Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

There are many strange things on the sea in the Caribbean world.

Although the Aztec cursed gold coin symbolized a huge wealth, it was not a particularly precious thing in the eyes of Lord Becket, who was in charge of the East India Company.

It was just a box of gold coins. The profits obtained by the East India Company were calculated on a per-ship basis. He looked down upon these gold coins at all.

The reason why he threatened Will and Elizabeth with the indictment was entirely because they were the only people who had had close contact with Jack.

He is also one of the few people who has seen the compass in Jack's hand.

Beckett needs these two people to return to Jack, and then bring back the compass that can point to people's thoughts and give it to him.

The compass will point out to him all the treasures he wants in the sea, whether they are lifeless gold and silver or living creatures with special value.

Under the threat of Lord Beckett, Will and Elizabeth had no choice but to go to sea again. Fortunately, they had already had an experience, and they knew where to go to find Jack Sparrow, who had always longed for and pursued freedom.

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Lord Becket hoped to use the compass in Jack's hand to find what he wanted, but at this time, Jack, who was holding the compass that Beckett wanted, looked at the parchment in his hand and fell silent.

Thirteen years ago, at the expense of betraying himself, he let Davy Jones pull the Black Pearl up from the bottom of the ship, although he only became the captain for three years and lost the Black Pearl due to the rebellion of Barbossa and others.

No., but obviously Davy Jones doesn't care about this.

He drove the Flying Dutchman and disappeared in the sea. Jack was very worried. He was worried that if Davy Jones came to demand the debt he owed, he would never be free to be trapped in the Flying Dutchman.

superior.

In fact, there would be nothing wrong with becoming the captain of the Flying Dutchman, but it is obvious that Davy Jones is unwilling to give up his position.

So Jack naturally got into trouble again at this time.

He knew that Davy Jones hid the heart in a wooden box and hid the wooden box on a desert island. Jack knew that he could find the box, so the only thing he lacked was the knife that could open the box.

key.

When he gets the heart of Davy Jones, either Davy Jones will cancel out his debt, or he will be stabbed through the heart and die, and then his debt will still be written off.

As for whether this move would offend Davy Jones, Jack said he didn't care. He had offended many people in the world, not least of whom was this one.

Holding the piece of parchment with the key's appearance, Jack set out on the road to find the key. Lincoln's life on the other side was much simpler.

Relying on the Helios's innate ability to guide, Lincoln could accurately find anyone or anything he was looking for even without Jack's compass.

As long as it is still on this sea, even the Flying Dutchman who appears by the power of the sea god will never be able to escape Lincoln's pursuit.

On the deep seabed, a huge black shadow was traveling rapidly.

The rotting wooden hull is covered with the remains of corals, crab shells and other marine creatures, and most of the crew members imprisoned on this ship are strange fusions of marine creatures and humans.

With the power of the Flying Dutchman, they will not die, but the price will be that as time goes by, they will become the ghost they are now. This is torture.

Of course, Davy Jones himself did not think so, because as a captain, his life was much better than that of the crew members who were imprisoned on this ship.

In the captain's cabin, Davy Jones was enjoying the pleasure that music brought to him in front of the huge piano, but suddenly, a sailor with a head like a hammerhead shark knocked on his door: "Captain, that golden ship

The boat is parked on top of us!"

"Gold ship?!" Davy Jones suddenly opened his eyes after hearing the report. He walked out of the captain's cabin and stepped on the deck to look up.

Through the sparkling sea water, a huge shadow shrouded the head, and the golden ship that had left a great reputation on the sea was undoubtedly revealed.

Davy Jones controlled the Flying Dutchman to rush to other places at an extraordinary speed. However, no matter how fast his speed was, it was always so slow in front of the Helios.

After some tossing, looking at the golden ship pressing down on his head, Davy Jones's eyes were full of anger and coldness: "Summon the Norwegian Kraken! Sink them!"

Hiss-pop!

The lashing sound of the long whip sounded, and the slaves who were tied to death by chains moved against the crossbar in front of them. Circle after circle, the huge and heavy wooden hammer was lifted little by little, until it suddenly fell down after reaching the limit.

Boom!

A dull roar exploded, and along with the buzzing sound, invisible ripples spread and reverberated in the ocean, and in an instant they rushed to depths that humans could not explore.

One second, three seconds, five seconds...

The seabed was silent, but everyone could clearly feel that something appeared in the dark and deep seabed.

The next moment, the calm sea surface suddenly exploded.

White wave pillars rose into the sky. After the sea water fell back, one after another thick tentacles that were not full of suction cups rushed straight from the bottom of the sea to the sky, completely surrounding the sea area around the Helios.

At the bottom of the sea, facing the huge eyes of the Norwegian Kraken, Davy Jones roared: "Sink it now!"

roar!

The Norwegian Kraken opened its big mouth full of jagged fangs and roared, and then its thick tentacles suddenly whipped down the Helios.

Bang!

The solid metal hull collided firmly with the sturdy tentacles, and the sharp edges exerted incredible power. Under the strong pressure, vertical and horizontal wounds appeared on the Norwegian Kraken's tentacles.

The tall and sharp mainmast even completely pierced one of its tentacles.

The sting caused the Norwegian Kraken to let out a sharp scream, and it used its tentacles to strangle the Helios even more crazily. However, facing the Helios, which was indestructible and unsinkable with the help of the curse, its

All efforts are in vain.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Until the surrounding sea area was dyed with the blood of the Norwegian Kraken, the Helios remained motionless as if nailed to the sea, and its golden surface was not even stained with dirt.

For the first time, the invincible Norwegian sea monster felt fear and cowardice. After a moment's hesitation, the thick tentacles quietly retreated and disappeared into the deep sea again.

