The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Look down.

Ok.

Don't tell me.

At first glance, it looks ugly and makes people feel physically uncomfortable.

But look more...

“It’s still just as ugly.” Klein curled his lips and retreated without making a sound.

Unexpectedly, the plant baby started crying with tears in his eyes.

Fortunately, there was no one around.

So, Klein didn't take it seriously.

However, what happened next was somewhat unexpected.

Crying and crying.

Frank Lee's latest achievement exploded with a bang, splashing green blood all over Klein's pants.

Klein:! ! !

Will you explode if you are not allowed to hold your legs?

A giant baby, right?

It’s not over yet.

However, the cracked plant baby was seen dividing rapidly and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a few breaths, the number of them increased from one to many, shaking their little heads and crying loudly at Klein: "Dad! Dad! Dad!"

Klein: Don't come over here!

"What's going on? Is Frank Lee going to destroy the Southern Continent?" Without time to think, Klein quickly used the Spirit Thread to control the plant babies.

With a slight thought in mind, he tentatively sacrificed one to the gray fog.

The power of the gray fog is indeed strong.

The plant baby went straight into forced hibernation.

Seeing this, Klein no longer hesitated and packed up these troublesome little creatures and sent them away.

After doing all this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I almost became the mastermind behind the Green Disaster." Klein smiled bitterly and played a little joke about the Pale Disaster.

After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand.

The cloth bag that previously stored the baby plants flew into my palm.

Staring at the line of small words on the bag: "Love makes the world a better place", Klein couldn't help but blurt out a thousand curly-haired baboon curse words in his mind.

The alter ego of 'Great Love Lord' - Great Love Alchemist?

Klein laughed and reached into the bag.

Sure enough, he found a letter.

The wrinkled hemp paper was a specialty of the southern continent. At the beginning of the slightly yellowed paper, there was a very beautiful cursive handwriting: "Dear Klein"

“Hu~” Klein’s eyes twitched, and he exhaled with all his strength.

Then I continued reading.

"Dear Klein, I haven't seen you for a few days. Are you okay?"

"With you and Mr. Jon not around, I feel a little lonely, but Mr. Azik is also a very kind elder. His insights into evil spirits, wraiths, undead and other dead creatures have directly opened up a new world for me!"

"By the way, you should have seen 'Emerald Lifeform No. 2', right? I created it by crossbreeding a plant with an 'Exploder', a dead creature that sprays bile when slightly provoked.

"It's very friendly. Unlike 'No. 1', it doesn't hate humans. It will be a good helper during the trip."

"A good helper during the trip?" Klein stared at the sentence again and again, his brows furrowed.

What can plant babies do?

Treating low blood pressure?

He shook his head and looked down.

"...More importantly, because it contains cells of dead organisms, it is very sensitive to the scent of death and will actively approach and search for nearby artificial death embryos."

After all this time, it turns out to be a bloodhound.

Klein suddenly realized.

True.

If he relies on himself alone, his efficiency is too low.

Even the 'royal faction' of the Spiritual Cult was fully mobilized.

only……

Oh, that’s not a nice thing to say.

Those people are too low level.

It's okay to have a small fight.

If we fight the Witch Cult openly, we will probably just get beaten.

It would be better for him to act alone, so he can attack or defend.

Klein: Brothers, look at me, look at me. I have something to announce. I am a stragglers.

"By the way, the research and development of 'Emerald Lifeform No. 3' has also reached the final stage. Once the research and development is successful, we won't have to worry about the shortage of low-level troops anymore."

"Mr. Azik told me that the Balam Empire's military was unrivaled in the past, and it would often sweep across the continent with mountains of blood and corpses. I also want to replicate such a glorious scene."

"Not only that, the death caused by killing will create new life. At that time, it may change the natural environment of this continent. It's really exciting."

"I'm just a weak researcher, so I can't help you much. But I promise that whenever I have new research results, I will ask Mr. Azik to send them to you as soon as possible."

"May all be well - Your loyal friend Frank Lee"

emmmm

It's so raw that I don't know how to complain about it for a moment.

Klein was worried.

Don't let the original witch and the resurrected Salinger fail to destroy the southern continent, and let a "scientific researcher with not much power" sink this ancient land?

If that were to happen, it would be a lot of fun.

“Forget it. Since the stuff has been delivered, it’s useless if it’s just sitting there. I might as well use it.” Klein muttered to himself as he took out a baby plant from the gray fog.

He stared at the ugly thing, nodded slightly and said, "Well, I will call you Vegetable Man from now on."

Vegetable people, also known as cultivators, are monsters created and dispatched to conquer other planets. They once killed Yamcha, who had a combat power of 1480...

Klein hid some nostalgia for the past era.

Unfortunately, there are too few people who understand him.

Closer to home.

The vegetable man controlled by the spiritual thread was much more obedient and did not open his mouth to acknowledge his father.

Klein slightly activated the vegetable man's talent.

In an instant, through the spiritual line, he also gained corresponding intuition and vision.

"Over there?"

With a thought, the cane appeared.

Klein teleported away.

In the next few days, rumors of the "Green Devil" spread within the "Artificial Death God Faction".

And it is getting worse.

……

……

The wilderness of knowledge.

This is independent of the real world.

There is no concept of time and space.

Everything you see is the embodiment of "knowledge".

"Sister, do you think we can get out alive?"

"Shut up."

"No, I'm just asking."

"I said, shut up!"

"It's not even possible to ask..."

"Go to hell you!"

I don’t know how many times I have repeated the above conversation.

Cattleya was no longer surprised.

Isn't this normal?

This is what the Queen and the unreliable Her Majesty Bonois are like.

She said nothing, calmed down and continued to "read". Of course, she said she was reading, but in fact she was just aimlessly picking up a handful of soil and putting it into her mouth.

Haha, knowledge is so delicious.

What? I'm not crazy! I can still learn!

Haha, learning is so fucking fun.

Seeing this, Bernadette couldn't help but sigh and said to her useless brother: "After studying for so long, do you have any clues about the hidden sage's traces... I think it's about time for us to leave this place."

"Yes, but sister, this is the wilderness of knowledge, a treasure land that many people dream of. You may only be able to come here once in your lifetime."

Bonois raised an eyebrow: "Can you really bear to end it like this?"

“Stop talking nonsense.” Bernadette’s expression became serious and she lowered her voice and said, “You and I can still hold on, but Cattleya…”

Bonova said with a tut-tut sound: "Perhaps this is the deep love between mother and daughter."

In response, he received Sister Ci’s fist, which was powerful enough to collapse a mountain.

Bonois was knocked away.

After a while, he came back as if nothing had happened.

He dusted himself off and unknowingly, he had learned the 'Eight Tips for Cleaning the Home Kitchen'.

Organize and categorize in your mind.

Bonova said slowly, "Actually, fifteen days ago... well, if we calculate it in real world time, anyway, I discovered the Hidden Sage's trace at that time."

Bernadette: ???

Then you didn't tell me earlier!

Look at Cattleya who is eating dirt with a smile on her face. The current situation really cannot be delayed any longer.

"Sister, have you really thought it through? You want to give up the only chance in your life for a child like this?"

Bonois could also be serious when it was time to be serious. He stared at Bernadette and said, "We are not on the same path. I will learn more knowledge and go back to invent something, but you are different. This is an important moment that determines whether your future is smooth or not."

After a pause, he continued, "God, don't you want to become a god?"

"Becoming a God"

This word hit Bernadette's mind like a heavy hammer.

Father is on top and Mr. Jon is next to him.