A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

"Wow!" Denci was startled and almost threw the ball in his hand.

Rubbing his eyes and looking carefully, he found that everything that just appeared seemed to be just an illusion.

The zombie demon on the opposite side seemed to have discovered some terrible secret, and screamed: "You are finished...you are being targeted by Him...hehe...hehehe..."

"So - what have you been mumbling about since just now? It's so annoying!" Denji lowered his face with an unfriendly expression.

The zombie demon looked at the dark red ball in Denci's hand in awe, and his body twitched slightly, "The root of fear...the abyss...the destination of all demons..."

Can't understand.

So Denji put away the ball and waved Pochita decisively.

Buzz!

Chainsaws buzz.

Taking advantage of the moment when the zombie demon's mental state was not very stable, Denji jumped up with all his strength and chopped this disgusting and nagging guy in half!

Sure enough, the zombie demon came back to life strangely after death.

"Long live the abyss!" It roared with all its strength, and then disappeared.

Standing where he was, Denji felt a little at ease.

it's over.

It should be over... right?

"I don't know what happened, but Pochita, it seems that a large part of our debt has been canceled." Denji held Pochita in his arms and said cheerfully.

"Ah woo~" Pochita responded enthusiastically.

But at this moment, Denci felt inexplicably palpitating.

His vision went dark and he knelt down on one knee.

"Aww!" Pochita fell to the ground and shouted eagerly.

Denji covered his mouth and coughed violently.

Four or five seconds later, he looked at the sticky blood on his palms and said with a pale face: "Finally, have I reached this day? Asshole, something good has just happened and you haven't celebrated yet..."

His heart was not good to begin with, coupled with malnutrition, heavy labor, and the incompleteness of his body's organs, Denji, who was not yet eighteen years old, reached the end of his life.

"Hey, what's your expression like?" Denji stood up and took Pochita into his arms again, "I told you that this day would happen, didn't I?"

Looking at the zombie remains on the ground, he took a deep breath and said, "Honestly, it's a relief for me to die. It's just you, Pochita."

With that said, Denji lowered his head and looked at the demon dog in his arms, "Without me, you will definitely starve to death."

"Aww!" Pochita cried out, squinting his face and rubbing against Denji's chest.

"Okay, okay, I can't die now. If I die, I won't die here... Let's go home." Denji hugged Pochita and walked very slowly outside the factory.

Step by step.

The body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

But Denji finally managed to survive with his strong will.

Outside, the moonlight is as demure as water.

Denci raised his head, looked at the moon in the sky, and murmured: "It's so beautiful."

It's a pity that he will never see this kind of scenery again...

Shaking his head and suppressing those messy thoughts, Denji found the car he came from and sat in the main seat for the first time.

Because he had no driving experience, it took him a long time to start the car.

Fortunately, except for the factory area, the surrounding area was a wasteland, so it didn't matter if he went on a rampage. He took Pochita back to the simple hut on the edge of the forest amidst exclamations and extremely hearty laughter.

After getting out of the car staggeringly, Denji was almost dying.

But he still insisted on returning to the house and fell into the hard bed.

"Ahem...ahem...Pochita." Denji hugged Pochita, "Now that we are home, I can also give my last words..."

"Ah!" Pochita stuck out his tongue and kept licking Denji's bloodless face.

Denji smiled and said, "I heard that some demons can occupy people's bodies and survive. Pochita, if you also have this ability, you don't have to be polite and use my body to live on after I die."

After a pause, he added: "Also, bread...if you have a chance in the future, help me taste what bread with butter tastes like."

The more he talked, the more unwilling he felt. Denci couldn't help but curse, "Damn, it took a lot of effort to close the bill. I haven't touched a woman's hand yet. I haven't..."

"Aww!" A few tears welled up in Pochita's eyes.

At this moment, Denci suddenly remembered something and took out the dark red ball from his pocket with the last of his strength, "Pochita... this thing is a bit evil... I lost it after I died... …”

Before he finished speaking, Denji's eyes lost their brightness.

"Aww!" Pochta suddenly wailed.

