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Chapter 189 There Can Only Be One Pirate King

"black beard?!"

As a not-so-old-fashioned old man, the President had certainly seen "Pirates of the Caribbean" and was no stranger to the name.

But in his mind, shouldn't these be characters made up by Hollywood screenwriters? How did they become real?

"You may be mistaken. Edward Teach was a real historical figure, one of the most powerful British pirates in the early 18th century."

Just as the secretary-general was giving the president a detailed introduction to the information he had just reviewed,

Because a concerned netizen captured this strange scene on camera and posted it online, the incident instantly caused a huge uproar online.

After all, as the most famous pirate movie in Western film history, very few people haven't seen "Pirates of the Caribbean".

After netizens analyzed various details in the video and concluded that it was the Queen Anne Avenger, the flagship of the legendary pirate Blackbeard, netizens from all over the world immediately showed great enthusiasm.

Some speculate that the sudden resurrection of this historically infamous legendary pirate must be due to some kind of evil black magic, just like in the movie "Pirates of the Caribbean".

Some speculate that, just like the great demon Pudu Cihang who appeared in Japan, Blackbeard might sacrifice the entire population of 400,000 in Raleigh.
These seemingly reasonable speculations have terrified the local residents of Raleigh.

They closely monitored Blackbeard's movements as posted online by netizens, only to discover that things seemed to be completely contrary to their guesses.

There was neither murder nor robbery, nor any evil black magic rituals performed.
This infamous pirate, after landing on land,
He went to a bar, slammed his hand on the bar counter, and ordered the staff to bring out all the good drinks.

"Hahaha, it's been so long since I've had any alcohol, this tastes really good!"

Everyone in the bar stared in disbelief at what they saw.

A 'little giant', over three meters tall, wearing a red coat and exposing his muscular chest, was gulping down a beer barrel with one hand.

This phenomenon, so different from what was depicted in the movie, left the bar staff completely bewildered.

The investigators, who were secretly observing this legendary pirate from history by accessing the bar's surveillance footage, were also puzzled.

Especially Nathan, who had already returned from Japan.

He had just gone through a lot of trouble to find a supposedly authentic self-portrait of a black-bearded man online.

But they don't look alike at all!

The Blackbeard in the self-portrait is a middle-aged pirate who is no more than 1.7 meters tall, thin, and has a very long black beard!

But this one now.
His beard was quite thick, but with that exaggerated size, he could easily be crushed to death with one hand.

"The artist who painted this self-portrait of Blackbeard should be burned at the stake, just like the artist who painted Joan of Arc's self-portrait!!"

Nathan's sharp criticism at this moment was agreed upon by everyone.

But at the same time, Blackbeard's performance actually relieved many people.

At least Marshall, the Bureau of Investigation agent responsible for negotiating with this legendary pirate, felt that his mission wasn't simply to die, but that there was still a chance he would leave the bar alive.

He took a deep breath at the bar's entrance, walked in, and immediately spotted the enormous, black-bearded man who was already on his fifth barrel of beer.
Besides, Marshall also knew the identities of the dozens of men in black robes in the bar.

They are all followers of the Spirit of Nature Hermitage!
According to their investigation, it was because of these guys that Blackbeard, who was supposed to be dead long ago, was able to be resurrected.

However, since they were all currently in the bar, attentively serving Blackbeard drinks, Marshall naturally couldn't do anything to them.

After cursing "damned cultists" in his mind, Marshall respectfully approached the legendary pirate, who was likely a powerful superhuman, and placed his hand on his chest, saying, "Respected Lord Teach, I am from the Special Events Investigation Bureau."

Before he could finish speaking, Blackbeard let out a loud burp and waved his hand impatiently, saying:

"Enough with the nonsense, I don't care. Go and call your manager over, I want to talk to him about a big deal."

".Please wait."

Upon hearing this, Marshall bowed slightly and left the bar.

Half an hour later, when George Gently arrived by helicopter, the bar was already filled with empty bottles and barrels, making it almost impossible to walk.

