Void Beetle Evolution Guide

"I told you I'm going to kill you today, and there's no way you can escape." He turned around and yelled to the person behind him, "Where's Crazy Shark? Come out!"

As he finished his words, a burly, muscular shark-man gunner emerged from the sticky black fog swamp on the deck.

Shark Rex has a ferocious shark head, a hairless body and smooth skin. The Curse of Ruin forms a tattoo symbol behind his eyes that emits a sinister green light.

With seven cannons on his back, the huge weight pressed him to the ground. If he stood up, Crazy Shark's figure would be even more majestic than Planck, a two-meter-tall strong man.

He could hold the rum barrel with just one hand. The barrel, which was thicker than an adult's waist, was like a larger can in his hand.

Shark people do not belong to Vastaya, but no one can clearly tell their origins. There is a saying that they are the creation of demons, but there is no evidence to support this.

None of this matters, all you need to know is that Shark Rex is the best gunner in Bilgewater.Mei wants to have Lin, Kong wants to sing, and there is no Lin...

"Captain, do you want to ask me something?" The shark man stepped forward, biting his fang-filled mouth up and down, spitting out rough and hoarse syllables.

"Go, sink the Siren for me," Planck ordered.

"give it to me."

The Crazy Shark crawled past Gangplank, who squinted at him. After being resurrected by the Curse of Ruin, the gunner seemed to be even more muscular than when he was alive.

The undead army, this power is really useful, Gangplank thought.

The Crazy Shark climbed onto the ramming horn of the Abyss and used its thick claws to firmly secure itself. It stared at the Siren in front of it, with a crazy and cruel smile on its face.

He quickly adjusted the angle of the muzzle, and then fired a barrage of cannonballs. The shells fired endlessly as if they didn't need to be reloaded. His firepower alone was equivalent to that of an entire fleet.

The shells emitting billowing black smoke fell from the sky at an angle. If you dodge one, there will be another one.

Sarah watched helplessly as a cannonball fired towards the Siren.

She knew it was useless, but she fired at the shell anyway.

Then the shell pierced the deck, and the whole world before her eyes turned into a deafening explosion, leaving only fire and thunder.

Chapter 133: The Devil's Interception

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The water of the Shadow Islands is much colder than anywhere else. This was Sarah's first feeling when she fell into the sea.

The dark sea water seemed to have consciousness, pouring madly into her mouth and nose, and a feeling of suffocation and terror surrounded her.

What's even more terrible is that the undead in the sea are attracted by the smell of blood and are rapidly gathering towards her.

Their claws scratched Miss Fortune's skin, injecting an icy curse into her body.

From this moment on, the countdown to death begins. Even if you escape by chance, you will eventually perish because of the Curse of Ruin.

The undead refused to give in and refused to stop, pulling Miss Fortune's limbs and hair frantically.

The Siren had been blown in half. In order to avoid them and the shells that were still falling from above, Sarah could only hold her breath and dive deep down.

And the undead immediately followed, circling and diving into the abyss with her.

After diving about ten meters deep, Sarah was surprised to find that the sea water at this depth was slightly less dark. She didn't know if it was because the black fog did not penetrate too deeply.

But then she saw the tentacles of the black fog also circling and drilling downwards with her, bringing with them many undead spirits, including ghost sharks and the Hook Gang sailors who had been killed by her along with the Abyss a few days ago, and they were chasing her relentlessly.

This scene made her heart sink to the bottom, but at this point it didn't matter much. Diving down was a way to death. At most she would only live one or two minutes longer than staying above.

Things have come to this, and she must use the last minute of her life to deal a heavy blow to Planck.

Sarah hung the two water-soaked pistols around her waist as burial objects and took out a homemade puppet. Although it was not well carved, any discerning person could tell that the puppet was carved to look like Planck.

Then she took out three nails, held them between her four fingers, and aimed them at the puppet.

A chill ran straight to her brain, and Sarah realized that she was about to embark on a path of no return that was more terrifying than death.

However, she had already thought that this day would come. Shadow Island was a damn place that no one should come to, so she prepared for the worst.

He intends to squeeze out the last bit of value from himself before he dies, and at the cost of sacrificing his soul, summon the goddess of vengeance to hunt down Gangplank forever.

Everyone in Bilgewater knew the legend, though many dismissed it as a tale meant to scare children.

The story goes that there is an incarnation of vengeance who appears whenever someone dies in an unjust act and cries out for justice.

Planck had definitely heard this story before, but Sarah estimated that this was his first time seeing it, and it would probably scare him.

