Pirates: Starting from the Demon King of Uta

Chapter 1 Time to turn around

Written at the beginning: The male protagonist is out of his mind! The male protagonist is out of his mind! The male protagonist is out of his mind! (Stop scolding, stop scolding...)

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The burning city is now brightly lit at night.

People were crying and running desperately, trying to escape the monster in the city center.

At this time, Link was smiling and humming the tunes in his memory, walking around leisurely.

Tsk.

What's there to be afraid of when a musical instrument becomes a spirit?

Isn't it just that the body is a little bigger, the appearance is a little weird, and the strength is a little scary?

Huh, just a little bit of gravel can't hurt me even a little bit.

Passing by a shop, his figure was reflected in the mirror.

A boy who looked about ten years old was dressed in ragged clothes and handsome, and his wet clothes were still dripping with water.

The bright smile looked weird in the current scene.

Looking at the reflection on the glass, Link suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment.

I see, my clothes are all soaked, so I feel a little cold.

After thinking about this, Link's lips couldn't help but raise a little more, and then he made a face at the glass.

Just as Link was making faces in the mirror, a middle-aged man who was running away saw Link and stopped.

Seeing Link's thin figure, the middle-aged man hesitated.

Looking at the ferocious and terrifying monster in the sky in the distance, the man gritted his teeth and immediately turned around and ran towards Link.

"Why are you still dazed! Run!"

With that said, when Link didn't react much, he picked up Link and held him in his arms, turned around and ran away.

No one around them paid attention to them, and they were all thinking about escaping at this moment.

Link didn't struggle and allowed himself to be held by him, just in time to see the instrument spirit getting further and further away from him.

hey-hey

Link accidentally laughed out loud.

From his perspective, the instrumentalist looked a little funny.

When the middle-aged man heard the laughter, he glanced at Link in his arms strangely, thinking that he was frightened by the sudden disaster.

"Don't be afraid, kid, I won't let anything happen to you."

He patted Link twice comfortingly and immediately ran towards a safe place without daring to stop.

Link paid no attention to him, instead making faces at the monster.

"Ugly, stupid, stupid..."

Link began to murmur, his voice not loud, but the middle-aged man holding him heard it clearly and became more sure of his previous thoughts. He stopped talking and concentrated on escaping while holding Link in his arms.

However, is there any safe place in this city or on this island?

The middle-aged man was confused and could only go to the port to have a try.

Today is the music festival on this island. There will be many foreign merchant ships participating in this festival. I hope there are still ships that have not escaped and can take them a ride.

But when we got to the dock, there was no boat anywhere.

The sea is full of fragments of the ship's hull, and there is only a wreckage left here.

The belief that supported the middle-aged man collapsed in an instant, and his legs weakened and he fell to the ground.

With no strength left in his hand, Link fell from his arms.

Looking at the dull-eyed middle-aged man, Link just laughed twice, and then hummed the tune in his memory to himself.

The futile humming woke up the confused man. He glanced at Link and felt that he was frightened by this sudden disaster. He sighed and felt a little desperate.

His body was a little muddy, and his already damp clothes fell on the ground and were stained with dirt, making him look even more miserable.

But Link didn't care about this at all, and then hummed and walked back.

The scenery here is a bit too monotonous, without the excitement of the burning city.

While the man was still racking his brains for a way out, he saw Link walking back. Even though he felt that Link seemed to be frightened, he still warned him.

"Don't go back, it's safer here."

Link ignored it, didn't even pause to hum, and left without looking back.

The man opened his mouth, but finally said nothing. He watched Link go away, turned around, faced the sea, and sat quietly with a complicated expression.

Soon, the monsters in the city continued to release rays, one of which hit the man and left the world in the explosion.

Link, however, has not been attacked yet and is wandering around the city leisurely.

When he saw the monster, he laughed strangely and muttered something in his mouth.

The sound was too low to tell.

Not all people in the city were dead yet, and cries and screams could be vaguely heard in the distance.

Most of the dilapidated city was ablaze, and you would see mutilated corpses every step of the way.

Link has forgotten how many times he has seen these scenes. He has long been used to them and turned a blind eye.

The oncoming wind blew on the clothes, taking away any trace of heat from the body. The damp clothes looked even more freezing at this night.

Link was unaware, waving his somewhat stiff arms, and walked on the road struttingly.

While walking, Link suddenly stopped.

There was a huge thing floating in the air in front of him.

It is not clear whether it is tens of meters or hundreds of meters, but it makes no difference to Link.

"Hello, Gravel."

After waving his hand and saying hello with a smile, the monster seemed to be irritated by Link's actions, screamed strangely, and slapped Link with its huge palm.

The flesh and blood were mutilated and turned into a pile of corpses.

The monster opened its teeth and claws and attacked everywhere, but suddenly stopped.

Not just it, the world seemed to be put on pause, and everything stood still.

The flames stopped beating, the rocks that were about to hit the ground stopped in mid-air, and the horrified expressions of the remaining people froze on their faces.

Time pauses.

Then, start to back away.

A puddle of Link becomes a human again.

The stone bricks in mid-air flew back.

Those who escaped also retreated bit by bit.

The dead began to rise.

Time continues to move back.

No one noticed this horrifying scene.

Finally, Link retreated to the shore little by little, fell on the beach, and the continuous flow of time paused again.

Then time begins to flow normally.

Link propped himself up with his hands, spit out the sand in his mouth.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he was happy to see the monster not far away that was frantically killing all living things.