People Are On A Great Voyage, And I Can Bestow Evolution On All Things!

Except for Legendary Pirate Rocks.

A reward of more than one billion yuan is basically a fantasy in this era.

It doesn't exist at all.

Even Roger's bounty amount was added by the World Government after he found Raftel.

"A pirate with a bounty of over 100 million is a good target."

With his hands on the bow, Ron suddenly wanted to test the new capabilities of the undead warship.

"My servants, wake up!"

Yoyo's voice spread throughout the entire undead battleship.

After a brief silence, the cabin and deck shook violently.

One by one, with dry bodies, wearing tattered clothes, like mummy-like undead, exuding a rotten breath, struggling to climb out from the hull.

In the blink of an eye, dense crowds of human heads were already piled up in front of Ron.

Hundreds of undead were half kneeling on the deck in front of Ron, with dazed and puzzled expressions in their eyes.

I don't understand why I am still here even though I am already dead.

"I don't need to say, you should also know your situation, so let me explain briefly."

"You are already dead, I brought you back to life, and this ship will be where you will live in the future."

Ron's tone was calm, and his words directly quieted all the undead.

"I am the master of this battleship. Only those who obey me can gain freedom and the opportunity to move. Those who disobey my will will fall into eternal sleep, silent in endless darkness and loneliness."

"Of course, if you behave well enough, maybe I will show mercy and let you go free and get out of this undead warship."

Before the words fell, a violent voice suddenly sounded.

"Smelly brat, just because you want me to be obedient?"

"Go back to Marineford, it's almost as good as sending Sengoku over here in person!"

Ron narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Byrnndi World with a furious expression on his face.

Byrnndi World in the state of undead, although part of its strength has been weakened, it has gained immortal life and energy that will never be exhausted.

However, the undead controlled by the undead warship could not attack him at all.

Therefore, no matter how hard he struggled, he was always enslaved by the undead warship to control his body.

"I gave your life, if you don't want to work hard for me, go back!"

With a wave of Ron's hand, a large number of tentacles emerged from the hull, bound Byrnndi World's body, and dragged them back into the hull.

Although he can use the power of the undead warship to forcibly control and enslave Byrnndi World to serve him.

However, the undead enslaved in this way will lose half of their combat power, and they will only fight by instinct.

Therefore, he would rather let this guy return to the undead world to be calm and calm.

In that dark, lonely world without any life, any normal person would be completely driven crazy.

If it is an unawakened soul, it can still spend it in a deep sleep.

The awakened undead like Byrnndi World must truly experience the endless loneliness of the world of the dead.

until falling asleep again.

In a few days at most, he believed that this guy would recognize the reality and be obedient.

Feeling the darkness and loneliness rushing in from all directions, Byrnndi World, who has never been afraid even when driven into a desperate situation by Sengoku, couldn't help but panic flashed deep in his heart.

"You bloody Marine! Let me go!"

Ron snapped his fingers, and Byrnndi World suddenly lost the ability to speak.

On this battleship, he is the master of all undead

Any undead must be dominated and enslaved by him, and no one can violate what he wants these undead to do.

"Now, go and destroy that pirate ship!"

A group of undead dominated by fear jumped directly off the boat under Ron's persuasive eyes.

He frantically swam towards the pirate ship not far away.

A group of tireless undead had already approached the pirate ship in the blink of an eye.

"Captain, there are many things approaching in the sea!"

On the pirate ship, the pirates patrolling the sea shouted loudly.

"what?"

The pirate captain, dressed in aristocratic attire and with a knight's sword pinned to his waist, came to the bow of the ship.

Looking at the direction pointed by the crew, he frowned slightly.

"Why does it look so human?"

Taking out the binoculars, the pirate captain suddenly showed a surprised expression on his face.

"Really human? Are these guys crazy?"

Dare to swim from the sea, even if they swim around their boat, do these guys still have the strength to fight?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, the pirate captain shouted in a deep voice.

"Prepare to fill the artillery, fire it in the southwest direction, and wipe out all those people in the sea!"

The pirates on the ship immediately got busy, pushed out a cannon with the door wiped clean, loaded the ammunition and lit the fuse.

bang bang bang!