Thinking of this, Sarah gave a consoling smile and then began to pray for revenge.

"Please..." As soon as she opened her mouth, the cold sea water poured into her lungs frantically, making her want to curse. Did she have to recite this damn prayer out loud? Couldn't she just recite it silently in her heart?

But this was her only chance now. She had no room for trial and error and could only recite it out loud. The thought of revenge occupied everything in her mind.

"Please...hear...my prayer, goddess of vengeance." She whimpered like she was drowning, and her unclear pronunciation revealed her anger. "Beyond the veil...of life and death, please hear my...complaint. Please...show up...show your spirit, and administer...justice."

"Call... the name of the traitor," Sarah drove a nail into the puppet's chest and called out Gangplank's name.

She shuddered, not sure if it was an illusion, but a feeling colder than a curse rose at the back of her head.Mei Xiang has Mei and Lin Kong Yong, but Lin You Yong is not...

An undead sailor swung a scimitar at her, but Sarah didn't have time to care about it. She kicked it away and continued the ritual.

"Second call... the name of the traitor," she said the traitor's name a second time, hammering the second nail in the wall next to the first.

The ghost shark opened its bloody mouth, and Sarah tried her best to twist it open. Suddenly, she saw a dark figure in the depths of the sea. A series of bubbles squeezed out, and her lungs felt like they were about to explode. She quickly turned her attention back to the unfinished ritual.

"Three times call... the name of the traitor," she once again uttered the name of the man who had gone back on his word and murdered her entire family, driving the final nail into the equation.

The dark figure suddenly advanced in front of her. It was a vengeful spirit from ancient times. His original flesh had turned into netherworld blue energy, burning quietly in the sea water.

She was wearing torn armor, and her helmet was decorated with a long black tassel. Three spears pierced her chest, and she held another in her hand.

With a sharp sound of scraping metal, the ghost drew forward the spear that protruded from the center of his breastplate and threw the ancient weapon that had killed him to Sarah.

Sarah took the black spear, she knew what it meant.

This is an invitation to revenge, and the price is her soul, joining the chorus of many avengers.

While he was hesitating, the undead sailors of the Hook Gang came chasing him, but were pierced by the spear thrown by the Goddess of Vengeance and pushed away.

Seeing this scene, Sarah finally made up her mind and turned the spear tip towards her own heart.

"I... pledge... my life... to vengeance—"

However, just as she shouted her last prayer, a long sticky tongue stretched out from the darkness and wrapped around her neck at lightning speed.

Sarah didn't finish her prayer as the tongue tightly wrapped around her throat, making her unable to make any sound. It dragged her into the abyss, and the puppet and spear flew out of her hands.

She saw the figure of the Spear of Vengeance moving away, and because she did not complete the ritual, he just stared at her expressionlessly and did not follow her.

Wouldn't she even be allowed to complete her final revenge? Sarah thought desperately. She exhaled her last breath and let her cold body be pulled down by the seemingly endless long tongue.

When everything was lost, she suddenly heard a low and evil voice. A catfish's big face appeared in her ear without her knowing, and the tight long tongue was pulled out from the mouth that occupied most of the face.

"Sarah Fortune, your deal with me has not yet been fulfilled, yet you dare to hand over the bargaining chips behind my back? Everything has a price, I just haven't collected it from you yet."

The devil's questioning caused Sarah's heart to stop, but she was too weak to make any rebuttal.

It was right. The two enchanted cannons on the Siren and the top-secret information about the hideout in the Shadow Isles were all bought by Sarah from this greedy demon, and the price was that she would have to pay with her own life when the matter was over.

Sarah had prepared for the worst from the beginning, so she used the Spear of Vengeance as a backup plan. She had thought she could play a trick on this demon, but she ended up digging a hole for herself.

It's a pity for the loyal crew members on the Siren that she finally let them down.

Seeing that Sarah had given up struggling, the devil narrowed his cloudy green eyes.

"Everything has a price. I just haven't collected it from you yet. If you don't have the spirit of a contract, go to Drifting City and atone for your sins!"

The devil laughed, seemingly amused by his own humor, then his face changed, and he opened his mouth wide enough to fit an entire adult, and without warning, he pulled Sarah in with his long tongue.

After eating her, the demon licked his lips with satisfaction, and disappeared on the spot with a burst of boiling bubbles.

"Damn devil!"

On the Abyss, Gangplank immediately sensed Miss Fortune's disappearance, and in anger he broke the railing with his fist.

