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The demon bandits were wandering around the deck like ghosts. Demons above level 100 were not allowed to leave the shipwreck and could only leave when they were attacking other foreigner guilds.

Although they have extremely high levels and reached the first level of the Bandit King's Pyramid, they have also lost their freedom and even become punching bags for evil foreigners.

After all, only a demon at level 100 can withstand the fists of evil foreigners.

They are like ferocious beasts, shrinking their tails under the iron rods of humans and enduring humiliation. Once they can't help but explode, they will only get five or six seconds of dignity.

The strength of an evil stranger is 1.5 times that of a normal stranger, and an evil stranger who reaches LV99 can easily defeat a LV100 demon with cooperation.

During this process, demons will be treated as ripe fruits and hunted without dignity like tamed pigs.

If the LV100 demons unite and join forces with other demons, it is not impossible to defeat the evil strangers. Even if there is no conflict, it is okay to seize the sunken ship when the evil strangers are not around.

But the demons would not do that, the evil strangers, no, the Bandit King Pyramid built by Mammon made these demon bandits climb up like crazy, and they had gone through untold hardships to reach this place.

They knew that they were crops cultivated by the evil foreigners and were slaves, but so what? They were merely slaves of these evil foreigners, and they were the superiors of many more people.

As for the alliance, those who could come here were all betrayers of the trust game set by the [Bandit King]. Before coming to this sunken ship, they no longer knew how to write the word [trust].

The Bandit King left the captain's cabin with the gold coins in his pocket, simply to eat. He was just an ordinary person and needed to eat, but the wicked stranger never cared about such things.

Thanks to every Saturday, he used the truth of the world and the crazy screams of the bandits and robbers to cover the entire shipwreck with a layer of fear called "Bandit King", so he was able to survive among these monsters in human skin.

As for the gold coins, they were just a means for him to pretend to be a bandit king in order to save his life.

The bandit king pretended to walk on the sunken ship, keeping a distance from Mammon. Mammon was a strict farmer who would patrol the sunken ship every day, not letting go of even the smallest corners, and finally went back to the captain's room after a circle.

But Mammon would go to some dangerous places, so he had to choose the right time, leave Mammon, approach other evil strangers who were bullying the demons, and then approach his cafeteria through the distance between the evil strangers.

The demons' minds are very unstable, and even the Bandit King's fear will only calm them down a little, so they are only safe when they are with strangers.

What an irony.

The bandit king carefully passed through the demons and came to the corner of the sunken ship. In order to hide this huge sunken ship, the evil foreigners laid a lot of vegetation, including many edible plants.

His canteen was a sunken plywood, which combined with the rock wall to form a dead corner like the bottom of a bed, with a lot of moss growing inside and a relatively clean pool of water.

The bandit king immediately went in, curled up his body, and his teeth chattered. The captain's room was always shrouded in invisible fear, and only here did he feel a little bit at ease.

He once tried to escape by jumping off the sinking ship, but he was paralyzed on one side and was then found and picked up by the evil stranger.

The evil stranger did not blame him for his escape, but he was cured instead. It was also at that time that he heard words that made him numb with despair.

[I don't have any experience points yet. It would be a waste if I died. ]

He thought of the fish he kept in the water tank when he was a child. Those fish often jumped out of the water tank and then fell heavily to the ground. He picked up the fish like those evil strangers, put them back into the water tank, and muttered.

[Not yet big enough to eat]

The blessed ones can absorb the soul fire, which sounded like a great power in the past, but in his eyes it was like a devil that eats human souls.

The Bandit King grabbed a handful of moss and stuffed it into his mouth. Only Mammon would enter the captain's room. At other times, the door of the captain's room was a place where all the demons would keep a close eye. This was also the reason why the captain's room did not need guards, so he had to calculate the time when Mammon was patrolling.

The moss tasted really bad, but in order to survive, the Bandit King swallowed it.

At this moment, an angry voice came from outside the gap. Only evil foreigners here dared to speak so loudly.

They were insulting the [Somado] Guild that was investigating the Bandit King system, and were using how difficult it was for them to obtain professions and items to belittle the [Somado] Guild that was favored by the [Hermes' Travel Cap].

Just as they often boast about their own strength by saying that the Evil Strangers are 1.5 times stronger than Strangers, they use their situation being worse than Somado to inflate their own strength.

After the conflict between [Somado] and the Bandit King system, such words were always on their lips.

But today, they seemed to be fed up and started to find other things to complain about. They talked about how [Somado] wasted time treating the believers of the Holy City.

In the words of the evil strangers, believers who have lost their faith are worthless trash. They laugh at the [Somado] who waste their time on believers, get into financial difficulties, and even have to drag their families with them to do anything.

The bandit king curled up in a dark and damp gap, chewing moss. He was numb and lifeless, but the moss had a slightly salty taste today.

Chapter 981: Holding Gold Coins

"Damn it, I was tricked!"

"Their equipment is really too advanced!"

The Bandit King lay on the door of the captain's room, listening to the conversation between the evil strangers outside.

