Those who reincarnate must die.

Zhang Lang picked up the scimitar and the silver large-caliber pistol from Baird's body, then rummaged through them and found about ten bullets. He then simply stood next to the body, removed the magazine, and began loading the bullets one by one, seemingly oblivious to everyone else.

At this moment, the third mate and his crew caught up, raising their guns and pointing them at Zhang Lang: "Put down your weapons right now!"

Zhang Lang didn't even bother to look back at them, and continued loading bullets and checking the condition of his guns and daggers.

"I'll say it again! Put down your weapons!" the third mate roared. "Or we'll open fire!"

Zhang Lang finally finished loading the bullets, pushed the magazine into the gun handle, and glanced back at them.

This glance made the crew members swallow hard, their hands trembling as they gripped their guns, but they ultimately dared not pull the trigger.

On the contrary, Zhang Lang, armed with a pistol and a knife, slowly walked towards them...

"Ahhh... Don't come any closer!"

The recent melee had taught them that ordinary firearms were useless against this guy. Now, seeing Zhang Lang approaching, the crew members were terrified and scrambled backwards. Only the third mate remained standing, his hand holding the gun trembling slightly, but because his body was stiff, he couldn't fire. He just watched as Zhang Lang walked up to him and brushed past him...

That's right, Zhang Lang didn't attack the third mate, nor did he chase after the crew members. He simply went to the bodies of the two reincarnators and began searching their bodies.

But this time it's not about finding weapons...

The two women carried mostly tools for dealing with paranormal events, which were of little use to Zhang Lang.

He rummaged through them for a while, found their wallets and purses, opened them but didn't take the banknotes, instead took out folded ticket stubs from a hidden compartment!

It's a ship ticket!! A ship ticket with a room number!

Zhang Lang carefully put the ticket stub away, then turned and passed by the Third Officer again, never once giving him a proper look.

Once Zhang Lang was completely out of sight, the strong third mate suddenly deflated like a punctured balloon, collapsing instantly, panting heavily, feeling his back soaked with cold sweat, as if he had just climbed out of the water!

After returning to the passenger area, Zhang Lang went back to his room and changed into clean clothes. But when he came out again, he saw that the corridor was crowded with sailors, each holding a bolt-action rifle. The front row was crouching, the back row was standing at attention, and there were also people with bulletproof shields. More than a dozen gun barrels were locked on Zhang Lang, who had just stepped out of his room.

This bolt-action rifle is far more powerful than an ordinary pistol. After this volley of fire, even with Zhang Lang's thick skin, he would be riddled with bullet holes...

This also reveals the limitations of blood enhancement alone. Forty-five points of earth attribute are definitely top-tier among ordinary sacrificial reincarnators, and it might take several blood enhancements to accumulate. However, the defensive effect they bring is not even as good as an ordinary shield...

"What do you want to do?"

Zhang Lang's gaze swept over the crew members, but this time, they were all unfamiliar faces who had never witnessed his killing prowess. Now, dressed neatly and impeccably, Zhang Lang was not intimidating at all.

"Sir, please surrender!"

The lead crew member shouted:

"We know you've been corrupted by demons, and killing isn't your true intention. If you overcome the evil spirit within you and lay down your weapons, we guarantee we'll find the best exorcist to help you return to a normal life!"

"This is slander!"

An angry voice echoed in Zhang Lang's mind, but it wasn't a ghost; it was the evil spirit possessing him!

"I just wanted to leave that godforsaken place, Antarctica. You killed those people; you chose to kill them!"

The evil spirit cursed in Zhang Lang's mind: "You're a madman, a monster, a beast..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Lang roared in his mind, startling the evil spirit into a sudden halt to its curses, which stammered:

"Let's talk this out calmly, why are you getting so angry..."

"Do you have a way to deal with these people?" Zhang Lang asked, looking at the crew members on both sides.

"You're asking me?" It was Xu who answered. Although Zhang Lang's thoughts were addressed to the evil spirit, Xu heard them too.

"No, I'm talking to that! Don't interrupt..."

"Which one?" This time it was the evil spirit that answered: "What, are there more than just me residing inside you?"

"Enough with the nonsense!" Zhang Lang said to the evil spirit. "Is there any way?"

"It wouldn't be difficult for you to deal with them yourself, would it?" The evil spirit seemed unwilling to help.

"I mean a method that doesn't involve killing..."

"You don't want to kill anyone?"

The evil spirit seemed to have heard something unbelievable:

"In all my years, I've possessed dozens, even hundreds of people, and I've never seen anyone kill as decisively as you."

"It's not shameful to just say you can't do it!" Zhang Lang sneered. "An evil spirit, my foot! You don't even have this much magic power..."

"Who are you calling shameful?!" the evil spirit roared. "Just watch!"

As he spoke, he suddenly floated out of Zhang Lang's body, transforming into a blurry shadow that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and flew to the side!

After the crew shouted, seeing that Zhang Lang didn't react and just stood there motionless, they were puzzled. Suddenly, they felt a chill on the back of their heads, then their heads went blank, their eyes rolled back, and they all fell to the ground with thuds...

The crew on the other side were shocked to see this: "It really is an evil spirit!" Just as they were about to fire, they suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground with a thud...

"This guy may be a bit slow, but he's quite capable!" Zhang Lang nodded.

"He's the big boss of the mission, after all!"

Although he could only hear Zhang Lang's words, Xu could roughly guess what the two were talking about:

"If it hadn't encountered you and had possessed a more controllable target, it would probably have displayed considerable magical power and caused chaos on the ship!"

Zhang Lang frowned: "So, if the Reincarnators' mission is to exorcise spirits, isn't that doing good deeds? That's not like them..."

"Forehead……"

Xu hesitated for a moment, then explained:

"The altar's mission is unpredictable. It may seem like a good thing on the surface, but there might be some conspiracy behind it... And maybe they're not exorcising spirits, but enslaving evil spirits to turn them into their own power! Don't worry, there are no innocent reincarnators in this world!"

"Including myself..." Zhang Lang nodded.

While they were talking, the evil spirit had already knocked everyone down and returned to Zhang Lang's body.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Zhang Lang could clearly hear the evil spirit panting heavily, as if it had expended a great deal of energy:

"It's all... all solved... How about that... I'm awesome, right?"

"Is it that much trouble?" Zhang Lang asked rhetorically.

"No...it's not difficult..." the evil spirit stubbornly insisted, "It's just...it was just a little rushed, I'll be fine after catching my breath..."

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