Snow abnormally threw the coin and spun it in the air. The clanking sound caused by the friction between the metal and the air was so noticeable that Jack subconsciously cast his eyes on the coin.
As someone said, if a piece of white paper is placed in front of you, your eyes will casually scan the white paper, but when there is an ink dot on the white paper, your eyes will only focus on it.
On that ink dot.
The coin, whose presence was emphasized by its solid white color, firmly caught Jack's sight. Then, through the coin, he saw the densely packed ceiling, like a scene from the deepest nightmare——
There were hundreds of scarlet eyes of different sizes, constantly moving.
At the moment when their eyes met, and Snow's evil laughter became more and more loud, Jack felt that his movements were completely blocked.
Those sights seemed to have power, oppressing him so much that he couldn't breathe, and the right hand wearing a white glove slowly stretched out towards him.
Jack, whose mental state was locked by 2-031, did not feel fear, but every time the hand came closer, he could clearly feel that his death was one step closer.
"No, you can't kill me!" Jack yelled, and at the same time desperately injected his spirituality into the wrist guard. He was no stranger to the current state. This is the ability of the Arbiter series.
Basic "mental oppression".
This was originally just an ability to enhance one's majesty and allow one to dominate the interrogation process, but at this moment, when countless eyes in the shadows were used simultaneously, it achieved an effect that could only be achieved by "shock" at an almost demigod level.
"Don't use such low-level methods on me, it's meaningless." Snow's white-gloved hand gently pressed on Jack's chest, tightly holding the dragon's tooth that was deeply inserted into his chest.
, switching to the craftsman state of Made in Heaven immediately provided him with the corresponding state, allowing him to understand its use and negative effects the moment he held the sealed object in his hand.
Jack wanted to close his eyes, but he found that even a slight movement like blinking had become a luxury at this moment.
A series of mental pressures acted on him through his sight. Even though each pressure was so fragile, under the constant superposition, Jack's body became rickety involuntarily.
He finally realized that the moment he looked into those hundreds of eyes, it was impossible for her to break free.
The mottled shadows of countless eyes flowing on the ceiling were dripping like melted wax statues. When every drop of scarlet liquid fell, Jack could see the ferocious red pupils inside.
He felt his life being pulled away bit by bit, and the gap in his chest was slowly widening.
Following a soft "pop" sound, which was like a champagne cork being pulled out, his blood splashed out like champagne foam.
And as the dragon's tooth was pulled out, Jack finally felt fear. At the same time, he also knew the real negative effect of 2-031——
This dragon tooth will make the holder overconfident and subconsciously think that "as long as you have this dragon tooth, you will never die."
When the Dragon Fang left the body, it also took away a lot of vitality. Jack's golden hair instantly turned pale, and his originally bright eyes also became a little cloudy. His stiff body fell to the ground after Snow removed the power of the substitute. , if the activity of the heart and lungs could still be seen through the hole in the chest, no one would think there was anything wrong even if it were regarded as a corpse.
"Haha... If I die, you will never get the treasure of the Ghost Empire!" Jack screamed like a defeated dog, but Snow gently shook his finger, carrying forward the murderous spirit, and said with a smile:
"Mr. Jack, I don't know what problem your ancestors have that makes them choose to use something as unreliable as blood as a key, but you have to know that I don't even need your whole body, just Throwing you to a Rose Bishop can decipher the secrets of Trunsoest's bloodline. Of course, maybe your once-prominent ancestors set strict enough rules to ensure that they will not be affected by the power of the occult level. , but with the ability of the cultivator path, is it difficult to use your flesh and blood to cultivate a biological Trunsoest?"
"You...cough...cough..."
Maybe it was because of the ventilation in his chest, or maybe he was really angry. Jack started coughing crazily, and then just lost his last breath.
"Why bother? It's hard to find someone with good looks, and you still want to get you into the Aurora Club!" Snow shook his head gently, sat back on the piano board, his penetrating eyes It turned into drops of blood-colored shadows, rejoined into a mottled river, and finally poured into Snow's shadow.
The piano sounded again, and sounds of greeting seemed to come from the boiler that was beating like a heart. As the prenatal education progressed, the moss all over the Black Pearl began to flow like liquid.
…
"The blockade is gone!" The brass plate in Sera's hand suddenly lit up in the first-class cabin, which made Wright, who had been thinking about her, subconsciously hold down the gun on his waist.
However, the brass plate did not disappear, which means that it was not sacrificed to the gods as a "sacrifice".
(The essence of the spell is to sacrifice the corresponding metal to the gods in exchange for power, including demon hunting bullets, and to sacrifice bullets to the gods in exchange for the corresponding spells.)
After thinking for a moment, Wright used his previous persona and asked straightforwardly:
"What did you do?"
"This brass plate is a communication device that can contact nearby 'friends'. I finally contacted a senior sister before, and they will come to pick us up soon."
Sera excitedly waved the brass plate in his hand, but Wright only felt a slight toothache. But just when he was about to pray and ask what to do, the deck under his feet suddenly became soft and twisted, and then, a large number of Moss poured into the room like a tide, and was thrown away at extremely fast speeds amid Sera's terrified screams and Wright's somewhat perfunctory exclamations, who didn't feel any danger at all.
And during this process, Wright, who was calmer, seemed to hear a voice——
"Pooh--!"
"Am I being spat out?"
"Ahhhhh!" Just as Wright was thinking about that intriguing voice, Sera screamed unusually happily. Her body drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and in her field of vision, a ship The gray thing, which looked more like a sea monster with a huge dorsal fin than a ship, plunged into the water. If I'm not mistaken, that one seemed to be the Black Pearl?
Before Sera could figure out what happened, she felt a sharp pain in her body. Immediately afterwards, she hit the water in a way that was comparable to that of the Philippine diving team. After a period of hurried paddling, she finally
Let herself float on the sea, and then, Snow's iconic voice came from above her head——