Accompanied by a violent roar of artillery fire, more than a dozen shells directly smashed into the sea water.

A piece of undead was directly wiped out by artillery fire.

A group of terrified undead just wanted to retreat, only to find that the mutilated bodies of their companions who had just been eliminated were put together again.

Those undead whose bodies were completely destroyed were directly reborn on the undead battleship.

"Won't you die?"

The eyes of a group of undead were filled with excitement.

If you really can't die, then there's nothing to be afraid of.

On the surface of the sea, the swimming undead speeded up as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"What kind of monsters are these?"

Looking at the undead soldiers climbing up the ship, the pirate captain had a creepy expression on his face.

What did he use to defeat these unkillable monsters?

On the pirate ship, blood flowed like a river.

A group of undead, who are not afraid of death, are frantically killing.

In the blink of an eye, there was no second living person on the pirate ship.

The only pirate captain who was still alive was also injured all over his body under the attack of a group of undead.

"Are you kidding? I'm a big pirate with a bounty of 130 million Baileys. How could I be killed here by you monsters!"

The pirate captain roared, and killed dozens of undead around him with a single sword.

But in the next second, more undead rushed over without fear of death.

A few hours later, the faltering pirate captain finally collapsed from exhaustion.

The body was pierced by a rusty blade.

The undead warship moved closer, directly devouring the corpse and the pirate ship.

"There are more and more undead!"

Feeling the stronger undead warships, and more and more dead being enslaved by the warships.

Ron narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes a little excited.

Going on like this, it will be a matter of time before the number of his undead army breaks through the 100,000 mark.

At that time, his battleship will be able to rival the combat power of the entire Naval Headquarters.

It is even a question of whether the entire Naval Headquarters can defeat his 100,000 immortal legions of the undead.

The only thing lacking is the lack of high-level combat power.

If he really wants to have a conflict with the World government, he only needs to send a few Admiral-level powerhouses to carry out the decapitation operation and destroy his undead warship.

He just stopped eating.

Therefore, in order to be truly unscrupulous, he still needs to devour the corpses of several strong men and cultivate undead that can fight against Admiral-level combat power.

It is not necessary to be able to defeat an Admiral-level powerhouse, as long as it can be delayed.

The undead dominated by the undead battleship has the characteristic of immortality, as long as it can hold back the Admiral level powerhouse.

Sooner or later they will be consumed.

The number of marine, world government, army, CP0, and Admiral-level powerhouses is at least double digits, and more than ten.

Therefore, he had to enslave at least ten Admiral-level undead before he could have the capital to turn the table with the World government.

Of course, if you are more cautious, twenty Admiral-level undead will be safer.

During the next two days of sailing, Ron suddenly thought of Byrnndi World, which was locked in a small black room.

"It's been closed for such a long time, it should be released."

With a thought, tentacles stretched out from the hull and wrapped into a huge cocoon.

With the tentacles disappearing, the figure of Byrnndi World appeared in front of Ron.

"Hoo hoo!"

The Byrnndi World that just appeared, knelt down on the ground, greedily breathing the air outside.

A pair of unruly eyes revealed complex emotions of palpitation, fear, and madness.

Looking at Ron next to him, Byrnndi World was stunned for a while before realizing that he had been released from that dark hell.

Byrnndi World, who came back to his senses, knelt on the ground in a very humble gesture.

"Have you figured it out?"

Ron was lying on a beach chair, drinking lemonade.

"As long as you don't let me go back to that ghost place, I can do whatever you want."

Byrnndi World was trembling all over, with an expression of lingering fear on his face, and deep fear in his tone.

Think about what happened to you these two days.

He would rather put down his dignity and be a dog, and absolutely don't want to go back to that terrible place again.

"The name Byrnndi World is too long to remember. From now on, you will be called Bond, the commander of the First Legion of the Undead Legion."

Ron said casually.

As for what Byrnndi World thinks, it doesn't really matter.

He is not asking, but informing him.

On this ship, he can do whatever he says. If he is happy, he can be called Prosperous.

"Until the new leader appears, these undead are all under your control."

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