Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

No one can imagine Lord Beckett's inner emotions at this moment.

He stood on the Dauntless flagship, known as the glory of the British Empire, and looked at the golden ship shining with the luster of the sun in front of him as it began to crush the combined fleet.

The artillery that the combined fleet was proud of bombarded the huge golden ship, making buzzes one after another, but it could not shake the huge hull at all. Instead, its fragile wooden structure was completely torn apart without mercy.

No, you don't even need a bomb. Even a single impact with a raging wave can break the Royal Navy's battleship, drag it under the sea and tear it into pieces.

The battleship named after Apollo's divine power is rampaging in this sea area like Ares, the god of war. The shining ship that claims to bring light is killing the last glimmer of light in Beckett's eyes bit by bit.

Just by moving the golden ship, it was able to crush the combined fleet of hundreds of warships on the frontal battlefield. And on the seabed that was difficult to reach, Davy Jones was already driving the Flying Dutchman in accordance with Lincoln's instructions.

Passing through the sea encirclement of the United Fleet, it directly invaded the interior of Port Royal.

In the frightened eyes of the navy in the port, the calm sea surface suddenly burst open, and then the Flying Dutchman with traces of decay everywhere appeared in their eyes.

Before they could react to what was happening, the roaring artillery was fired from the Flying Dutchman, and the shells flew out one after another, shattering and collapsing the masonry walls in an instant.

"Counterattack! Counterattack quickly!"

The navy commander who stayed behind shouted in panic, but before he could reorganize the panicked soldiers into an effective front, ripples were already rippling out of the dock.

The pirate shouters armed with sharp swords rushed out from the bottom of the sea and collided head-on with the navy remaining on the shore with a fearless attitude.

Just like Barbossa and the others who were once cursed with gold coins, the crew of the Flying Dutchman will not truly die before completing their service years.

In the distant sea battle, the combined fleet was crushed head-on. In the land battle, guns and swords were unable to effectively kill the enemy. Under such circumstances, the morale of the British Navy began to collapse rapidly and they retreated.

Hundreds of undead pirates aboard the Flying Dutchman rampaged through Port Royal. They mercilessly killed all the Royal Navy they could see. Even Governor Swann, who was retreating under the protection of the Navy, was not spared.

When pirates armed with swords took control of the Governor's Palace and occupied the naval headquarters and coastal defense forts, it meant that the land war was completely over.

On the wide sea surface, smoke was everywhere, and howling was everywhere. Pieces of broken wood were floating on the surface of the sea. From time to time, a few sailors could be seen hugging the wood tightly and not letting go.

The shining golden Sun God rolled past them not far away, holding a piece of driftwood tightly with both hands. They looked up at Lincoln standing on the golden chariot, their eyes full of confusion and confusion.

fear.

The glory of the British Royal Navy comes from continuous victories. In their naval career, they had never suffered such a disastrous defeat until they encountered the golden ship helmed by Lincoln.

They single-handedly destroyed the entire combined fleet. Only then did they realize the meaning of the 'Invincible Helios' that had been circulated on the sea a long time ago, but it was already too late.

With absolute speed and absolute firepower, the entire combined fleet was buried in this sea area. No battleship could leave here safely. They all turned into broken wrecks and remained silent in the vast ocean.

Only the Dauntless, which symbolizes the glory of the British Royal Navy, floats alone on the sea.

The black and gold Dauntless looked extremely noble, but as the gold ship slowly approached, a huge shadow shone through, almost completely covering the entire Dauntless.

Watching the destruction of the United Fleet, Lord Beckett's head was in a mess, and he was unable to give any orders until Lincoln walked up surrounded by a group of gold pirates.

In fact, even if he gave any orders, it would be meaningless.

Watching the invincible United Fleet destroyed before their eyes, any Dreadnaught sailor looked at the golden ship and Lincoln with deep awe and fear in their eyes.

