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

In front of her, the giant python that swallowed her was coiled up and seemed to be asleep.

Everything she just experienced seemed like a dream, but when she felt the weight of the backpack behind her, she knew it was not a dream.

Looking at the giant python in front of him, Peroz wanted to say something.

However, looking at the giant python's closed eyes, she finally left silently.

She knew that if the python really wanted to do something, or sanction Barbossa, it would have done it long ago.

If he is willing to communicate with himself, he will not show signs of sleeping when he is awake.

She knew enough from this.

As a human being, you should be content.

"Take this." On the way to the banquet, a dagger fell into Peroz's hands.

"Uncle Finks..." Peroz's mood became even heavier.

This is the embryo of the "Dead Horcrux".

A wisp of Finks' soul resides on it, and after Finks' death, his extraordinary characteristics will be transferred to the dagger.

Wielding a dagger allows him to unleash his full strength for a short period of time.

However, this power can only last for a moment. After a moment, the extraordinary properties of the "Dead Horcrux" will directly collapse and return to heaven and earth.

"It's just the worst-case scenario." Finks didn't explain much.

He was prepared to die.

Finks' heart had already died, and the only reason he lingered on was to free James and to avenge him.

However, it is too difficult to make further progress on the road to transcendence. He originally prepared many backup plans, but he became a little discouraged after seeing Barbossa's power.

but...

At least get the others out of here.

"Part of the crew followed us to the banquet, and part of the crew stayed on the Black Flag."

"The Black Flag will sail before dawn."

"It will be your chance of survival. At least I can still make a slit in it."

After separating from Peroz, Finks didn't think about looking for any clues, but instead gathered the crew and formulated a strategy.

Peroz shook his head. “Uncle Finks, there is still hope.”

Finks gave a hideous smile and said nothing more.

The altar on the Cursed Island corresponds to the real altar on the Island of Jevers. Although the layout is the same, the altar lacks some divine power and does not have Antonite's incorrupt body.

There was only a bonfire and a big pot on top of it.

There was also a person cooking in the pot, someone that Peroz and Finks were very familiar with.

The musket bullets went straight towards Barbossa who was in the upper position.

At the same time, bolts of lightning fell from the sky, like a natural disaster destroying the world.

Storms and thunder are never just as powerful in the ocean, they are also powerful on land.

Sailor Sequence, Sequence 5 "Storm Priest" Finks, here we go!

"There has been a little improvement, but you should know the gap between us."

Lightning struck, and the cannibals singing and dancing around the campfire turned into ashes, but Barbossa's tone was unusually calm.

He looked up at the lightning that was falling on his head like a natural disaster and clapped his hands slightly. "Using anger to make the lightning more powerful? Very good idea."

"Now, can you please sit down and wait for the banquet to begin?"

Finks showed a ferocious smile and rushed forward. His sword was sharper than ever and his will was firmer than ever.

But sometimes, the outcome of a battle is beyond human control.

Strands of golden needles burst out from his body, and Finks' sword stopped when it approached Barbossa.

"If you want to cause trouble for me, you have to wait until my injury is completely healed." Barbosa's tone was a little frivolous.

Finks's bleeding mouth showed a smile, and his sword suddenly shot out at an extremely fast speed, hitting Barbossa's head directly.

"I am immortal." With only half of his head left, Barbossa showed an even more hideous and evil smile on his face and walked straight towards Finks.

"You know what? I wanted to die a long time ago, but I have become one with the island."

It shouldn't be called an island, it should be called a curse.

He became one with the power of the curse.

As long as he eats human flesh every once in a while, he will be immortal on this island. He is the cursed one, and also the curse itself!

"Can you please join me in performing the atonement ceremony for my poor James now?" Barbossa lowered his head and asked Finks with a smile while putting the scattered brain and half of the skull back together.

His tone didn't sound like he was doing something cruel, it was as if he was asking if he wanted to have dinner together.

"Don't think that you are the only one who has this power." The golden spikes slowly disappeared from Finks' body.

"Cursed power is still power."

As long as I can destroy you, I am willing to accept all the power.

Barbossa couldn't help but show a trace of pity when he looked at Finks who had voluntarily accepted the power of the curse and was about to completely transform into a cannibal.

I really don't know what it means...

The power of curse was given to them by me. Do you think they can defeat me by using the power I gave them?

ridiculous!

"Stop it, Uncle Finks, and you, the Admiral of the Kit Kingdom, Mr. Barbossa."

While the two were fighting just now, Peroz had piled up the dead branches in her bag to make a simple bonfire, and she was holding the lighter that Charles gave her in her hand.

