Man in Marvel: The Manifestation of the Gods

Jack braked suddenly, his body swayed a few times, and his wound was pulled, causing him to grimace in pain.

I didn't expect that I would just escape from the wolf's den and fall into the tiger's den.

Helpless, two fists could not beat four hands, Jack simply raised his hands in surrender.

Behind him, the four pirates hurriedly chased after him.

"Catch him! He's Jack Sparrow."

...

Seeing himself surrounded by a group of pirates, Jack groaned in his heart, where is the boy who knows witchcraft?

Why hasn’t he shown up yet? Doesn’t he have the ability to predict the future?

Most of the pirates in front of him recognized their former captain.

One of the tall figures was the burly man named Brother Ni, who rushed up the city wall carrying a battle axe as tall as a man. He casually pushed aside a few skeleton pirates who were blocking his way and strode up to Jack.

Bang!

The sound of the axe handle hitting the bluestone made Jack swallow.

The sturdy man lowered his head and looked at Jack, grinning.

"Isn't this my respected former captain Jack Sparrow? I didn't expect to see you here."

Looking at the black boatswain in front of him, Jack recalled the scene when the crew mutinied. His face darkened and he responded with sarcasm.

"Isn't this my rebellious boatswain Andre? I don't want to be spoken to by a group of traitors, nor a group of sailors like you who exiled their captain. I heard that Barbossa treated you well? Now it seems to be true."

Jack's close attack undoubtedly angered the strong man Brother Ni. On his hideous skull face, a pair of eyes with whites showing stared at his former captain and growled.

"Jack, do you know why everyone dislikes you? It's because of your damn stinky mouth. I swear I will tear your mouth apart!"

"Thank you, but I suggest you think about your problem first."

At this point, it seems that a fierce battle is inevitable.

Jack fought back while taking a few steps back, his eyes darting around trying to find a suitable weapon.

At this moment, the strong man Brother Ni, who had been trying to hold back his anger, stretched out his huge palm to grab him.

"You can't escape Jack Sparrow! I'm going to tear you into pieces."

"Not always!"

As if he saw something, Jack's eyes flashed.

He nimbly rolled over to avoid the attacking hand. Although the opponent was tall and strong, he was not agile enough.

Thank God, next to it is the wine cellar where Jack just hid.

Seeing Jack Sparrow escape into the wine cellar, the strong man Ni Ge laughed out loud.

"You're courting death, Jack. You can't get away!"

As he said this, he dragged his axe and walked towards the entrance of the wine cellar.

The iron axe, which had been stained red with blood, came into contact with the bluestone, making a series of noises and occasional sparks.

...

next to.

Elizabeth, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to slip away when she saw Jack causing a commotion, was unfortunately tripped to the ground by the prosthetic limb of a quick-eyed and quick-handed skeleton pirate.

Then, he was grabbed by the arms and turned over by a few dirty hands who took the opportunity to take advantage of him.

They are all guys who have no mercy on women.

Someone pulled Elizabeth Swan's long brown hair and forced her to lift her face.

At this moment, she still looked like the beautiful governor's daughter, with messy hair, dirty clothes, and staring at the skeletons in front of her with clenched teeth.

She felt the dirty hands on her body, and the strange feeling of the cold skeleton hand touching her cheek.

"Damn bastards, let me go. If you are a man, give me a sword and let's fight one on one!"

...

After looking at them for a long time, I am not so scared of these skeletons anymore.

At this moment, Elizabeth's fierce character was fully displayed. She struggled violently several times and almost broke free from her restraints.

Several skeleton pirates looked at Elizabeth lustfully and discussed in low voices.

"I like her, please keep her..."

"Did you forget, idiot, that women are not allowed on board?"

"But we are all immortal spirits, so why should we be afraid of these things?"

"That's true, but don't even think about it. A woman like this must be given to Captain Barbossa to enjoy first."

"Keep an eye on her, don't let her run away..."