Even though there were only a few pirates behind Lincoln, they only dared to keep retreating with their spears in hand until Lincoln walked behind Lord Beckett and took off the hat on his head.

Lincoln signaled to a pirate behind him, took a cigarette, stuffed it into Lord Beckett's mouth, and then lit it: "I heard that you are the head of the East India Company?"

The pungent smell of cigarettes finally brought Lord Beckett back to his senses. He stiffly turned his head to look at Lincoln, and his lips twitched twice: "Who are you?"

"Didn't your commander teach you not to answer questions with questions?" Lincoln chuckled, then sat on the cushion that the pirates brought behind him, crossed his legs, and looked at Baker with a gun in one hand.

Lord Special.

"Don't do that next time, I will be very unhappy."

"If I'm unhappy..."

Lincoln looked sideways for a moment, and saw a numbing sound of opening and closing and mechanical impact. A golden heavy cannon was directly aimed at the main ship of the Dreadnought, making everyone on the ship tremble with fear.

If the black hole in Lincoln's hand was not a more direct threat, Beckett's adjutant would have even wanted to go directly to persuade his respected Lord Beckett to raise his hands and surrender.

Large-caliber muzzles and small-caliber muzzles are full of threats.

But in the face of this fog that can make people game over at any time, Lord Beckett, who had been stunned before, was full of courage for some reason at this time: "The British Royal Navy is never afraid of sacrifice!"

"Really?" Lincoln looked past Lord Beckett to the soldiers and officers behind him who were looking at each other: "You also think so, that you want to live and die with your Lord?"

Seeing Lincoln trying to sow discord, Beckett couldn't help but turn around and glance at the hesitant people behind him, and then looked at Lincoln with a sneer: "It's useless, they are the most loyal warriors of the empire, and they will never betray...

..”

puff!

In Lincoln's playful eyes, a sharp sword pierced Beckett's chest from behind.

Blood spread from the wound and the sword, dyeing his already red officer's uniform a deep red.

Looking down at the sword pierced through his chest, Lord Beckett's eyes were full of disbelief. He turned his head to see who had done it, but a force pushing from behind made him fall directly to the ground.

Except for a figure in blue clothes stepping forward, Beckett couldn't see anything more. His pupils were open, but they had lost their color.

"The most loyal warrior of the empire will never betray...Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

Looking at Beckett who fell on the ground and the naval officer who stood up, Lincoln's face was full of ridicule: "It seems that Lord Beckett really doesn't know the people in his hands very well."

"As for you..." Lincoln looked up at the officer in front of him: "Congratulations, you have been given the chance to survive. Tie Beckett's body to the mast and take it back to your emperor. Tell him that from today on,

East India Company, no more."

Lincoln's voice was calm, and everyone felt as if they were in a trance. Then they realized that he had returned to the golden ship at some point, looking down at them from above: "You only have one chance to leave here. The next time you show up, you will be the same as those in the sea."

Everyone ends up alone.”

Without the combined fleet, the Dauntless is still a powerful battleship, and its ability to travel to the ocean is not a problem, but this is no longer the key to the problem.

The British were able to occupy vast colonies and extract endless wealth from all over the world not by political or economic means, but by powerful military power.

The destruction of the East India Combined Fleet will directly lead to the weakening of the British Navy.

In this age of exploration, war and plunder have always been the main theme. There is no need for Lincoln to travel across the ocean to deal with the empire on which the sun never sets. Spain and other old colonial empires will start a war against Britain.

No one wants a glorious empire to keep weighing on them. When Britain, which is domineering with its navy, loses its barrier, there will be a huge backlash.

An empire on which the sun never sets? Maybe it won’t happen in this world.

The glory of the Intrepid disappeared completely with the defeat of a naval battle. Looking at the golden ship slowly docking at the port, the eyes of the people in the former Port Royal and now the Port of Nassau were full of fear.

The massacre of the navy carried out by the pirates led by Davy Jones in the port was horrific. Until Lincoln walked into the port, he could still see the corpses that had not been cleaned up and the blood-soaked land.