He was angry that the devil had snatched away the soul that should have belonged to him. Miss Fortune's ending should have been to be trapped in the curse and enslaved by him, rather than to be swallowed up by the greedy devil.

But since I've entered that guy's mouth, there's no way I could get out alive.

Although he was angry about this act of stealing heads, he could do nothing about it. The demon was elusive, and even the black fog could not do anything to it.

Now we can only do things according to the original plan. First we will go back to Bilgewater to show our power, and then conquer Kamavia on the other side of the ocean, and spread the notoriety of the Ocean Disaster throughout the world.

The Dark Abyss set sail, with a huge black fog behind it, like a huge wave sweeping across the sky, dyeing everything it passed black.

Chapter 134 Tam's Transaction

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One step at a time, one step at a time.

When the three arrived at the coast, the Mingyuan had already sailed for half a day and had long disappeared.

"Damn it, he still ran away." Kassa clenched his fists and looked at the sea with some unwillingness.

The current situation is that not only did they fail to catch up with Thresh, but they were also trapped on the island.

Do they really have to go to the sea to catch a sea beast to use as a mount? But sea beasts generally don't get too close to Shadow Isles, right? This means they have to swim at least a hundred miles before they have a chance to encounter a sea beast, and by then it would be too late.

And now there are three of them, one more than before, and the skin armor can only be worn by two people at most.

Ahri and Elise, one of them has to stay here.

Because of Ahri's condition of attracting undead, the one who is left behind is most likely Elise, but no matter who it is, Kai'Sa doesn't want to let her down.

"Iris, can Vicious Maw swim?" Kassa suddenly asked.

"Obviously not, it will sink to the bottom." Iris answered helplessly. Kassadin was already desperate and asked such a question.

"Is there no other way?"

Just when Kasa was in a dilemma, a song came into her ears and attracted her deeply.

"Did you hear that?" Kasha asked.

Ahri nodded and said, "An extremely deep bass voice, with what seems to be the accompaniment of string instruments, cheerful and a little bit jumpy, just like..."

"It's like a circus soundtrack." Iris's answer was very vivid, and it was indeed such a funny feeling.

Why is there singing on the Shadow Isles? And it's not a sad song, which puzzled the three people.

Kassa then decided to take the two of them there to try their luck and find out what was going on. After all, nothing would change if they stayed where they were.

Driven by curiosity, they followed the sound and found the singer in the black fog.

A huge and bloated outline emerged from the fog. It was a monster, about two meters tall, humming leisurely.

It looks like an upright catfish, with thick skin, a broad and fat body, and a big belly. Even wearing two coats made of patchwork, it still looks bloated. It wears a normal-sized top hat on its head, but it looks funny how small it is on its huge head.

In sharp contrast to its broad body are two cloudy eyes the size of olives on its face, and two fleshy whiskers above its mouth are adorned with a golden ring.

At this moment, it was making sounds with its deep singing voice, and at the same time, it pulled out a huge, straight tongue from its big mouth that occupied its entire face, bouncing rhythmically to accompany the singing.

Funny, but weird.

Kasa did not interrupt its singing, but just cautiously placed her palm towards it. The monster noticed the arrival of the three people and stopped singing after uttering a few complete syllables.

The fat catfish monster with its big belly adjusted its posture to face the three people. Even when sitting on the beach, its body was taller than the three people.

"Don't mind my singing. The legendary sirens used their sweet singing to attract passing sailors, and I just imitated them to attract your attention." It said in a familiar loud voice: "Friends, as far as I know, you are in some trouble, and I happen to be able to help you solve these problems."

"Who are you?" Kasa asked warily.

"I am Tahm Kench, a businessman of great reputation."

The monster took off his hat and gestured, looking quite gentlemanly.

But as soon as they met, the Wild Hunt told Kassadin the other party's identity.

The waterways of Valoran are ancient, but the origins of the demon Tahm Kench are even older.

According to records, this old demon has existed since the beginning of the world.

It is a gambling addict, and has left its mark from the muddy tent gambling dens of the Serpent River Basin, through the salt-frost-crusted gambling halls of Bilgewater, to the gilded gaming tables of Piltover and Zaun.

But rather than gambling itself, it prefers to arouse others' desire for wealth, lure them into the quagmire with sweet words, and then taste the taste of madness and struggle.

You know, you can lose more than just money.

"No, you are a devil." Kassa narrowed her eyes and corrected the information that the other party had concealed in an unhappy tone.

Even though his identity was exposed, Tam was not annoyed. Instead, he proudly patted his big belly that was about to burst the buttons of his coat.