Pirate world, start as Enero

"Whew!!"

his eyes opened instantly, and Ba Bai subconsciously looked up, only to find that he was still on the quiet sea.

Beside him, the 'future' stood silently on the surface of the sea sparkling in the moonlight.

"How long have I slept?" looked away from the straight reflection of the sea beside him.

Ba Bai closed his eyes, his expression was flat, and he couldn't see a trace of emotion.

"A few seconds. 'Future' replied, and then felt the breath coming from the man in front of him, and his expression was slightly complicated:

"You, you succeeded..."

Ba Bai nodded and let out a long sigh of relief:

"The cost is much greater than I imagined."

"Integrating the soul into the body is a path that no one has ever traveled. Turning around and no longer looking at Ba Bai beside him, Future sighed:

"Is it worth it?"

"Nothing worthless." The fist clenched and released, and Ba Bai grinned:

"If you don't want to be suddenly manipulated by that guy in the middle of the fight, turn around and kill you."

That's the only way I can go. "

All along, relying on the invincible body like a barrier, illusion and manipulation methods have been in Ba Bai's heart, and he hasn't even thrown a disgusting person into himself, which is also the disgusting thing that Ba Bai is obviously physically strong, but his soul is so weak that it took a long time to gather the five senses.

But the physical body has a premise for the barrier to illusion manipulation.

'The caster must not be too far away from himself.

'It's a normal limit, but that's where the problem arises.

That skeletal bastard can't be described in a simple strong word.

Even if he had never actually fought each other, he was convinced that the skeleton bastard could easily pinch himself to death.

Therefore, after perceiving that the improvement of spiritual power is getting slower and slower, Ba Bai and 'Future' think of a way out that is not a way out.

That is, assisted by the 'future', the soul is integrated into the body.

The benefits of such a move are visible to the naked eye, but the disadvantages are also obvious....

"Merging your body with your soul can shield you from all spiritual attacks that bypass your body's defenses, but..."Future' turned around and looked at Ba Bai calmly:

"In this way, your soul is your body, and your body is your soul."

Your soul will no longer be protected by the sea of consciousness, but will be with your physical body.

If you take an attack that your body can't defend against, regardless of the type, you will passively suffer both the torn soul and the broken flesh at the same time.

Your proud physical recovery ability has also become an ornament, even if the physical body is instantly complete, but the place where it is penetrated, the soul is missing.

And the pain of this missing soul will last until you repair it completely.

And the time it takes to repair the soul each time will be astronomical.

So, the way you fight for injuries must be changed. "

There seems to be a whale groaning, setting off waves in the distant sea.

"I know. "

Quietly looking at the 'future', he stretched out his hand and pressed down the waves as high as the wall in front of him.

Looking upward, looking at the bright moonlight, Ba Bai raised the corners of his mouth helplessly:

"It's just that I have some bad premonitions, I want to go home, I don't want to wait any longer." "

For both of them, life is the most useless and worthless thing.

If that skeleton hadn't forcibly opened the orb that had imprisoned the two of them, Na Babai and the 'Future' could even strengthen themselves little by little for hundreds or even thousands of years.

But what about the girls who are likely to be waiting

for them? For them, time is like a stream of water between their fingers.

Ba Bai even sat here for more than ten months.

And in just ten months, it is enough for those girls to move from youth to maturity, from the ignorant pursuit of love to the compromise and obedience to the world.

Time is a toy for the fingertips of the immortals, but it is also a talisman for the ordinary.

Ba Bai can engrave them into his mind, for a hundred years, a thousand years, or even ten thousand years, until death.

But for them, a few years is enough time for them to remember what is happening now.

They don't die because of their departure, because Babai had asked Jiaailu for it, but they might start a family and bury this memory deep in their minds under Michiko's gaze, as if it were the strangeness they experienced when they were young.

If Ba Bai had died happily, then this would have been the best outcome.

But.

He's not dead, so he can't.

"I must go home as soon as possible...",

the white moonlight was reflected in the sparkling sea.

Ba Bai raised his head and looked at the 'future' beside him, with a serious expression:

"Unscrupulous means." "

.........

The distant fishy smell brought by the cool night breeze hovered on the tip of the nose, and I was reluctant to leave for a long time.

In the shrine that is far from the crowds, Mizukawa, who has experienced a bloody battle for a day, sits opposite to Tsuko.

His clothes were disheveled, and his forehead was covered with dust that had been dried and stuck to his skin.

"It's embarrassing. Sorting out the broken hair stuck together at the corners of his forehead, he sighed helplessly.

"I said a long time ago to leave those guys alone, tie up Mr. Juchuan and leave, you always hesitate. Playing with the two black beads in his hand, Mizukawa held his face and said in a somewhat unhappy tone:

"Those guys are useless at all, and they are noisy all day long to attract those monsters."

This time too, if it weren't for the fall of those two idiots who always fall in love in the car, we wouldn't have to get out of the car and fight those monsters.

As the days of his peers passed, Mizukawa's dissatisfaction with his peers became more and more intense.

In her opinion, if it weren't for the protection of the son and the inexplicable luck of those guys, a team like that would have died a few times would have died a long time ago.

"In the final analysis, the only ones in that team who have a little combat effectiveness are Miyamoto Rei and the fat man, and the rest are either reckless men who think they are very strong or tsundere ladies who are difficult to serve. The beads in his hand were put into his arms under the guidance of his heart, Mizukawa glanced at the man sitting in front of him, turned his face away and continued to complain:

"But Miyamoto Rei's guy is fragile, he yells when he encounters something, and he will stand still when he encounters an emergency, and there is a fat man, his weapon is not easy to use without bullets and burning sticks."

But as he spoke, Mizukawa paused for a moment and sighed

, "I admit it, a good doctor, an accurate gunner, a nimble spearman, a powerful swordsman, a sharp-eyed strategist, and a reckless man who is not very good, but can still stand up at critical times.

Such a team, even if it is an adult, may not be able to be combined.

But..."

The scarlet eyes quietly stared at the son in front of him, and Mizukawa loosened his tightly pursed red lips, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes:

"But, if it's a scarlet, I guess I should feel this way."

We don't belong here, where we don't know....

Absolutely, there are definitely people waiting for us to go back..."