But those cult members were still diligently bringing wine from other places to this location.
At least two thousand catties of liquor entered Blackbeard's stomach, as if it had entered a black hole, without causing the slightest ripple.

This alone is enough to prove that the legendary pirate who had come back from the dead in front of them was a powerful superhuman.

This should be enough to draw the attention of the United States, which is currently severely lacking in advanced superhuman capabilities!
"call"

George Gently took a deep breath, approached the 'little giant,' raised his hand to his chest, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Mr. Teach, I am the deputy director of the Special Affairs Bureau. You can tell me what you need, and I can make the decision."

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Teach glanced at him sideways and said with a hint of alcohol on his breath, "My body has just been resurrected and needs to be properly replenished. Bring over a few of the sea monsters your navy hunted. In return, I can help you deal with those Viking pirates."

"How many?!"

Even George Gently's eyes twitched when he heard this.

After all, those sea monsters tainted by dragon blood are no ordinary cabbages; each one, depending on its size, can easily cost hundreds of millions, or even billions of US dollars.

How could this pirate captain make it sound as simple as eating a few pounds of beef?

"Say yes!!"

At that moment, the president's voice came through the miniature earpiece, which gave George Gently a bit more confidence.

He nodded in agreement to the condition.

then
More than two hours later, on the sea, the military, suppressing their heartache, transported the five sea monster carcasses by warship.

They witnessed the true power of this legendary pirate!

boom! Boom boom! !
As Teach raised his hand, it was as if boundless darkness surged from his body, forming a miniature black hole on the surface of the sea.

Both the surrounding seawater and the five sea beasts were instantly sucked in and disappeared without a trace.

"Quickly, start all the engines!"

On the warship responsible for transporting these sea monsters, the person in charge was startled and almost thought that Blackbeard was the kind of person who was capricious and would deal with them as well.

Fortunately, no.

With a series of loud cracking sounds, Teach, whose size was already exaggerated, grew even larger, and his ferocious aura, like a volcanic eruption, left everyone on the warship momentarily blank.

By the time they came to their senses, the 'black hole' on the sea had disappeared. Teach floated in mid-air, stretched contentedly, and returned to his Queen Anne Avenger, extending his hand to the black-robed cultists who had done him a favor.

The same dark power surged from his palm, but instead of engulfing the cultists, it seeped into their bodies. "Ah, ahhhh—"

Instantly, these cultists collapsed to the ground, their bodies convulsing violently, emitting shrill screams that frightened even the surrounding naval soldiers.

Click, click, click——

At the same time, their bodies underwent a terrible mutation: bluish-black scales grew on their skin, their bones grew larger and thicker, and their eyes lit up like gasoline lamps, turning into a dazzling gold.

"Is it about to mutate?!"

On the nearby warship, George Gently's eyelids twitched at the sight, as he was quite familiar with it.

Those who failed in the dragon blood experiments often ended up like this: after their bodies mutated, their human rationality quickly disappeared, leaving only the same ferocity and bloodlust as dragons.

Even if the US military discovers a special substance within the White Walkers or Screamers that can neutralize the ferocity of dragon blood, the Type I Extraordinary Potion they create won't guarantee successful evolution for everyone who takes it; it demands exceptional physical fitness and willpower from the user!

Ten rigorously trained American soldiers typically have only a 50% success rate, with only five successfully evolving into artificial superhumans.

Even so, after the news was made public, many American officers still signed up like crazy.

And these cultists in front of us...

The cult members were neither physically fit nor mentally capable, and the reformation methods were so brutal.

George Gently had no idea how they could have succeeded.

But as luck would have it, she succeeded.

After screaming for nearly ten minutes, the cultists jumped up from the pirate ship's deck, one by one, full of energy.

Although it looks ferocious, with bluish-black scales all over its body, it can scare children to tears on the spot.

But it's clear that he hasn't lost his human reason and is excitedly experimenting with his abilities.

