Become a revolutionary mentor from a pirate

Chapter 49 Nearly seven-digit crime value

What a big change...

Dolag looked at Big Bear.

I still remember the first meeting in the Sorbey Kingdom. At that time, the big bear was rejecting Ginny's proposal.

And the reason is just because he is a Bakania, which in his opinion is a fate that will make everyone around him miserable.

But now...

The bear who had been tortured on Mariejoia, whose parents died, and who still called Satan uncle in the Valley of the Gods, has disappeared.

In the past year, the fire has spread the flame of thought, and batches of ideological teachers who can understand and teach have also spread the thought.

The once aloof and irresistible nature has been broken.

The Draconians on Mariejoia are nothing more than fat worms attached to all creatures in the world and sucking blood.

Only revolution can have a future!

After settling the matter, Kevin also returned to the Navy headquarters.

The incident in Shampoo Islands had a great impact, but it had nothing to do with the youth training camp. Even Zefa has already withdrawn from the front line.

When Kevin's consciousness entered the prison space, the painful wails of his soul resounded throughout the prison.

Even Kevin, who had just appeared, had his ears blown off.

Among the wailing sounds one after another, the leader was very familiar and the loudest.

"Which one is this? It screams quite loudly."

Roger, who had been bombarded by noise for several hours, felt his soul sluggish: "I didn't expect that the Tianlong people's voices were so good. As soon as they came in, they were like pariahs and couldn't communicate at all, so they burned them directly. result……"

Kevin sighed, reached out and patted Roger on the shoulder: "It seems that I have to go and see if the cell has a sound-blocking function, otherwise you may have to endure several years of torture."

Roger was stunned: "Is the crime worth so high? Didn't the little boss get paid this time?"

Kevin rubbed his hands: "It's okay, it's okay. If you can't save up, you can just hit Mary Joa next time. You don't have to wait twenty years later. If your son grows up and becomes a pirate, he might be killed." I caught you and taught you.”

Uh →_→

Roger pouted, after all, it was really hard to say.

Ignoring Roger, who had a habit of letting go behind him, Kevin walked straight to the passage where the screams were the loudest.

Not long after, I saw Saint Samit rolling on the ground and screaming.

It's been a few hours since this happened. If it were a physical body, I would have fainted from the pain or become exhausted. In other words, the soul body, the support of the sin value and the inability to coma turned this guy into a tenor.

But from this point of view, there was no need to beheaded alive before. It was much more painful to be sent in directly than to be tortured outside, and it was more convenient for me.

"The speed is a bit slow..."

Kevin looked at Samit Saint's sin value, which was already almost seven digits.

Seven hundred and eighty-three thousand...

Sure enough, this was much more complete than Roger's, who could be wasted if he didn't take one second of time. Speaking of which, if he had discussed it with Hikoichiro when he was on the execution platform and delayed it for three seconds, Roger would have been worth at least that amount.

Kevin waved his hand, and the black flame that had been attached to Samit's holy soul disappeared.

Anyway, one minute per minute, it will take about a year and a half to complete the extraction. Wouldn't it be more comfortable to talk about it in this little time?

For things like revenge, it must be better to let the enemy know the cause and effect.

"Gah...gah..."

? ? ?

Kevin was stunned for a moment, why did he turn into a duck?

There is no instruction manual for this prison, how can it still burn the soul into a duck?

"ah!!!"

Suddenly there was a crazy roar, and Samit slammed into him as if he was crazy.

However, the soul body was blocked by the iron bars of the prison cell, and there was no way it could come out.

"I...amn't I dead?"

"It hurts! Ooooh...it really hurts!"

"Wow!"

Saint Samit, who was crying bitterly after an emotional breakdown, knelt down in the prison cell at this moment.

"It really hurts! Let me go, okay?"

"As long as you let me go, I can give you whatever you want!"

Crazy Samit's entire soul was distorted: "One billion Baileys! Ten billion Baileys! One hundred billion! You can take all my money! Let me go, it hurts so much! "

"And women! I have many slaves that I can give you! Long-legged people, mermaids, giants... I'll give them to you... Let me go!"

Kevin looked at the other party silently and begged.

After a long time, he knelt down and said through the iron fence: "Did you know? What you just showed was something I had seen when I was one year old. It's just that you did it for yourself, but they did it for the children."

Samit raised his head blankly.

Kevin continued: "In the Valley of the Gods fifteen years ago, among the people you slaughtered at that time, do you still remember that man? He knelt down and begged you to let his sister and nephew who was just one year old go. "

After the words fell, Samit held his head in his hands.

He was afraid of the burning of the black flames, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

With so many humans being killed every day, how can we remember what happened more than ten years ago?

I'm just a pariah. Isn't it a great honor to be able to be a prey and bring points to my noble self?

"It seems you don't remember."

Kevin's voice sounded, and the black flames were about to appear with his hand, and Samit suddenly became anxious.

No matter what, he never wanted to feel the torture just now. It hurt so much that he lost his innate arrogance at this moment.

Kevin paused, but Samit couldn't remember.

"I...I really can't remember it! There were so many humans on the school trip to the Valley of Gods, and the humans I killed were also countless. How can I still remember it?"

"But! But as long as you let me go, I can promise you anything! What do you want? As long as it exists in this world, I can give it to you!"

Hearing this, Kevin shook his head slightly: "You can't do it. There are nearly 100,000 aboriginal people in the Valley of the Gods. You can't resurrect these people. And you are already dead. My limbs were cut off by me and cut with a knife." , and finally puncture the throat.”

"You are just a soul now, a soul that needs to be cleansed of sins here. You will not be free until the end."

Kevin looked at the confused Samit and suddenly lost interest.

The once aloof Celestial Dragon was now kneeling on the ground like a humble reptile, begging for his release.

The guy who laughed and let his men hold him hostage fifteen years ago, pulled the trigger and took aim, taking pleasure in his life, is now afraid of pain and humbled.

"Actually... I just want to tell you. The survivor of the Valley of Gods fifteen years ago was also one of the aborigines. He crawled out of hell and came back with the karma of hell."

Kevin stood up indifferently: "I... am the survivor."

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