From a Pirate to a Revolutionary Mentor

Chapter 49: Nearly seven figures of sin value

It’s a big change…

Dorag looked towards the big bear.

I still remember the first time they met in the Kingdom of Solby. At that time, the big bear was rejecting Ginny's proposal.

The reason is simply because he is a member of the Bakanni tribe, and in his opinion, his fate will make everyone around him unhappy.

But now...

The bear who had been tortured on Marijoa, whose parents had died, and who still called Satan "uncle" in the Valley of the Gods, has disappeared.

In the past year, the spark has spread the flame of thought, and batches of ideological teachers who are able to understand and teach have also spread the thought.

The former superiority and irresistibility have been broken.

The Celestial Dragons on Marijoa are nothing more than fat bugs that suck the blood of all living things in the world.

Only with revolution can there be a future!

……

After finishing the matter, Kevin also returned to the Navy Headquarters.

The incident in the Sabaody Archipelago had a huge impact, but it had nothing to do with the youth training camp. Even Zephyr had already retired from the front line.

When Kevin's consciousness entered the prison space, the wails of painful souls resounded throughout the prison.

Even Kevin, who had just appeared, had his ears blown off.

Among the wailing sounds that came one after another, the leader was very familiar and the loudest.

"Who is this? It's screaming quite loudly."

Roger, who had been bombarded with noise for several hours, felt his soul was exhausted. "I didn't expect the voices of the Celestial Dragons were so good. They were treated like pariahs as soon as they came in. There was no way to communicate, so they burned it directly. As a result..."

Kevin sighed and patted Roger on the shoulder. "I have to go see if the cell has sound shielding capabilities. Otherwise, you may have to endure years of torture."

Roger was stunned: "Is the sin value so high? Then can't the young master come up with a big one this time?"

Kevin rubbed his hands and said, "Not bad, not bad. Who knows, I'll save up some money and attack Mary Geoise next time. You don't have to wait 20 years. If your son grows up and becomes a pirate, I might catch him and let you teach him a lesson."

Uh →_→

Roger curled his lips. After all, it was hard to say.

Ignoring Roger who was habitually absent-minded behind him, Kevin walked straight to the passage where the screams were the loudest.

Not long after, Samit Saint was seen rolling on the ground and screaming.

It has been several hours since he came in. If he were a physical body, he would have fainted from the pain or exhausted. But this is a soul body. The support of the sin value and the inability to faint have turned this guy into a tenor.

But it seems that there was no need to skin him alive before. It would be much more painful to send him directly in than to be tortured outside, and it would be more convenient for him.

"It's a bit slow..."

Kevin looked at Samit Saint's sin value, which was almost in the seven digits.

Seven hundred and eighty-three thousand...

As expected, this complete one is much better than Roger's, which would be invalid if he didn't take it within one second. Speaking of which, if he had discussed with Hikoichiro on the execution platform and delayed for three seconds, Roger would have been worth at least this much.

Kevin waved his hand, and the black flame that had been attached to the Holy Soul of Samit disappeared.

Anyway, one minute at a time, it will take about a year and a half to draw all the money. Wouldn't it be better to spend this time chatting to make yourself feel better?

When it comes to revenge, it's definitely more satisfying if you let your enemy know the whole story.

“Ga…ga…”

??? Kevin was stunned for a moment. How did he turn into a duck?

This prison doesn’t even have an instruction manual, so how can it burn souls into ducks?

"what!!!"

There was a sudden mad roar and Samit rushed over like a madman.

However, the soul was blocked by the iron bars of the cell and there was no possibility of getting out.

"I...amn't I dead?"

“It hurts! Ouch…it really hurts!”

"Wow!"

Samit Saint, who was in tears and emotionally broken, knelt down in the cell.

"It really hurts! Can you let me go?"

"As long as you let me go, I can give you anything you want!"

The face of the crazy Samit's soul was distorted: "One billion Baileys! Ten billion Baileys! One hundred billion! You can take all my money! Let me go, it hurts!"

"And women! I have many slaves that I can give you! The long-legged ones, mermaids, giants... I'll give them all to you... Let me go!"

Kevin watched the other person beg silently.

After a long time, he squatted down and spoke through the iron bars: "You know what? I saw what you just did when I was one year old. It's just that you did it for yourself, while they did it for their children."

Samit looked up blankly.

Kevin continued, "Fifteen years ago in the Valley of Gods, among the people you slaughtered, do you remember that man? He knelt down and begged you to spare his sister and his one-year-old nephew."

After he finished speaking, Samit held his head in his hands.

He was afraid of the burning of the black flame just now, but he couldn't remember it no matter what.

With so many humans killed every day, how could they possibly remember things that happened more than a decade ago?
I am just a lowly person. Isn't it an honor to be hunted as a prey and bring points to my noble self?

"It seems you don't remember."

Kevin's voice sounded, and black flames were about to appear with a wave of his hand. Samit suddenly became anxious.

No matter what, he didn't want to feel the torture he just experienced anymore. It was so painful that he lost his innate arrogance at this moment.

Kevin paused, but Samit couldn't remember.

"I...I really can't remember! There were so many humans on the school trip to God Valley, and I killed countless humans. How could I remember?"

"But! But as long as you let me go, I can agree to anything you want! What do you want? As long as it exists in this world, I can give it to you!"

Hearing this, Kevin shook his head slightly: "You can't do it. There are nearly 100,000 natives in the Valley of Gods. You can't resurrect them. And you are already dead. I cut off your limbs, cut them one by one, and finally pierced your throat."

"You are just a soul now, a soul that needs to be cleansed of its sins here. You can only be freed when it is over."

Kevin looked at the confused Samit and suddenly lost interest.

The once high and mighty celestial dragon was now kneeling on the ground like a humble reptile, begging for mercy.

The guy who laughed while being held hostage by his men, pulled the trigger and aimed, taking pleasure in his life fifteen years ago, is now afraid of pain and humble.

"Actually... I just want to tell you. Fifteen years ago, a survivor of the Valley of the Gods, who was also one of the original inhabitants, crawled out of hell and returned with the flames of hell."

Kevin stood up indifferently: "I... am the survivor."

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(End of this chapter)