Today, the evil foreigners are more violent than ever before, and the reason is very simple. [Somado] is about to kill off all their low-level bandits.

Although Mammon has clearly issued an order not to cause conflict, and the evil strangers apparently agree with this decision, but judging from the tone of those evil strangers, it does not seem like the result of "keeping a low profile and avoiding conflict."

I guess he was beaten to a pulp.

The Bandit King was a little confused. Some of the behaviors of the farmer Mammon were very contradictory. On the one hand, he advocated the power of evil and made the evil strangers stay in the Bandit King system, and on the other hand, he semi-forced the evil strangers to keep a low profile.

The consequence of this is that the evil stranger begins to do small things behind Mammon's back, and the conflict with [Somado] is only the most superficial. Perhaps the evil stranger has already begun to build his own bandit king system.

"Maybe... he is also forcing the evil foreigners to do this."

The Bandit King muttered, and then he heard familiar footsteps. His collapsing mind could easily tell who the footsteps belonged to.

It was Mammon. No matter what happened, Mammon would look around the entire shipwreck, without a single day or moment of error.

This stranger is not even a bad stranger, nor is he at the highest level, but he is like some kind of terrible abyss. Fortunately, if you stare into this abyss, the abyss will not stare back.

Mammon pushed open the door and walked in. The evil foreigners were on guard against each other, and the demons were on guard against each other. Everyone was afraid that someone would steal the wealth stored in the captain's room, but only Mammon made people feel inexplicably at ease.

Because he was not in it for the wealth or to gain anything, he seemed to have no interest in this world.

The bandit king leaned against the wall with his arms folded across his chest. Mammon walked in and glanced at him, which made him feel uncomfortable.

That is the feeling of being recognized, and it is the exclusive ability of the blessed ones.

This is a very impolite behavior, which will make the person being identified, or even any living creature, feel uncomfortable. The strangers who have just arrived in this world do not leave a good impression on people, because they even identify a dog on the roadside, and they find it troublesome to identify a dog, which really reaches the point where people dislike dogs and abandon them.

It is said that when the Stranger was very weak, he identified the Black Beast Knight in the Beast Plains out of curiosity, and from that day on, the Black Beast Knight began to indiscriminately attack every Stranger who passed by.

"Still no level. When will you become a monster?"

Mammon's bland words made the Bandit King tighten his grip on his arm. He had witnessed the process of bandits turning into monsters. Rather than gaining levels or power, it was more like a piece of flesh that was propped up by a ball of dirty flames and burned out its soul.

After being transformed into monsters, they will become food for evil foreigners.

He didn't dare fall asleep, because as long as he closed his eyes, he could hear the ghost howling coming from the evil stranger's body.

He was also afraid...that when he opened his eyes again, he would no longer be himself.

"I thought 'The Truth of the World' was a good theme, but it seems it's been used too much. I need to change it... Family members dying in front of me... It's a bit ordinary..."

Mammon looked away and walked into the captain's room while talking about some creepy topics. The evil foreigners came in one after another.

Today is Saturday, but it is a peaceful Saturday. The low-level bandits have been wiped out by Somado, and there is no one left to offer sacrifices.

The Bandit King listened attentively, the demons wandering on the deck caused some chaos, the lower class will never disappear, there will always be someone to become the new lower class.

If the bandits and robbers who were ordinary humans became the bottom layer, it meant that the demons around LV20 would become the new bottom layer. If [Somado] continued to cut them down, sooner or later the demons at LV100 would be the next to fall.

The evil strangers did not notice the demons' restlessness. They probably lost their sensitivity to the demons' abnormal behavior because they usually used them as sandbags. But Mammon must have noticed that this qualified farmer had been paying attention to the crops.

The Bandit King let out a sigh of relief. Mammon did not expose the tricks of the evil foreigners, but went against his usual behavior and seriously portrayed [Somado] as a common enemy, and planned a counterattack in all seriousness.

This aroused the enthusiasm of the evil foreigners, and even the demons outside seemed to be infected and joined in the fun.

The bandit king quietly walked out along the wall. No one noticed him. He immediately quickened his pace and followed Mammon's patrol route to observe the shipwreck.

But his luck was a bit bad, and a LV35 demon noticed him.

Demons are the product of human souls burning in the flames of sin. After reaching LV90, the human soul will be burned out and become a complete monster. But before that, the demon is in a state of soul burning and is mentally unstable.

The Bandit King was like a frog being stared at by a snake, unable to move.

Although he has been facing the evil strangers and Mammon who are countless times more terrifying than these demons, the reality is that compared with the feeling of despair and powerlessness brought by the evil strangers and Mammon, the feeling of death brought by the LV35 demon is more terrifying.

The Bandit King could feel his teeth chattering together, and then a gold coin slipped out of his sleeve.

The golden coins fell on the deck, jingling and flashing, attracting the demon to look away.

The bandit king rushed back to the captain's room almost as if he was escaping, gasping for breath in shock. The noisy atmosphere of the evil foreigners somewhat dispelled the chill.

