From Pirate to Revolutionary Mentor

Chapter 49: Nearly 7-digit Sin Value

Chapter 49: Nearly Seven-Figure Sin Value

The changes are huge...

Dorrag looked at the bear.

Do you remember your first meeting in the Kingdom of Sorbet? At that time, the bear was rejecting Ginny's marriage proposal.

The reason was simply because he was a Bakania, a fate that he saw as bringing misfortune to everyone around him.

However, now...

The bear who suffered so much on Mary Geoise, lost his parents, and still called Satan "Uncle" in God Valley has vanished.

Over the course of nearly a year, the spark has spread the flame of thought, and batches of teachers who are able to understand and teach ideological courses have also spread the ideas.

The former superiority and invincibility have been shattered.

The Celestial Dragons of Mary Geoise are nothing more than fat worms that attach themselves to all living things in the world and suck their blood.

Only revolution can bring a future!

……

After finishing up the matter, Kevin returned to Marine Headquarters.

The events at Sabaody Archipelago had a significant impact, but they had nothing to do with the youth academy. Even Zeffa had long since retired from the first team.

When Kevin's consciousness entered the prison space, the agonizing wails of his soul echoed throughout the entire prison.

Even Kevin, who had just appeared, had his ears blown off.

Amidst the rising and falling cries of agony, the leader was very familiar, and also the loudest.

"Who is that? They're shouting really loudly."

Roger, who had been bombarded with noise for hours, was utterly exhausted: "I never expected the Celestial Dragons to have such good voices. They came in calling me a lowly commoner, impossible to communicate with, so they just burned me. And then..."

Kevin sighed and patted Roger on the shoulder: "Looks like I need to check if the cell has sound-blocking capabilities, otherwise you might have to endure years of torture."

Roger was taken aback: "Is the sin value that high? Does that mean this young master will pull off something big?"

Kevin rubbed his hands together: "Not bad, not bad. Who knows, if we save up, we can just storm Mary Geoise next time. You won't have to wait twenty years. If your son grows up and becomes a pirate, I might catch him and teach him a lesson."

Uh →_→

Roger pursed his lips, after all, it was really hard to say.

Ignoring Roger, who was habitually spacing out behind him, Kevin walked straight towards the passage where the screams were the loudest.

Not long after, they saw Saint Samit rolling on the ground, screaming in agony.

He's been here for several hours now; if he were in physical form, he would have fainted from the pain or been exhausted long ago. It's just that he's a soul, and the support of his sin points, combined with his inability to fall unconscious, has turned him into a tenor.

However, it seems there was no need for the torture of being skinned alive beforehand. Sending him in directly would have been much more painful than being tortured outside, and it would have been more convenient for him as well.

"The speed is a bit slow..."

Kevin looked at Saint Samite's sin value, which was already close to seven figures.

783,000...

Sure enough, this complete set was far more valuable than Roger's, which would have been wasted if not retrieved within a second. Speaking of which, if Roger had discussed it with Hikoichiro at the execution platform and delayed for three seconds, he would have been worth at least that much.

Kevin waved his hand, and the black flames that had previously been attached to the Saint Soul of Summit disappeared.

Anyway, it's one point per minute, and it would take about a year and a half to finish extracting all the points. Wouldn't it be better to chat during that time to make yourself feel better?

Revenge is definitely more satisfying when the enemy knows the whole story.

"Gah... Gah gah..."

???

Kevin was stunned for a moment. How did he turn into a duck?

This prison doesn't even have an instruction manual, yet it can burn your soul into a duck?

"ah!!!"

Suddenly, a frenzied roar erupted, and Summit charged forward as if possessed.

However, the soul was blocked by the iron bars of the cell and had no chance of getting out.

"I...I'm dead, aren't I?"

"It hurts! Waaah...it really hurts!"

"Wow!"

Overwhelmed with emotion, Samit Saint broke down in tears and knelt down in his cell.

"It really hurts! Please let me go!"

"Just let me go, and I'll give you anything you want!"

The crazed Summit's face was contorted with rage: "Ten billion Berries! Ten billion Berries! One hundred billion! You can take all my money! Let me go, it hurts!"

"And women! I have plenty of slaves I can give you! Long-legged races, mermaids, giants... I'll give them all to you... Let me go!"

Kevin watched silently as the other person pleaded.

After a long while, he squatted down and spoke through the iron bars, "Do you know what you just did? I saw what happened when I was one year old. Except you were doing it for yourself, while they were doing it for their child."

Summit looked up blankly.

Kevin continued, "Fifteen years ago in the Valley of the Gods, among the people you slaughtered back then, do you remember that man? He knelt down and begged you to spare his sister and his one-year-old nephew."

As soon as he finished speaking, Summit covered his head with both hands.

He was terrified of the burning sensation from the black flames, but he couldn't recall it at all.

With so many humans killed every day, how could they possibly remember something that happened more than ten years ago?

A mere commoner, yet able to become prey and bring points to my noble self—isn't that a glorious thing?

"It seems you don't remember."

Kevin's voice rang out, and with a wave of his hand, black flames were about to appear, causing Summit to panic.

No matter what, he never wanted to experience that torment again. It hurt so much that he lost all his innate arrogance at that moment.

Kevin paused, but Summit couldn't remember at all.

"I...I really can't remember! There were so many humans on the God Valley school trip, and I killed countless humans as well, how could I possibly remember?"

"But! But if you let me go, I'll agree to anything! What do you want? Anything that exists in this world, I can give you!"

Upon hearing this, Kevin gently shook his head: "You can't do it. There are nearly 100,000 natives in God Valley. You can't resurrect them. Besides, you're already dead. I severed your limbs, cut you piece by piece, and finally pierced your throat."

"Right now you are just a soul, a soul that needs to cleanse itself of sins here. Only at the end will you be free."

Kevin looked at the bewildered Summit and suddenly lost interest.

The once high and mighty Celestial Dragon is now kneeling on the ground like a lowly worm, begging for mercy.

The man who laughed as his men took him hostage fifteen years ago, pulled the trigger and aimed, taking pleasure in risking his life, is now filled with fear, pain, and humility.

"Actually... I just wanted to tell you. Fifteen years ago, the survivor of God Valley, who was also one of the natives, crawled out of hell and returned with the karmic fire of hell."

Kevin stood up coldly: "I... am the survivor."

……

(End of this chapter)

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