Some people jumped dozens of meters high, some spat out streams of water from their mouths, and some condensed a huge fireball in their palms.

Without a doubt, they made the right bet, and from then on, they soared to great heights, transforming from ordinary people into noble extraordinary beings!

"Lord Teach!!"

At that moment, everyone knelt down with immense gratitude, their eyes fixed on the tall figure standing at the bow of the ship with fervent eyes, as if worshipping a god!
"Hehehehehe"

Upon seeing this, Teach burst into hearty laughter, drew his sword from his waist, and pointed the blade directly at Northern Europe to the west.

“Men, come with me to meet those Viking pirates and let them know who the true masters of this sea are.”

"Yes."

The responses were uniform and incredibly loud.

Meanwhile, just as European leaders feared, the Vikings, unfamiliar with modern weaponry, suffered losses against Russia's super hydrogen bomb.

But they quickly adjusted and began to utilize their mobility, leading some of the Screamers and sea monsters in small groups to dive into the sea and then silently appear in coastal cities across Europe.

Copenhagen, the capital of Denmark.

This historic city, which frequently appears in math textbooks, was suddenly attacked by a group of Viking pirates.

To the soldiers who had already set up a defensive line on the coast, the sea was calm one second, but the next second suddenly, tiny blue fluorescent lights broke through the water, densely covering the sky and the sea, like shrieking creatures.

"Fuck, fire!!"

At the sergeant's hoarse shouts, the soldiers, who had almost fallen asleep, suddenly sprang to their feet, rushed to their positions, and frantically operated machine guns and sniper rifles, aiming at the approaching shrieks through the observation holes and pulling the triggers.

Da da da da——

boom!boom!boom!boom!
All kinds of weapons roared, spewing out smoke and bullets, rushing towards the front of the defensive line, weaving together a metal storm filled with death.

"Fuck, you can all die."

"I'm going to shoot you all to pieces, hahaha!"

In the midst of intense tension, the soldiers exhibited a peculiar excitement, swearing and frantically pulling the trigger.

boom! boom! boom!
Behind them, rockets trailed long plumes of flame as they flew over the defensive line and landed among the shriekers, sending bursts of fire soaring into the air.

The shriekers' momentum was abruptly halted.

Then dozens of Vikings emerged from the sea, standing on the sea monsters beneath their feet. They watched this scene with cold smiles, raised their hands and pressed them onto the sea surface, chanting incantations in ancient and mysterious runes.

"Rumble--"

The once calm sea suddenly became turbulent, with towering waves crashing down on the coastal defenses.

boom! !

After one wave subsided, the gunfire ceased immediately.

Some snipers on high ground managed to dodge the attack. Watching the bodies of their comrades float up on the sea below, their faces turned ashen. They aimed at the heads of the Viking pirates and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom!boom!boom! !

After each gunshot, the Viking pirates' bodies exploded into seawater, quickly wriggling back into human form.

The sniper who fired the shot was also exposed after the attack.

Gulu gulu——

Amidst the gurgling sound of flowing water, the Viking pirates appeared beneath the high-rise where the snipers were hiding. Seeing the terrified expressions on the faces of these snipers who hadn't had time to move, they grinned cruelly and coldly, and brought their large swords down heavily, decapitating the snipers.

And afterwards, they gave those humans no more chances, raised their hands and pressed them on the water's surface, working together to create vast swaths of fog so thick that one couldn't see their own hand in front of their face in the city.

"Damn!!"

The commander, who was waiting in the rear, tensed up and looked extremely ugly. He slammed his fist heavily on the table.

In extremely low visibility conditions, he didn't even dare to give the order to launch missiles. He could only listen to the screams of the soldiers on the radio channel, his hands clenching tighter and tighter until his nails dug into his flesh.

At that moment, news from further rear startled the commander wearing headphones, followed by elation.

"Colonel Nelson, hold on, our reinforcements are here."

(End of this chapter)