Bits and pieces came to mind, and its eyes flashed.

"Since you fulfilled my dream, I will fulfill yours too."

"This is a contract."

"Denji, stay alive!"

But just when Pochita wanted to exchange his heart for Denci, the dark red ball in Denci's hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling light.

In the blink of an eye, an illusory figure appeared in front of Pochita.

"My friend, you look like you need help."

"I can help you."

"Fair trade, fair trade."

Pochita was shocked and protected Denji tightly.

"Who are you!"

The illusory figure bowed slightly, "You can call me Mr. Abyss."

He smiled, "I come from another world and accidentally discovered this interesting place. The deeper the fear, the stronger the devil's power. Haha, this setting is very suitable for me to digest magic potions...

That's a long way off. Anyway, weak chainsaw demon, are you willing to make a contract with me? "

Pochita didn't dare to act rashly.

Because he sensed an extremely bad aura from the other party.

After a moment, Pochita gave his answer: "I refuse!"

"What a pity." The illusory figure shook his head, "I am very interested in you."

Then, he snapped his fingers and pulled out Denji's soul that had not dissipated. "What about you, young man? Do you want to make a contract with me in order to survive?"

"Hey!" Soul Body Denji looked at his translucent hands in horror, "Am I not dead?"

"Already dead, but death does not mean the end." The illusory figure smiled, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Soul Body Denci blinked, "What is going on now? I..."

Suddenly, he looked at Pochita, "Pochita! Am I dreaming?"

Pochita stared at the guy who called himself 'Abyss' with hostility, and the saw blade on his head began to rotate rapidly.

"Ha." The figure chuckled, waved his hand casually, and trapped Pochita with dark red filaments.

"When you are not strong enough, being cruel is so cute."

Pochita struggled desperately, trying to cut the thin wires with the saw blade.

But unfortunately, the all-powerful electric saw is ineffective.

Seeing that Pochita was subdued, Denji became anxious and decided to help without even thinking about it.

But in his soul state, he was like a weightless astronaut, unable to control his body.

"Okay, my patience is limited." The illusory figure looked at Denji, "I ask one last time, are you willing to make a contract with me and regain your life at the cost of your own freedom?"

Without waiting for Denji's reply, Pochita roared wildly.

"Don't agree!"

"Pochita! You can speak?" Denci was extremely surprised.

But Pochita didn't explain anything, just stared at the enemy.

The illusive figure pondered for a moment, then raised his hands as if admitting defeat, "Okay, okay, I have to admit that the friendship between you two moved me very much.

Well, let me change the conditions.

I help you resurrect, in exchange, how about you dedicate the lives of 999 demons to me? "

The deal seems feasible.

Denji didn't think that much.

The main thing is that the current situation does not allow him to bargain.

For Pochita, he decided to sign a contract with the mysterious demon in front of him.

Moreover--

Just 999 demons.

The number of demons that have died in his hands over the years has ranged from thirty to fifty. He is still so young, less than 18 years old. After he survives, as long as he hunts hard every day, he will be able to kill so many demons sooner or later...

Or should it be possible?

Denci raised his head, "Okay, I promise you!"

Hearing this, Pochita still wanted to stop it.

The illusory figure involuntarily pushed Denci's soul back to his body and resurrected it with a burst of dark red energy.

Not only that, Dianji's broken heart was replenished, and even the organs that were sold grew back.

"Okay, the deal between us is completed. However, in order to prevent you from not fulfilling your promise, your most precious thing will be left with me for the time being."

As he spoke, the illusory figure waved, and Bogeta was held in his arms.

Denji, who had just been resurrected and was full of joy, was immediately confused and shouted: "No!"

"Sorry, young man, this is not your decision, but mine." The illusory figure rubbed Pochita's dog head and flicked the chainsaw on its head in disgust.

This thing is more or less in the way.

Looking at Denji, he shrugged, "Don't look at me like that. I told you this was a deal."

The conversation changed, "But I have always been a kind-hearted gentleman, and I specifically allow you to borrow my power.

