom! ! !

Several pirate guns misfired, and bullets whistled towards Hermes.

Hermes had originally intended to have a conversation, but these pirates showed no sportsmanship and started firing bullets right away.

That's really street smart.

The iron block bulged.

The bullets felt like a tickle when they hit me.

Hermes was also a tyrannical person with zero tolerance for pirates and thugs, especially since they had attacked him. The coolest way to deal with them was, of course, to retaliate in kind.

"Gatling."