Life has dealt a heavy hand to a weak demigod like me.

"After arriving at the island, we wandered around and found some extraordinary creatures, but their extraordinary characteristics were all engraved with contracts. If they absorbed it, we wouldn't be able to leave."

"The decryption expert on board seemed to have seen something and soon died. Some of my brothers were also cursed and either died or became the guardians of Yevils Island."

"In the end, we desperately tried to escape by boat, but the boat wasn't good enough and was swallowed by the waves and lightning. Luckily, we were all extraordinary beings of the "Sailor" sequence. We swam in the ocean for over a month before we encountered a pirate ship and boarded their ship back to land."

Finks looked a bit dazed at this. "Before I left, I consulted a fortune teller who told me that if I took the Black Flag out to sea, it would be in danger. So I bought a new sailboat similar to the Black Flag."

"Sometimes I wonder if I had been driving the Black Flag at the time, there would have been fewer casualties."

"Now, there seems to be a way to verify it."

Finks grinned and laughed loudly, but in Peroz's eyes he seemed to be crying.

Some things are easy to say, just a touch of the lips.

But it is difficult to get out of it completely.

Peroz didn't know how much Finks had lost at that time, but she could see the resentment hidden in his eyes.

"Uncle Finks..."

"Hahaha, don't think too much. I tell you all this just to tell you the story of Jevers Island, me, and the Black Flag." Finks took out a wine flask from his waist, unscrewed it, and took a big sip.

Peroz nodded without saying anything, while Finks continued to drink. The flat wine jug didn't look like it contained much wine, but in fact the space inside was much larger than it looked.

"Little Peroz, you haven't killed anyone yet, right?" After a moment, Finks put down the wine jug and suddenly asked.

Peroz was stunned, but nodded.

"Then today... Uncle will teach you the first lesson."

"In that place, you have to kill people..."

He flashed a sinister smile, and Peroz couldn't help but take two steps back. But then he realized his action was a bit rude and smiled at him sheepishly.

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Section 29 Chapter 29 Do you still want to go to a place like this?

Finks didn't care about Peroz's actions.

Although she has the blood of the Krolov family, she is still just a newcomer after all.

She has good abilities and great potential, but if she doesn't bring them out, then everything will be in vain.

In particular, the extraordinary sequence of their Krolov family has big problems compared to the general extraordinary sequence.

It is a particularly challenging sequence.

He was very strong, extremely strong. With the cooperation of some people or his own calculations and sneak attacks, Peroz's father killed a Sequence 4 Saint.

Killing the opponent across two levels was a matter of luck, but even Charles was impressed after seeing it.

It can be said that he has exerted his abilities to the fullest. It is no longer a simple battle, it can be described as "art".

But to say he's weak...he's extremely weak. Not to mention a Sequence 9 transcendent, even an ordinary person with a gun could be killed by him.

A squad of ordinary people with some assault rifles could chase Rotten around.

This kind of thing is basically impossible for extraordinary people of other sequences.

Sequence 6 is close to the high-level extraordinary sequence. With current technology, it is difficult to hurt the opponent at this level.

Even the weakest magic supernatural being would only be slightly injured by a bullet. If someone uses his supernatural skills and pulls a cannon at you, there's no way you can hit him, and even if you do, it won't break his defense.

"How much do you know about Yevils Island?" Finks asked Peroz as he walked towards their base with a somewhat panicked look on his face.

"I just glanced through my father's notes. In addition to the information that Yevils Island may be the burial place of the "Pure White God", there are some other records. For example, Yevils Island is the "Golden Island" and the entire island is made of gold." Peroz calmed down his emotions and then said with a smile.

"Do you think this legend is true?" asked Finks.

Perozzi was about to speak, but suddenly stopped. She looked at Finks in surprise, "Is it true?"

"Of course, not many people know that the Yevils Island in this ocean might be the tomb of the 'Pure White God'. Only your family and some of my old brothers know this."

“But many people know that Yevils Island is the ‘Golden Island’.”

"When I set foot on that island, I always thought it was fake, but after I went up there I realized - never say no to something you haven't seen. The Golden Island... really exists." Finks' words greatly stunned Peroz.

In this world, there are some extraordinary skills of creation, so theoretically all basic materials in the world can be transformed into endless resources through extraordinary power.

But there are only three basic resources that extraordinary powers cannot produce.

Gold, silver, and bronze. These three materials have long been used as currency, and even now, various countries are practicing the gold standard system.

If we want to maintain the soundness of a monetary system, the first thing we must do is to prevent it from becoming rampant.

The currency of the Five Gods Era was gold, silver, and copper. Therefore, the Earth Mother Goddess directly limited the production of gold, silver, and copper in this world in a subtle ratio, and made it impossible for them to be influenced or created by extraordinary powers.

The currencies used today, whether it is gold pounds, nars, or pennies, are essentially a kind of magical processing of gold, silver, and copper.

Although it looks like a paper item, it is actually made of activated gold, silver and copper combined with some other elements.

The reason for using such a troublesome method is, on the one hand, to prevent the problem of currency counterfeiting, and on the other hand, because with the development of time, the role played by gold, silver and copper is no longer just the function of currency in the past, but has unique uses in other aspects.

At the same time, with the passage of time, gold and silver items were collected and buried by various nobles. If the old gold coins were still used, the monetary system might collapse directly.

But if not used, the intervention of supernatural beings may pose a great threat to a country's finances.