On the golden chariot at the bow of the ship, Lincoln was looking down to the sea with a smile on his face while drinking wine stolen from the Royal Fleet and exclusively for the royal family.

His deep eyes pierced through the filthy water and directly met the eyes of Davy Jones looking up at the bottom of the sea: "Aren't you ready to come up..."

At the bottom of the sea, looking at the Norwegian customs who retreated due to failure for the first time, the tentacles on Davy Jones's face twitched involuntarily.

The look in his eyes changed again and again, and then he tapped the wooden prosthetic leg heavily on the deck: "Dive deeply, and get out of here!"

"sail!"

The roars and whippings of the pirates resounded on the deck. The Flying Dutchman, which had been parked quietly, slowly started to move. Invisible ocean currents passed through the hull, and they began to dive deeper into the sea.

But the next moment, a subtle clicking sound suddenly sounded outside the window.

The pirates couldn't help but stop their movements. They looked out in confusion and horror. On the originally calm and turbid seabed, dense ice crystals began to spread.

The ice crystals were so fast and strong that the fast-moving fish were completely frozen without even being able to take any other actions.

The way to dive has been completely blocked by the ice wall. Not only that, the cold ice is still spreading rapidly, completely solidifying more and more creatures in it like a cage.

"Float! Come up quickly!"

The sharp chill hit with seawater and air as carriers. Davy Jones instantly realized what would happen if he was completely frozen. He roared angrily, and the Flying Dutchman began to rise rapidly.

Gulu-Gulu——

Ripples of water bubbled up on the calm sea surface, and the black mast suddenly pierced the sea surface. Along with the bursting of white waves and the sound of rushing water, the Flying Dutchman resurfaced.

It was only then that the pirates, whose vision was obscured by the filthy seawater, really saw what happened.

On the high golden chariot, Lincoln stood calmly, with countless cold air blowing out from his mouth.

It was as if the Ice Age had come again. Wherever the icy air passed, the sea froze and solidified. Davy Jones and the imprisoned pirates looked into the distance and saw that the vast white ice had spread.

It's not just how far out it is.

In just a few breaths, Lincoln used his incredible power to transform the sea area that was most suitable for the Flying Dutchman into a world of ice and snow that could sentence any ship to death.

The biting cold hit from all directions, causing the sailors who were highly integrated and alienated with marine life to tremble. Some crew members were even frozen into ice sculptures in the freezing cold air.

Using a wooden prosthesis to break the thin ice on the deck, Davy Jones relied on the mucus secreted from his body surface to protect himself from the cold. He took a step forward and looked at Lincoln: "Who are you!"

"I, the owner of the undefeated Sun God, as for my name, you don't need to know, because after today, you only need to call me 'Master' and it is enough!"

"Fart!" Davy Jones shouted loudly, relying on his heart not being on the Flying Dutchman: "No one can be my master, not even the God of the Ocean!"

"Really?" Lincoln chuckled and stepped out of the golden chariot.

It was like the space was being bridged out of thin air. The next moment Lincoln was standing in front of Davy Jones: "I heard that there seems to be a very exciting gambling project on your ship?"

Davy Jones seemed to realize something: "That's only for my crew...ah!"

Bo!

The sound of the tentacles being forcibly severed was heard, and Davy Jones screamed in pain, and then he realized something terrible. He looked up at Lincoln's palm, and on a slender tentacle was the one that stored his heart box.

The key hangs quietly.

Lincoln reached for the key and threw the tentacle outside.

In the ice and snow, in just a few seconds, the tentacle was completely frozen into an ice sculpture, but at this time, Davy Jones no longer had the time or energy to feel sorry for his tentacle: "Give me back my key!"

"Okay, let's take a gamble."

Lincoln looked around for a moment, then sat down forcefully on an uneven wooden table.

He placed the bunch of keys on the table, and then looked at Davy Jones calmly: "If you want to get this key, there is no other possibility except to win it from me."

"I think Jack Sparrow would really like to get this key. Guess what he would be willing to give me in exchange for it?"

"Damn guy! I want to bet your soul!" Davy Jones looked at Lincoln angrily, walked quickly with his feet thumping a few times, and sat down in front of Lincoln fiercely: "I want to bet your soul!"

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"If you lose, you will serve on this ship forever!"

"You don't want the key anymore?" Lincoln looked at him calmly: "I think you'd better take the key away first."

"Give me the key!" Realizing that Lincoln was right, the tentacles on Davy Jones's face twitched: "What do you want?"

"I want..." Lincoln looked at the crew behind him: "Let's start with them. If I win, you lose a sailor to me, otherwise the key is yours."

"How about this gamble not ending before you or I lose everything?"

"good!"

Davy Jones's voice was full of anger. He placed the dice cup containing five dice heavily on the table, shook it and looked at Lincoln: "It's your turn!"

Lincoln casually glanced at the dice cup in front of Davy Jones, then looked at the dice cup in front of himself, and smiled slightly: "Five to one!"

Davy Jones opened his dice cup and took a look. Five points suddenly appeared. He looked at the dice cup in front of Lincoln and fell into an uncertain guess: "Six twos."

"open!"

Lincoln opened the dice cup without hesitation. There were ten dice in total. Except for the five dots thrown by Davy Jones, Lincoln's dice cup did not contain any one or two points.

Looking at the dice cups between himself and Lincoln, Davy Jones was stunned. He had played many games, but he had never encountered this kind of gambling before.

"Now, one of your crew members is mine."

Lincoln smiled and closed the dice cup again, and then looked at Davy Jones: "Next, my bet is this key and the crew member I won. You have to bet on two crew members."