Pirates: Starting with the expulsion of Mary Joa

While the Navy warship was sailing towards the West Sea, Lindbergh was the first to return to its sub-base on Magnetic Drum Island.

At this time, he is no longer the same as he once was.

The black mist in his body eroded half of his body, and he completed the transformation with it.

His short stature began to grow slender and muscular.

Due to the growth of his body, the clothes he wore on his body had already been torn, and there was only a trace of black mist around his body.

Maintaining such an image, he walked tiredly on the streets of Drum Island.

Lindbergh had already seen what he looked like with the help of the sea.

Although it is the same as before, it is like two people.

But if this look can be strengthened, then he is willing to accept it.

His dazzling gray hair soon attracted the attention of the civilians on the streets.

Seeing this scene, they quickly retracted their gaze and ran in the direction of home.

Feeling the changes in the mood of the people around him, Lindbergh sneered and did not stop much.

In this way, he went all the way to the sub-base.

But he was greeted not by imaginary cheers, but by a deathly silence.

Sensing the change, Lindbergh clutched his heart.

The position of the heart is in severe pain.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated and walked in quickly.

What caught my eye was blood-red fluid and the remains of severed limbs.

Seeing this, Lindbergh's pupils kept curling.

Gradually, red blood streaked across his eyes.

This scene is like purgatory on earth, constantly beating his already dilapidated heart.

With the only remaining luck, he walked towards the depths of the base.

But the reality is often so cruel.

The more you don't want it to happen, the more it wants to happen right in front of your eyes.

Soon, he saw the deputy commander who was covered in wounds, but still standing in place.

It's a pity that the eyes of the deputy commander have long since lost the light of the past.

Seeing this, Lindbergh's last luck psychology disappeared in an instant.

The corners of the deputy commander's mouth curled slightly, as if comforting him.

The scenes before leaving were also constantly responding in his mind.

This emotion made his heart even more painful.

Lindbergh held his head in his hands and leaned against the wall.

A low, hoarse voice came from his mouth.

"Heh... Hahaha, demon, is this what you call fate?"

"Now, I choose... Believe. As the

words fell, Lindbergh struggled to his feet.

At the same time, the black mist spilled out of his body again, enveloping him completely.

With the sound of Zizi, his physical body has undergone its ultimate evolution.

Soon, the black fog cleared, and Lindbergh was revealed.

At this time, there was no more pity in his eyes.

For him, it was a useless feeling.

Because everything he loved had left him completely.

Lindbergh raised his head, looked around, and finally froze on the body of the deputy commander.

Gradually, he raised his arm, and the black mist swept forward in an instant.

Soon, everything in front of him was eroded by the black mist.

At the same time, Lindbergh's hoarse voice also resounded in the base.

"When love is gone, death is no longer a concern.

As the words fell, the black mist continued to churn and roll.

After half a ring, the black fog gradually dissipated.

Everything in the base was eroded by the black mist, leaving only a lonely remnant.

Seeing this, Lindbergh walked towards the outside with heavy steps.

With his appearance, the CP organization hidden in the shadows immediately revealed its figure and surrounded him.

Without any hesitation, the chief of the CP organization ordered directly.

"Up, kill him.

"No one related to the revolutionary army can stay.

At the same time as the words fell, all the CP personnel rushed forward and launched an attack on Lindbergh.

Looking at the people in front of him, Lindbergh turned slightly sideways and dodged one attack after another.

Immediately after, he said with a cold expression.

"Is that you bastards?"

"I've lost everything, so I'll pay with my life."

After saying this, the black mist covered everyone's sight.

Even if he is domineering, he has lost his original role in the black fog.

Sensing this change, the CP chief issued the latest directive.

"Scattered.

"Those who can go out are mainly passing on information.

As the words fell, he lunged forward.

Through the temptation just now, he clearly understood that the enemy's strength far exceeded his expectations.

What's more, in this black fog, their strength was greatly limited.

Under his leadership, the rest of the CP personnel ran in different directions.

But without exception, no one can leave the enveloping range of the black fog.

At the same time, Lindbergh's deep voice also reached everyone's ears from the black fog.

"Death is the only fate for you. He

stretched out his right hand and pressed it to his heart.

Immediately after, a long sword glowing with a ghostly light slowly pulled out from the black mist of his heart.

Without hesitation, Lindbergh began to harvest the lives of the people.

And this voice is like a talisman.

When the voice sounds, there is a constant passing of life.

Soon, the CP chief found out about the situation.

But in the face of the death of his men, he was powerless.

Because he can't even take his life into his own hands.

Gradually, the surroundings of the CP chief calmed down.

He clearly knew that in the entire black fog, only he and the man who slaughtered them were left.

Even in the face of death, the look on his face still did not change at all.

Perhaps, death is not a relief for them.

Lindbergh raised the sword in his hand and waved it lightly at the CP chief.

In this way, the last life also died.

Feeling the black fog around him that had become a little stronger, he said in a low voice.

"Souls, please return to me. Immediately

, he plunged the long sword in his hand into his heart again.

At this point, the black fog dissipated, revealing its original appearance.

After a moment's pause, Lindbergh took another step toward his ship.

After gaining power, he wants to get revenge.

Nothing can stop him.

On the way back, there was not a single figure on the street.

Presumably, the CP personnel have already disposed of all the civilians.

This situation did not arouse the slightest interest of Lindbergh.

In this way, the small boat that belonged to him alone was once again alone on the sea.

As for the destination, it's all about fate.