After recovering, the bandit king gritted his teeth and went out again, this time he brought more gold coins.

He heard that there was a river of death in this world, which separated the world of the living from the world of the dead. This river represented the absolute dividing line between life and death.

The river has no life, it is as cold and ruthless as death. But there is a boatman in the river, and as long as you give the boatman gold coins, you will have the opportunity to cross the river of death.

The gold coins in his hand now are undoubtedly the ticket to cross the River of Death, but he cannot bring too much. The golden coins will make these terrible ghosts fight for them. He can only bring enough for his round trip.

The shipwreck located in the middle of the cliff was cold and terrifying. The moment he left the captain's room, the bandit king felt his body temperature being taken away by the ship.

He didn’t know if he had any big dreams, but... he missed the wheat fields and home.

Chapter 982 Dark Shadow in the Sky

It is not surprising that conflicts broke out among the evil strangers. Their bad and violent personalities meant that they would only unite when facing a common enemy. Normally, they would fight each other as long as there was a slight conflict of interest.

But today's conflict was a bit serious, because [Somado] had already approached. It was not as simple as approaching the Bandit King system, but it had already approached this stronghold.

After all, the Evil Stranger was not as shrewd as Mammon. He thought he could establish a new Bandit King system, but he was easily taken out by [Somado] and even brought into World F in one breath.

Now the evil foreigners are attacking each other, putting the blame on others, and emboldening themselves by raising their voices.

Of course, they could also see the wealth in the captain's room as they stole glances at it.

Seeing that the situation was about to get to the point of separation, Mammon acted as a peacemaker. He once again diverted the conflict and expressed his deep sorrow that he would take revenge on Somado.

The bandit king leaned against the wall, and his empty left arm was still in pain. Even if he bribed the boatman with gold coins, he couldn't stop him from shuttling between life and death. There would always be a time when the boatman couldn't protect him.

This left arm was the price of his survival. The wicked strangers healed his wounds but did not help him grow his broken arm back.

Potions for regenerating severed limbs are much more expensive than potions for stopping bleeding and healing wounds.

The horror of losing an arm actually offset some of his mental problems. He could now look at the broken arm calmly, thinking that when he was raising chickens in the past, if a chicken had a broken leg, he would definitely stew the chicken on the spot, but the evil stranger actually helped him heal it.

The Bandit King closed his eyes and listened to Mammon's words about Somado when he was stirring up the emotions of the evil foreigners.

Maybe... there is no place more beautiful than the paradise in the devil's mouth.

The bandit king slowly stood up, walked out of the captain's room skillfully, avoided the demons' activities, and continued his exploration of the shipwreck.

This looks like a shipwreck-shaped building built in the middle of a cliff, but it is actually a ship, an extremely large ship. And it is not a sunken, unusable ship, in fact, this ship is very intact.

Mammon not only checks the condition of the demons every day, but also inspects the condition of the ship.

Why check the status of a ship stuck in a cliff?

With this confusion, the Bandit King walked along the route that Mammon had taken. He was familiar with the route and even walked out of the posture of the Bandit King that the demons feared.

Until he followed Mammon's route and came to the edge of the ship. Usually Mammon would stop at this place for a while, and he would always take this opportunity to move to the safe area brought by other evil strangers.

Now no longer afraid, he stopped where he was, imitating Mammon. In the past, he always kept his head down, but for the first time he raised his head and saw what Mammon saw.

Those were two extremely thick vines, which were connected to the head of the shipwreck as if to maintain balance.

The bandit king followed the vines and saw some kind of huge mechanism hidden in the dense vegetation. He didn't know what this mechanism was used for, but considering the fact that the entire shipwreck was fully functional...

He had a guess, and once he had a guess he had to act on it.

His luck was a bit bad today. His bandit king temperament failed to scare a LV89 demon, and he was strangled by the demon.

The other party's teeth, which were still covered with blood, allowed him to identify the type of demon. He was a [cannibal], who was specially bred for [ogre]-type foreigners.

The evil strangers are obsessed with [specialized weapons], so there are many types of demons.

Among them, the [Cannibal] type is the most likely to get out of control, so now we can only try our trump card. When the ogre's bloody mouth came closer, the bandit king said with a smile.

"Do you know the truth about this world..."

Ouch ah ah——

The evil foreigners in the captain's room were stunned, and then rushed out in a swarm. They saw ogres fighting on the deck, and their level was LV95.

“It’s harvest time!”

The bandit king covered his face and staggered through the dark passage, blood dripping from his fingers onto the deck.

He nearly lost an eye, but as Mammon said, [The Truth of the World] is indeed a good way to make people cross the line.

"call--"

The Bandit King quickened his pace, he had to confirm his guess before the evil strangers completed their harvest.

Finally, he reached the halfway point deep into the mountain, which was the other intact half of the shipwreck. There was no vegetation to cover it, exposing the huge mechanical structure.

Even an ordinary person like him could see what this structure was used for. It was a slide. Only by destroying the vines hanging on the front of the sunken ship, the huge sunken ship would be put on track and rush out along the track between the mountains.