Falsifying history is good business

Chapter 67: Pirates Abandoned by Fate
A drop of blood-red "water drop" slowly rotated in the Ophiuchus microcosm. The divinity, which was not yet rich, was driven by the "water drop" and started to operate automatically before Lin You could control it.

The color of the "water droplets" is exactly the same as the "blood" in the ruby. It is exactly the "stone" that Lin You inadvertently overlooked, which penetrated into the depths of his small universe through the ruby.

With the help of the resonance of the Ophiuchus divinity, the "water drop" instantly penetrated Lin You's consciousness and appeared in his introspective vision, causing the young Ophiuchus Saint to lose consciousness for a moment.

Suddenly, everything in Lin You's vision lost its color. The sea and the sky, the ship and the people, only the monotonous light and dark colors remained. In the monotonous picture, there was only one place with lively colors - the Triton sword in Blackbeard's hand.

On the blade, which was nearly twice as wide as an ordinary sword, golden light shone; as Blackbeard swung the sword, the light moved rapidly in the air, drawing one golden thread after another. These threads were woven into a fine web in the blink of an eye.

The huge net spread out, not only covering the entire ship, but also continuously expanding outward, spreading toward the sky, the sea, and underwater; as if it could capture everything between heaven and earth.

Every person on the boat, every fish in the water, even every wave and every breeze were caught in the net - including Lin You himself.

Every movement of each person, every movement of each fish, every surge of the ocean wave, and every breeze will cause the golden threads on the net to vibrate accordingly.

These vibrations are transmitted back to the center of the web - the Sword of Triton - in every detail.

As if he had been hit on the head, or had suddenly realized something, Lin You suddenly understood that this web was the source of Blackbeard's ability to "foresee". Every golden thread on the web had a common name - fate.

Almost at the moment when Lin Yousheng had an epiphany, the blood-red "water drop" had gently touched the golden thread connected to his body; one end of the golden thread was immediately dyed blood red.

The blood red color flowed on the gold thread, changing the color of the entire gold thread in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the silk thread that no longer vibrated after turning blood red, Lin Youfu suddenly came to his senses. He raised his hand and used the "Disarm Mechanic" move, hitting Blackbeard right in the middle.

What "foresight" ability, what slashing and destructive magic, none of them appeared this time; the sword of Triton flew out of Blackbeard's hand and flew high up on the stern deck.

Lin You's disillusionment spell was also lifted after he cast "Disarm Your Weapon". As his figure emerged, he just happened to catch the broadsword flying backwards.

The ropes that were originally rioting seemed to have collectively "lost their lives" and fell down at the same time, and the deck that had been boiling before became quiet almost instantly.

Blackbeard, who lost the Sword of Triton, could not hide his shock for a moment. He stared blankly at the sword that suddenly left him and his empty palm; it seemed that he still could not understand what was happening.

On the other side, whether it was Barbossa who was still commanding the resistance, or the sailors who had lost their way and were tied up, they all looked frightened.

The mast, which had been swaying left and right due to the ropes, began to swing due to inertia; the creaking sound of the mast swinging became the clearest sound on the deck at this moment.

At this moment, others were speechless, and Lin You was also speechless.

The moment the Sword of Triton was in his hand, the blood-red color that overflowed from the "water droplets" spread on the golden net at a faster speed; before Lin You could react, the entire golden net had turned blood-red - but this was not the most surprising thing.

The net, which had completely changed color, began to shrink, as if a mysterious force was constantly pulling back the threads; before Lin You could figure out whether he should let go and throw the sword away or continue to sit and watch, the net, which had shrunk to a certain extent, suddenly turned over and covered his head.

From Lin You's "inner vision" perspective, the bloody net wrapped around the Ophiuchus microcosm, which was not very strong at present; the dense silk threads were deeply embedded in the microcosm like a thorn in the flesh, just like a mark carved by a knife and an axe.

The center point of the net slowly sank into the depths of the microcosm and disappeared after a short while; and the fine silk threads on the outside also suddenly gathered inward at this moment.

The small universe trembled violently, but it returned to calm in just a moment. The whole process seemed long, but to the outside world it was just a blink of an eye; to others, the young wizard boss was just stunned for a moment, as if he was a little surprised that he had easily taken away the enemy's weapon.

Lin You came back to his senses from the "inner vision" state, but found that everyone was looking at him, so he suppressed his panic, opened his arms as if relaxed, and waved the magic wand and Triton sword in his hands.

The ropes loosened with a "flashing" sound, and the tied sailors immediately found themselves able to move again; a few unlucky guys who were hung up screamed "ouch" and fell down, landing on their faces or buttocks, but no one cared about their grimacing screams.

Barbossa looked at the Sword of Triton with envy; unexpectedly, Lin You walked towards Blackbeard with the sword in hand and stopped seven or eight steps away.

"You lose, Edward Teach. Now, you are my prisoner."

Lin You's words awakened the distraught Blackbeard, who still could not accept the result of his failure.

"I will not fail. This should not be my fate." Blackbeard seemed to be muttering to himself, or questioning an unknown existence, "This shouldn't be the case. This is impossible!"

"No!" Lin You said indifferently, "It is possible, and it has already happened."

As he spoke, the Sword of Triton was thrown at Blackbeard's feet, making everyone present nervous.

Old Teach suddenly jumped down and picked up the long sword, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw. The moment the long sword was in his hand, all the ropes regained "life".

"Expelliarmus."

The same spell, with the same accuracy, hit Blackbeard; the Sword of Triton also fell back into Lin You's hands in the same way.

"You see, fate has completely abandoned you."

Lin You completely shattered the other party's fantasy with practical actions and cold words.

This second "Disarm You" attack not only deprived Old Teach of his weapon, but also deprived him of his last bit of will to resist. The notorious pirate captain now looked ashen, his legs went limp, and he fell to the deck with one thump.

"It seems that you know very well what you got from that 'god', right?" Lin You saw some clues from the other party's abnormality. "It is the kind of foresight that is almost like a prophet, which makes you believe that the other party is a real god, so you follow the so-called 'oracle' to find the trident; even though you know you are no match for me, you still have to take a risk."

Blackbeard looked up at his young opponent with a dull look in his eyes. If his eyes had previously lacked the emotions that a human should have, then now they had lost all their brilliance.

Lin You pressed on, "Who exactly is that 'god'? When and how did he find you?"

There was no response to this question. Blackbeard lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

I don’t know whether he doesn’t want to say it or he simply doesn’t know it.

　First update

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