"An island is full of gold... If this island is moved out, the economy of the entire East Continent will probably be affected." Peroz looked a little dazed.

Even a wealthy young lady like her was a little surprised when she heard what Finks said.

It is enough to imagine the reaction of those adventurers chasing wealth.

"There are still many smart people in the world. Some of them may not be able to do what your father did. They just collected local legends and combined them with their own rich knowledge to find a way to enter the place in a short time. But after some research, it turns out that the place is not a big secret."

"We are not the first people to enter there, but we are probably the first people to escape from there." Finks' expression was a little ferocious.

His memories of that place, apart from the brief moment of joy when he entered, were probably all sadness and anger.

“Some people died there, but some survived and became the ones who protected the island.”

"If you want to find the Black Ocean, you must fight those guardians. A fight to the death."

To be honest, when he heard these words, Peroz wanted to back off.

She couldn't fight with some irrelevant people just for the sake of adventure and repaying a favor.

"Don't have any psychological burden. Death is a relief for them. At the same time, everyone living there now deserves to die." Finks seemed to see through her heart and raised the corner of his mouth to reveal his cold teeth.

"Why do you say that..." Peroz was a little confused.

"The guardian's food is people." Finks said calmly.

In an instant, Peroz shuddered and felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead, making his whole body cold.

“People who come to the island are food, and they themselves are food for each other.”

"They have their own thoughts, but they cannot control their bodies. They are even slowly consumed by their instincts, becoming monsters with their original memories but even more evil."

"Do you still want to go to a place like this?" asked Finks.

Peroz was at a loss for a moment.

Is this kind of place really suitable for me?

She was not quite sure and had some thoughts of retreating.

But it only lasted for a moment, and her expression became firm.

"If we find the tomb on the Isle of Jevers and take away the extraordinary properties within, can we break the curse on the island?"

Her words made Finks laugh. His laughter was so loud that he could hardly straighten his back. However, this laughter made Peroz feel a sense of desolation.

"Come on, learn how to kill with me." He slowly stood up and strode forward.

There was a little bit of water stain on the place where I had just bent over, like saliva or tears.

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Section 30 Chapter 30 Peroz's Choice

As the base of the Black Flag, Finks has more than just a ship, a place to live, and a few warehouses in Fordrance Harbor.

As his base camp, this seaport contains the background of the "Black Flag".

Following Finks' footsteps, Peroz slowly walked to a more remote place and came to a bunker built under a cliff by the sea.

In front of the bunker, there were about ten people lighting a bonfire and eating barbecue.

Some people sang and danced around the bonfire.

"Boss, would you like a drink?" A burly man staggered to Finks' side and said, holding up a bottle of wine.

Finks picked up his bottle and drank what was left in it.

"How much cargo is left in the bunker?" Finks lit a cigarette and asked while smoking.

"There are about ten more," the man replied.

"Are they the same ones from last time?"

"It's the same ones from last time, but a while ago, a few people came here to cause trouble while you were away and were also sent inside."

"Let's take care of the weakest one first..." Finks was about to say something, then suddenly thought of something, and then looked at Peroz carefully.

"Go get those pigs, bears, and wolves I have left at home and bring them here. Then you guys go to the surrounding towns and buy some common goods. I'll need them."

After finishing his words, Finks kept his gaze on Peroz for a long time.

Peroz was a little uncomfortable with this.

Fortunately, his home was not far from the bunker, and soon several people arrived here carrying the things he mentioned.

"These are for you to practice first."

"Pigs are there to draw your blood, wolves are there to see your archery skills, and bears are there to watch you fight in close combat."

"Once all this is over, we can try to kill real people." As he said this, Finks signaled others to keep an eye on the animals, and then he took Peroz into the bunker.

It's more like a prison than a bunker.

There were more than a dozen people imprisoned inside.

When Peroz and Finks came over, hateful, disgusting, and resentful gazes fell on them.

"As usual, after a while, she will become the only target of your revenge."

"You won't survive this, but you might consider taking a few enemies with you before you die."

"Unlike the crew I favored before, Peroz is the offspring of my most precious friend. You must be prepared and don't let me down."

After saying that, Finks slowly walked towards the door, and at the same time, everyone's gaze shifted from him to Peroz.

For a moment she felt a chill all over her body.

"Uncle Finks...that's..."

"Pirates, some of my enemies, or death row prisoners taken out of prison," Finks said calmly, "each of them deserves to die a hundred times."

"But I think compared to simply letting them die, they still have some other value."

"For example, as a teaching tool." Finks said in a cold tone.

"They knew their fate was certain death, and there was no way I would let them go. So they had given up on leaving. But their hatred for me was undeniable."

"Even if it's a prop, I'm giving them a knife that can hurt me."

"So at this moment, they are like wounded beasts, wanting to bite me even if it means death."

Finks doesn't know much about human nature, but he knows animal nature, and there are many people among humans who possess animal nature.

For people like this, even if they die, they want to die in a blazing manner and take the enemies around them with them.

Taking advantage of this characteristic, he built a black prison as a tool to train new recruits.

"How about it? Is it suitable to be your whetstone?" Finks said with a slightly ferocious smile.

Facing him like this, Peroz was overwhelmed by his aura for a moment and couldn't say a word.

"But..." After a while, Peroz finally regained some consciousness and wanted to say something hesitantly, but Finks waved his hand.

"This world is too turbid. If you want to live the way you want, you need to be darker than the darkness that wants to pollute you, and more bloody and brutal than those executioners."