The blood and cruelty of pirates has been fully staged at this time.

In the Governor's Mansion, looking at Governor Swan who was hanging on the gallows outside, Lincoln silently closed the curtains and looked at Davy Jones: "How is the situation in the port?"

"My people have been cleaning up the British navy. It won't take long to kill them all. All the ships in the port have been controlled. From today on, we will have a fleet."

"Very good." Lincoln nodded lightly: "The next thing I want you to do is very simple, hold a pirate conference."

After hearing Lincoln's order, Davy Jones couldn't help but frown: "You want to control all the pirates? They are too weak and will not be of any help to our strength."

"Control the pirates?" Lincoln chuckled: "What's the need to control a ragtag group of people? I want something else, just do as I say, Davy Jones."

...

Tertuga.

"What? Port Royal was captured?" Elizabeth looked at the tavern owner in disbelief: "But there is clearly an entire combined fleet stationed there!"

"The combined fleet has been completely destroyed!"

A pirate shouted loudly: "Except for the Dreadnaught, all the other ships of the United Fleet have sunk, and not a single one has escaped. The entire Port Royal is now controlled by the gold ship and the ghost ship."

"I heard"

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Looking at Beckett who fell on the ground and the naval officer who stood up, Lincoln's face was full of ridicule: "It seems that Lord Beckett really doesn't know the people in his hands very well."

"As for you..." Lincoln looked up at the officer in front of him: "Congratulations, you have been given the chance to survive. Tie Beckett's body to the mast and take it back to your emperor. Tell him that from today on,

East India Company, no more."

Lincoln's voice was calm, and everyone felt as if they were in a trance. Then they realized that he had returned to the golden ship at some point, looking down at them from above: "You only have one chance to leave here. The next time you show up, you will be the same as those in the sea."

Everyone ends up alone.”

Without the combined fleet, the Dauntless is still a powerful battleship, and its ability to travel to the ocean is not a problem, but this is no longer the key to the problem.

The British were able to occupy vast colonies and extract endless wealth from all over the world not by political or economic means, but by powerful military power.

The destruction of the East India Combined Fleet will directly lead to the weakening of the British Navy.

In this age of exploration, war and plunder have always been the main theme. There is no need for Lincoln to travel across the ocean to deal with the empire on which the sun never sets. Spain and other old colonial empires will start a war against Britain.

No one wants a glorious empire to keep weighing on them. When Britain, which is domineering with its navy, loses its barrier, there will be a huge backlash.

An empire on which the sun never sets? Maybe it won’t happen in this world.

The glory of the Intrepid disappeared completely with the defeat of a naval battle. Looking at the golden ship slowly docking at the port, the eyes of the people in the former Port Royal and now the Port of Nassau were full of fear.

The massacre of the navy carried out by the pirates led by Davy Jones in the port was horrific. Until Lincoln walked into the port, he could still see the corpses that had not been cleaned up and the blood-soaked land.

The blood and cruelty of pirates has been fully staged at this time.

In the Governor's Mansion, looking at Governor Swan who was hanging on the gallows outside, Lincoln silently closed the curtains and looked at Davy Jones: "How is the situation in the port?"

"My people have been cleaning up the British navy. It won't take long to kill them all. All the ships in the port have been controlled. From today on, we will have a fleet."

"Very good." Lincoln nodded lightly: "The next thing I want you to do is very simple, hold a pirate conference."

After hearing Lincoln's order, Davy Jones couldn't help but frown: "You want to control all the pirates? They are too weak and will not be of any help to our strength."

"Control the pirates?" Lincoln chuckled: "What's the need to control a ragtag group of people? I want something else, just do as I say, Davy Jones."

...

Tertuga.

"What? Port Royal was captured?" Elizabeth looked at the tavern owner in disbelief: "But there is clearly an entire combined fleet stationed there!"

"The combined fleet has been completely destroyed!"

A pirate shouted: ""