Elizabeth's body trembled as she listened to these skeletons discussing her as if they were a commodity. She almost fainted at the thought of being kidnapped by them.

The heart can't help but call out.

'Will...Will where are you? Come and save me!'

...

Just as these skeleton pirates were discussing how to deal with Elizabeth.

Several five-liter wooden barrels were thrown out from the cellar next door.

Seeing this, the strong man Brother Ni, who was already approaching the entrance of the cellar, used his unparalleled strength to smash the wooden barrel into pieces with two blows of his axe.

He let the wine spray all over him, and he was still complacent: "Why, Jack, you want to get me drunk with wine?"

"No...you're wrong, idiot. This isn't the low-proof sugarcane liquor you drink!"

Unexpected.

Jack actually crawled out of the cellar, staggering with a bottle of unnamed wine in his hand.

"Hiccup~"

Even when he was running for his life, Jack did not forget about the good thing, wine, and saw that the bottle of wine was almost empty.

Jack tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes and stuffed it into the bottle neatly, shaking it a few times to allow the cloth to be soaked in alcohol.

"what do you mean."

The strong man Brother Ni had not yet realized that his end was approaching. He watched in confusion as Jack finished all this in just a few breaths.

"May the God of Fire bless you, Andrew..."

Jack smiled evilly, and a match appeared from nowhere and he rubbed it on the wall next to him!

The little flickering flame represents death.

If Roddy were here, he would definitely understand what Jack was doing.

The modified version of the Molotov cocktail, also known as the Guerrilla Magic, was very popular during World War II and is still the easiest incendiary weapon to make even in modern times.

Of course, the authentic Molotov is definitely not made of ordinary alcohol, but a mixture of gasoline mixed with rosin to ensure the viscosity and ensure that the attacked enemy cannot easily escape the burning flames.

But who says this is a magical world?

...

Seeing the cloth on the wine bottle burning, the strong man Ni Ge finally realized that something was wrong.

Now I understand why Jack threw those barrels of wine...

His eyes widened and he finally yelled Jack's name.

"Jack Sparrow!!!"

Seeing his former boatswain going crazy, Jack Sparrow's eyes flashed with hatred. He sneered and smashed the modified Molotov cocktail in his hand without hesitation.

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

“Bang! Boom!!”

The moment the wine bottle hit the strong man Brother Ni, flames flew and ignited his skeletal body that was already soaked in alcohol.

Suddenly, a blazing torch appeared on the street.

The sound of the flames startled the remaining skeleton pirates and the still struggling Elizabeth.

Elizabeth's light blue pupils reflected the giant torch running wildly on the street.

But then she seized the opportunity and stomped hard on the kneecaps of the skeleton soldier who was restraining her from behind.

He then drew out the rusty long sword from the opponent's waist and chopped it down, cutting off the skull that was half-kneeling in front of him and sending it flying.

"Bah! I let you put your hands on me."

Looking at the headless skeleton pirate, Elizabeth spat with relief, then kicked its body away.

Seizing the opportunity, he chopped down the two skeleton pirates who were blocking his way.

At this moment, she seemed to have activated her adventurous genes that had been immersed for a long time, and she let out a series of hearty laughs.

She became more and more courageous as the battle went on. Even the skeleton pirates were caught off guard and were no match for her. They were chopped down one after another.

...

This time, Elizabeth did not choose to escape.

She recognized Jack in front of her as the man who saved her in the morning.

He then pulled out a small hammer with a missing corner and half of the spine attached to it, and threw it at Jack Sparrow, who was standing in front of the wine cellar in a daze.

"Together!"

Jack looked at the hammer coming towards him at a high speed and determined that it was a falling attack. His anus tightened involuntarily and he stepped back and spread his legs.

It's too late to say.

As soon as he spread his legs, the small hammer brushed against the corner of his clothes and hit the ground hard, leaving several cracks on the not-so-strong bluestone bricks.

boom!