Zongman, can you be immortal with me for the rest of your life?

"what?"

The guard didn't quite understand what Yingchu meant.

He shook his head too.

"I looked at the medical records you sent me earlier and compared them to his current condition. I discovered that the tumor that was causing him to become increasingly weak has actually healed on its own. I really don't know what kind of desire to survive he had...

The human body is amazing, isn’t it?

"Huh...?" The guards were a bit confused. "Don't you want to listen to what you're saying? No matter how amazing the human body is, there's no such thing as this, right? What a third-rate doctor."

……

Meanwhile, on the island, Chris took the clothes handed to him by Kirito.

After a whole night of tossing and turning, it was almost dawn.

During this time, the two of them searched separately on the island of Wei. The dwarves were surprisingly obedient and really gathered their entire tribe together.

After putting on their clothes, they went to look for Kazuma.

However, it was only a few hours.

On a wooden sedan chair carried by eight people, Kazuma, with a few special bird feathers stuck in his head, sat upright on the rattan chair.

Around his neck hung a necklace that appeared to be made of shark teeth.

The dwarfs below respectfully handed him freshly grilled fish bladders.

In his hand he held a staff as thick as a branch with a gemstone on the tip, and he waved it casually when the Keri people came.

Immediately, the dwarfs below shouted in unison, and made him half-kneel respectfully and lowered the height of the sedan chair.

The big-headed hillbilly was the first to walk to the front of the sedan chair, bending over and curling up, revealing his not-so-flat back.

Kazuma stepped on his back and got off the sedan chair.

He waited for Kazuma to stop and immediately stood up, supporting Kazuma's right hand that was not holding the cane.

"Our Master, we have gathered all the tribes as you commanded. Please announce your Hadith to us."

"Let the rest of me come over here so they can talk to me together."

Kazuma said to him.

He immediately chattered a few words to the dwarfs around him.

Then someone ran over to the three people who were numb and laid out a carpet for them with palm leaves.

The dwarfs around all half-knelt and spoke.

"Our respected master."

Not only Kerry and the other two were numb at this moment, but also Kyogoku Makoto and Kuroki Gensai who were standing not far away with their arms crossed.

Ever since they were rescued, they watched step by step how Kazuma commanded these little guys, and how obedient they were.

I saw Kerry and the other two arriving.

Kazuma started typing in his head.

Sato Kazuma: They're all here, all the members of this tribe. I even asked about the approximate locations of several other tribes under the pretext that I needed more servants, and they told me everything.

Satou Kazuma: All their magic items were placed on the table in the cave, and they didn't bring any weapons.

[Kiritani Kazuto: Wait, how did you do that? ]

Kirito asked the question on everyone's mind, those who knew thought it was a few hours, while those who didn't thought Kazuma had been here as chief for a few months.

Sato Kazuma: They seem to think we're the same as that elephant head.

【Kiritani Kazuto: So?】

Sato Kazuma: So I asked them to offer sacrifices to us regularly and to perform rituals for us. In exchange, we would teach them magic when we were satisfied. If they didn't, we would curse them to live in agony worse than death.

Satou Kazuma: Then they acted as if they understood everything and obeyed my orders.

You really are pretending to be an evil god, aren't you?

However, after hearing what Kazuma said, Kerry felt that this was very normal. After all, this was the way most evil gods in the K series interacted with their believers. Some were even worse and didn't even give any benefits. It was simply because I came to you, so you have to listen to me.

It is estimated that the people of the Hills have adapted to it long ago, and they are already familiar with how to deal with those beings, so they will respond to any request from the Lord.

Then, a hint of regret appeared on Kazuma's face.

[Sato Kazuma: But it’s a pity, the fun times with them are over.]

Kazuma turned his head to look at the big-headed Hilichurl beside him. After the previous conversation, he already knew that this person was their chief. He used a strange ritual to make his intelligence almost that of a human, so he was so thin and had a big head.

Kazuma also asked him about the magic he used to do this, but unfortunately this Hilichurl's Japanese was generally not very clear, so Kazuma took a piece of parchment made of some unknown animal skin and wrote it down along with several other small spells he described.

It is said that it was taught to them by the false god they believed in before, and the priests took the initiative to "hand over" this knowledge.

"You said you could offer us anything, right?"

"Yes. My Lord."

The hillbilly replied respectfully.

"Then I want you to sacrifice all the lives of your entire tribe for me."

Kazuma reached out, grabbed the huge head, and crushed it.

"Master! Master! Why...why is this?"

230

Chapter 230 The vacation is over.

A few more hours passed, a massacre without any suspense.

Not only those on the island but also those on the boat had been summoned back by the patriarch in the name of the new god.

There wasn't even any resistance.

They probably didn't even realize the motives behind the Kerry people's actions.

Because in their eyes, it is normal for the capricious evil god to kill them all as sacrifices for no reason.

They just kept begging for mercy and kneeling in prayer.

This even made the three people other than Kerry feel a little awkward when they took action.

To be honest, they would rather these things rise up in resistance than be killed and beg them to spare their children.

In this way, the few people could feel that they were killing a group of man-eating monsters.

Instead of carrying out an extermination-like massacre.