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Chapter 70 Chapter 70 If only you could complete your mission

Barbossa paused.

He slowly turned his head to the side and stared at Peroz in a daze.

How long has it been since someone called this name?

He touched the mask on his face.

When did you start wearing it?

Probably after learning about the overnight decline of the Kit Kingdom...

He was crazy, and because he contained the power of the curse, he even had an alternative and crazy belief in Noah.

But at the same time his own paranoia remained.

Restoration...

As long as he fully controls this power, he will be able to leave the island and reach the black ocean to complete his mission.

"Ms. Krolov, thank you for your reminder. I was also thinking of taking off this mask." Barbossa stretched out his hand and took off the mask on his face.

Fair, weak, handsome and free and easy.

If no one had seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed what kind of twisted will was hidden in him.

"Speaking of which, I want to thank you, sincerely." He raised his head high, saying thank you, but his eyes were filled with indifference and contempt.

"If it weren't for you guys coming, I don't know when I would be able to truly become pure white."

The flesh began to fall off his body, and then his skeleton was exposed.

As smooth as jade, just like what you see in a cave.

"Although the Cursed Island is the opposite of the real island, everything that the real Yevils Island has can be found here, even skeletons that have reached the Pure White Realm."

"But... it's too dazzling... the light above is too dazzling..."

"Someone like me, filled with sin, can never contain the power from above."

"Guess what method I found?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a cannibal who had barely escaped the disaster and was standing at the farthest point of the altar suddenly appeared in his hand.

creak-

The man was dead, and Barbossa tore his body open roughly, pulling out a bone the size of a grain of rice.

"What an unexpected discovery! Once you are infected with the curse, you will become a cannibal like me."

"If there is any remaining goodness in them, then I can absorb this power and build a body for myself."

"I always thought James was full of resentment. After all, he stood out under my command thanks to his ruthlessness."

"But I was wrong~"

"It turns out that there is still a glimmer of human brilliance in his heart."

"Do you know what was going through his mind before he died?"

"A little girl was holding a cake and beckoning the dirty man to eat it. A rough man and another gentle and elegant man were laughing and talking about something behind them."

"The person I've admired since childhood and the person I respect the most all came here at the same time. No wonder it inspires such great kindness." Barbossa pointed to his ribs as he spoke. "Look, this is his last legacy, and it has become my legacy."

"I really want to thank you for coming. Otherwise, it will take me many years to truly complete myself."

His flesh grew back, and he bowed slightly, appearing very polite, but the crazy smile on his face was a little chilling.

"I accept your gratitude." Peroz took a deep breath, suppressing all the discomfort in his heart, and then asked, "As a thank you, can you tell me what you plan to do after the ceremony?"

Barbossa was silent for a moment, then revealed a faintly expectant smile. "Of course, I will show the world with the Black Ocean that I have successfully completed the mission entrusted to me by the King."

"The Kit Kingdom will rise again, and this time I will not allow anyone to stop it."

"As the culprit who caused the destruction of the Kit Kingdom, is this all you want to do?" Peroz asked calmly.

"I'm not the culprit. It's all that bastard named Antonette, that bastard named Noah..."

Snapped!

He slapped himself hard, and the slap was so powerful that it exploded his head.

While holding his mutilated head, Barbossa muttered to himself, "Barbossa, how could you slander the great Noah."

"Damn it..."

Suddenly he threw the head to the ground and stomped on it hard with his feet until the head turned into blood foam and a new head grew on top of it.

"you..."

"One last question!" Peroz spoke first when Barbosa was about to say something.

"What do you mean by me having the blood of God?"

The Krolov family carries the blood of Holy Light, which is both a blessing and a curse.

Because of Shenghui, every generation of the Krolov family, no matter how many people there are, will gradually develop into her situation.

Therefore, in addition to the tasks assigned to them by their bloodline, they are also trying their best to find the source of their own bloodline.

Although they like adventure, they never want their descendants to follow the same path.

"You don't know...?"

"Hahahaha... Of course I don't know... If I hadn't received the revelation from the great Noah... There are many things I wouldn't understand."

Although he was crazy, the curse of assimilation brought him not only power but also knowledge.

Some knowledge unknown to the world. Although most of it is scattered and disorganized, there is always some knowledge that can be used.

The Dark Ages began not only because the hope of the Church of the Five Gods was extinguished, but also because some people sensed the disappearance of the last great existence that was oppressing them.

Noah was not only the first person to become a true god after the five gods, but also the last true god to disappear!

At least in the Godless Era, some people had seen the manifestation of his power!

"Your bloodline is inherited from the last hope of the Church of the Five Gods, Judd Krolov."