Of course, this also comes at a cost.

The demons killed by my power can only be counted as half, how about that? Quite fair and reasonable. "

Regardless of one and a half, Denji's current thoughts are on getting back Pochita.

Pochita also wanted to return to Denji's arms.

But the man's hands were like steel pliers, trapping him tightly and preventing him from moving.

"Let's go home." The illusory figure hugged the chainsaw dog, and an illusory magic circle appeared under his feet.

Pochita struggled repeatedly to no avail, so he could only say hastily: "Denji, don't forget me!"

Denji hurriedly reached out his hand, trying to catch Pochita.

As a result, his fingers touched the saw blade above Pochita's head.

Pochita's heart moved and she lightly cut Denji.

"This is a contract! Denji! Use my power to realize your dream! I will witness it with my own eyes in Hell!"

"Sorry, the place we are going to is not a hell." The illusory figure smiled softly.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say: "That ball is the link between you and me. Pray to me and you will gain the power of the abyss."

As soon as he finished speaking, the illusory figure and Pochita disappeared at the same time.

Denji was left alone, feeling lost in the simple hut.

The moonlight came in and shone on his face that was filled with blood again and was extremely healthy.

Denji clenched his fist tightly.

As long as he kills 999 demons, he can see Pochita again.

and……

Touching his chest, Denci felt something strange on it. When he opened the collar and took a look, he saw a string similar to Pochita's tail sticking out from his chest strangely.

Denji knew that this was the contract signed by Pochita and him.

"Don't worry, Pochita, I will rescue you soon, and then we can live together." Denci touched the cord on his chest and swore secretly in his heart.

After thinking for a while, he inserted the dark red ball into the ring at the end of the cable.

It fits perfectly.

…

…

The sun is rising.

In the simple hut, Denci ate alone the bag of expired bread that was originally intended to be used as rations for the next few days.

He chewed it with great force, as if he had a grudge against the bread.

Ever since he took on huge debts, Denci has never been as satisfied as what he had eaten this morning.

The feeling of fullness, this unfamiliar feeling made him so familiar.

However, Denci's mood did not get better.

"Only when you are full can you have the strength to work..." He made up his mind that he would have to kill at least three demons for this full meal, so that the value of the two would be barely equal.

"Let's go Pochita, it's time to go to work." Although the familiar orange puppy was not in the room, Denji still said it out of habit.

Walking out of the simple hut, he strode back to the tattered car.

He thought that if he sold this thing, he would probably get a lot of money.

Just as he was thinking about it, another black car drove up in the distance.

Denji frowned.

His home is on the edge of the forest, an inaccessible place, and only a few gangsters usually visit when they have work to do.

How come there are cars appearing in this area for no apparent reason?

"Forget it, maybe I'm just passing by..." Denci thought to himself as he got into the blue car that originally belonged to Boss Kuro.

At this moment, the black car crossed the road not far from Denci.

One woman, two men, and three guys in long black trench coats got out of the car.

The two rough guys didn't have much to say, but the woman at the head made Denci look straight in the eyes.

At the time of puberty, and the other person had a good appearance, even though his best friend had just left him, Denci felt attracted to her for a moment.

"No, no, Pochita hasn't been rescued yet, how can he miss a woman?" Suddenly coming back to his senses, Denji shook his head and slapped himself.

Opening the car door, he faced the three people without fear and asked with a vigilant look on his face: "Who are you? Do you want to see me for anything?"

The three men in black didn't reply.

After repeatedly confirming something, the leading woman said with interest: "Do you know what happened in the abandoned factory on the outskirts of the west city yesterday?"

Upon hearing this, Denci's vigilance became more obvious, and he said calmly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Still want to pretend to be stupid?" One of the big men in black suddenly showed his fierce look.

However, the woman with braided braids stopped him, "You don't know, do you? I think we made a mistake. I'm sorry to bother you."

Facing those pale golden eyes, Denci's heart beat uncontrollably.

Suddenly, the dark red ball stuck on his chest lit up, and he was heated a few times.

Denji immediately got rid of the weird state just now.