Their hands have claimed hundreds of lives.

After killing them, several people sat on the shore with a dull look on their faces.

Kerry looked at them and didn't say anything to comfort them.

This is good, there is no harm in it.

As long as it does not affect decision-making, there is no need to eliminate necessary human nature if there is room for it to exist.

Even if there is no dark ring, in the repetitive life and death, it is very easy for people to lose their humanity and their identification with life, and if those things leave them.

They are just a group of jackals trying to fill their stomachs, no different from the Old Ones, except that their mechanism is to eat other monsters, that's all.

"call……"

Kazuma was holding a bag and checking some magical items whose specific functions were unknown.

Dried fingers, pickled eyeballs, and the staff he had held before, which seemed to be a spellcasting tool, and three obsidian daggers used for sacrifices, which also had complex patterns on them.

Give the parchment containing the spell to Kerry.

"Actually, when I heard them talk about it, I didn't feel any spiritual pollution, but I'll give it to you for safekeeping."

Kerry touched the texture and felt that it was probably not sheepskin.

But I still took a few glances. Many of the magic here were about toxins and detoxification, and those fingers and eyeballs were the spellcasting props. The method of releasing them was not difficult.

However, compared to the gains from these small magic props, Kerry looked at Kazuma instead.

He made sure that Kazuma at least didn't smell any better.

Perhaps Kazuma or they have the physical qualities to cast spells. Of course, it may also be that due to repeated absorption and confrontation with indescribable things, their mental state is no longer like that of normal people.

But it is also possible that He Zhen is gifted, just like some gods and people in the Cthulhu worldview. After all, in works such as House of Wax, there are investigators and Little Bread who have read the entire Book of the Dead and the Revelations of Glaaki and can even speak a few names of ancient gods.

Of course, except for the investigators who are in awe of this knowledge, those little breads who are obsessed with this knowledge basically have no good ending.

But it was lucky for Kazuma... Kerry looked at Kazuma and prepared to go back and try to show him some less complicated spells.

Of course, in addition to these, there is also a special satellite device, but Kerry and his friends don't know how to use it, so they plan to take it back to the ship. Apart from the corpses all over the island, the island is actually quite beautiful. If it weren't for the boat full of people, Kerry and his friends might have considered spending a vacation here.

It was on their way back to the boat that they found Baki.

He was actually blown into the sea and lost his way, running to the other side of the island and circling several times.

"Well, now that it's resolved, I'll go back first."

Baki yawned loudly, then swam back to the cruise ship.

"Don't forget to bring this. Oh, and we'll need to change our instrument bags when we get back."

Xiangzi found a spare mask from her tattered keyboard bag and handed it to Kerry, then picked up another one and put it on herself.

I don’t know if she prepared a few more pieces when she customized this style.

Kerry actually felt that there was no need for this, but he put it on anyway under Xiangzi's insistence.

Several people began their journey back to the ship.

There was some concern that the statue would sink the kayak, so Kerry was the last one to get on.

Everyone was speechless as they watched a man carrying the heavy statue covered with cloth, grabbing the hemp rope and jumping up one section at a time until he reached the cruise ship dozens of meters high.

However, it was only when Kerry came up that he discovered that there were at least hundreds of people crowded around them.

"They're back!"

"Wow! Wuhu!"

These businessmen and elites screamed like crazy fans seeing their idols.

As if she was already used to this kind of scene, Kerry continued walking as if nothing had happened. Xiangzi also seemed to behave normally, but upon closer inspection, it could be seen that her movements and steps were much more ladylike, and she kept looking straight ahead, trying her best to pretend to be calm.

Kazuma has always claimed to be a socially anxious person, but this scene is not at all fake. He hooked his arm around Kirito's neck and nodded at the other side without any hesitation.

Kirito, who looked the most lively in this situation, was walking in the corridor with his toes digging into the ground, his head lowered, and his whole body stiff.

Whether it was the crowd on the first floor or the crowd in the aisles, they all cheered along with Kerry and his companions.

Regardless of whether they will be wary of the existence of Kerry and his men in the future because of their behavior, or whether they will try to win them over or control them out of rationality, or whether Kerry is not the same kind of person as them.

Most of their cheers at this moment came from the heart.

The ecstasy brought by the luck of escaping a disaster, the awe of the heroes, perhaps they will have a lot of unhappiness in the future, but at this time they all choose to obey the more emotional side.

Cheers to the person who saved the lives of everyone on their boat.

"Okay!"

After all, if Kerry and the others had not been invited on board, no one knew how this trip would have ended.

After they handed the communication equipment to Erina, the staff guided them to the lounge.

Although everyone on the ship was more curious about the current situation and whether the island was safe, no one even took the initiative to ask, and everyone chose to let them rest first.

The most spacious rooms were reserved for a few people, and fresh fish dishes that had already been cooked were served to them.

These were all fished out by the martial artists after Chris proposed that idea. Going out to sea was more efficient than fishing.

"Take it down and share it with others. I've already eaten on the island."

Xiangzi greeted the waitress, who seemed reluctant to accept the slightly special treatment given to them.

She remembered hearing that supplies on the ship were running low when she was on the deck with Kerry.

"This……"