Pirate: I who have the power of the black emperor will eventually become the king

He woke up, full of energy, but his stomach was a little hungry, and the irregular rocking of the ship made him feel a little uncomfortable.

His body shrunk in a wooden barrel, the narrow space squeezed his body, and there was pain everywhere on his body, and there was a ... Special refreshment.

He listened to the movement outside, and after confirming that there was no one, he opened the lid.

Look down.

Seeing that the two arms had returned to normal, there were hideous centipede cracks crawling on the skin, as thick as a centipede body, as thin as centipede legs

, and you could see the scarlet flesh and blood inside through the cracks, and the edges were black, as if they had been burned by flames.

"Too much energy is injected into the body, causing the body to break up because it cannot withstand it. But why doesn't the self-healing factor heal the body? "

He himself perceives the situation in the body and finds that there are still energy residues in the limbs, which is the point where kinetic energy is released, and he has rested before it is completely exhausted, causing these energies to be in conflict in the body.

When absorbing energy, it needs to enter the special space of the body through the "pipe" and will not harm the body.

"Absorption!"

Reabsorb all the energy and store it.

I felt a lot more comfortable.

The torn wound healed slowly, and it was slightly itchy when healing, giving him a feeling of pain and pleasure.

"Hiss—well... Refreshing? "He felt a little strange, he didn't have any special fetishes.

He was desperate to get more power now, and his eyes were looking to the side, he had just seen that it was where ammunition was stored, but he didn't go in when he wanted to eat.

He shook his head again: "Although it was a sneak intruder, it also saved me, and I am afraid that I will swim in the sea if I destroy this ship now."

He closed his eyes again.

I don't know how long has passed, the ship is no longer bumpy, bang, the door of the warehouse is pushed open

, and the pirates who walked in shouted: "I'll see, to replenish some wine and fruit, these barrels are empty inside." It's really strange, isn't this bucket of fruit already eaten? How is it still so heavy. A

pirate shook the barrel where the scourge was.

Bang!

The frank punched the lid of the barrel and collapsed out of it, frightening the pirate to sit directly on the ground.

He pointed at the whip, and his voice stammered: "Ahh... You, you are, the guy who was executed.

The scourge ignored him, but looked down at his arm, "The strength has increased a lot, is it an illusion?" Or is it because of the large amount of energy injection? He

didn't understand, but this place shouldn't stay for long.

The pirates ran out backwards, shouting, "There is... Ah, that scourge is on board!

The scourge frowned slightly, took two more apples, walked out of the warehouse while eating, and left next door with a large bag of explosives.

Instead of taking the hatch exit, he chose to use energy blasting to open a hole.

He jumped onto the island.

There was a town here, and as a merchant, he knew the surrounding countries and towns well.

Crescent Town, named after the crescent-shaped lake on the island.

When he arrived on the island, he heard a scream from behind:

"Falcon, you bastard! It actually blew up the old lady's ship!

Ignoring it, he walked to the edge of a stream, took off his clothes, jumped into the water, rubbed off the salt grains on his body, the salty smell of the sea was washed away by the fresh water, and then washed his clothes again.

Collected some firewood and put my fingers in the firewood.

The energy is released.

Call!

The firewood is lit by the scorching energy, and the flames rise, illuminating the icy Black Forest with the warmth of hope.

The cane reached out and put it on the fire, absorbed the heat emitted, and then injected the energy in his body into his arm along with the freshly absorbed energy.

The strength in his arm continued to rise, and he did not stop, constantly injecting.

Collapse!

The wound that had not healed expanded, and there were some small cracks next to it, but the blood seemed to be covered by a film, and the scarlet flesh and blood could be seen with the naked eye, but no blood flowed out.

He felt amazing and didn't understand the phenomenon.

He gritted his teeth to endure the pain, and from time to time a touch of refreshment emerged, constantly increasing the input of energy.

Until the energy ran out and he stopped.

Energy depletion.

He contrasts the strength of his hands.

He said to himself in surprise: "The strength has really increased, it is my body that converts part of the energy into the power that truly belongs to me, which is very weak, but it does strengthen my body."

It is the cells, and the cells become more active because of the infusion of energy.

He glanced at an extra crack in his arm.

None of this matters.

Look for opportunities to find solutions later.

His gaze fell on a bag of lead bombs next to him.

Wait for the clothes to dry.

He took out all the bombs, then gathered the leads together, held a flame, and stood on top of the leads.

Even if he has the ability to absorb powers, subjectively, in the face of so many explosives, he is still very panicked in his heart.

There is a feeling of generosity to die.

There are just no enemies.

If they fail, these explosives will definitely blow up their little brothers first.

"To become king!"

He let out a low roar, and the roar removed the fear from his heart.

Placing the torch in his hand directly on the lead, the gunpowder in the lead burned quickly, and he subconsciously wanted to absorb it.

"Is this a paranormal disease? When you see something with a little energy, you want to absorb it. "

The leads have burned out.

Only to hear a loud bang, the loud noise is rapid and short, disappearing.

The kinetic and potential energy of the air vibration was absorbed by him, and the sound disappeared in his ears.

All the bombs exploded together, and the instant impact hit the ground, turning into a layer of fluctuations that spread in all directions, and the people on the entire island could feel the slight shaking of the ground.

His whole body trembled, and the surrounding space was distorted layer by layer, and his figure appeared in the explosion, black and red, faintly appearing from time to time.

Absorb!

In the midst of the twisted fluctuations, the billowing energy entered his body by an irresistible traction.

Including the impact that spreads out.

The crimson energy absorbed by the pull wrapped him in a huge ball of flame.

The sound of energy transmission surging seems to have a swallowing sound,

grunting... When everything is calm.

He opened his eyes, and his eyes shot out two beams of light like light bulbs.

There is a feeling of satiety, but also only a little.

"My upper limit is much more than that."