The powerful men of the heavens, starting from the time when the pirates helped the four emperors co

Beelzebub felt a pain in his head.

Who would have thought that the "destiny" between him and the pastor would span thousands of miles and become entangled together, as if they had their own arrangement.

Tom obviously also noticed the pastor preaching the doctrine over there, shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect this guy to come again."

Beelzebub was surprised: "He often comes here to preach?"

Tom nodded and clicked his tongue: "He is a missionary from the Blood Moon Sect. He seems to be quite famous and has a large scale."

"A few days ago, he tried to get me to join the church, but I refused. Joining the church is not as interesting as building a ship."

Beelzebub suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If this was a proper cult organization in the previous life, it would be eliminated by the authorities.

However, the definition of the pirate world is vague in this regard. As long as it does not blatantly oppose the World Government and hinder the rule of the World Government, it will basically not be included in the elimination list.

Beelzebub watched for a while and found that within half an hour, the priest had tricked four or five people into joining the church, paying tuition, and receiving scriptures and robes.

"..."

Seeing the Protestants leaving with joy in their robes, Beelzebub couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

This pastor is very capable!

After bidding farewell to Tom, Beelzebub drove Pluto and left in the corpse boat. He sewed up the body, put it into the coffin, and buried it under the witness of the relatives of the deceased.

It was not until late at night that the eight corpses were buried.

Beelzebub wore a dark black robe, wiped his hands with a towel, and said sincerely to the last group of relatives of the deceased: "The dead rest in peace, the living work hard, people cannot be resurrected after death, and the strength of the living is the best comfort to the dead. "

After sending away the relatives of the deceased, Miliya walked down from the attic, her face wilted and her mood obviously low.

Beelzebub walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I miss my parents..." Miliya said dumbly.

Beelzebub suddenly realized that the most common thing in this industry is separation between life and death. When the relationship reaches the depths, it is inevitable to be touched by the scene.

Besides, she is only seven years old. No matter how mature her mind is, she is still a child after all.

Beelzebub said earnestly: "Milia, my family will live a good life there. I definitely don't want to see you sad. Maybe you can't understand what I say now, but you must be strong. Your smile and happiness will all be there." It gives them the greatest comfort.”

"Is this really true?" Miliya blinked.

"Well, they definitely want to see you doing well."

Beelzebub smiled: "If you are really sad, think more about the people around you and happy things, because only when you are alive can you have hope."

Quality education limited Beelzebub's performance, and he didn't know whether Miria could understand these words.

"Well, I see."

Miliya's face regained its luster, she showed a naughty smile, and she went upstairs with a squeaking slipper.

Beelzebub smiled and turned his gaze to the dark and deep night sky outside the store, his expression slightly condensed.

"Ah, it's time to meet the Eureka family."

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Late at night.

A flash of red light flew across the rooftops of the terraced houses like a light petrel, and in the blink of an eye it reached the sewers in the back streets of the water city.

It is said to be a sewer, but it is actually an underground sewer in the city of water.

Thick alloy steel pipes climbed all over the walls like vines, covered with a layer of deep red rust due to moisture and air erosion.

Yasuo stepped on the alloy steel pipe, and the holes in his eyes shot out frightening blood.

He plunged into the water, lifted the scarlet moon, and his limbs shed and grew snake scales, moving at high speed underwater like a swordfish.

He followed the waterfall of the underground river, jumped into the seaport with a splash, and quickly escaped to the neighboring island.

cuckoo-

The frightened owl flapped its wings, and the rope bell under its feet rang softly, waking up the guard at the estuary.

The guard on duty hurriedly wiped the saliva from his mouth and pointed the searchlight towards the water.

The waterfall rumbled endlessly, but nothing was found.

"It's nothing unusual. It scared me..."

The guard on duty breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the owl with its small head tilted complainingly.

Two hours later, we were on the coast of the neighboring island Putra Island.

The water exploded with a bang, and a bloody figure jumped out of the water and landed smoothly on the top of the oak tree on the coast.

Looking around, everything is silent.

The lights of the small town are like fireflies flying far away, flickering and getting darker and darker, and the whole city seems to be shrouded in a dream.

Abandoned sailboats are piled up on the left side of the island, with sparks swaying on the water.

On the streets of the city, there is a strange-looking team patrolling.

"Fur tribe?"

Yasuo's eyesight was very strong, and his team all had gray and black hair, wolf heads, green eyes, tall bodies, strong limbs, and body structures that were different from ordinary people.

In his impression, the only people with these characteristics that seemed to correspond were the fur people.

But other possibilities are not ruled out.

"Oh hoo!"

Suddenly, a wolf howled, the whole city's lights went out instantly, and darkness quickly surged in from the sky, covering the city.

A gray-haired werewolf broke out of the window, his hair sprouting all over his body, holding flesh and blood in his mouth, and ran wildly on the street.

The patrol team immediately came upon hearing the news and quickly blocked the gray-haired werewolf in a blind corner of the alley.

The gray-furred werewolf bared his teeth, grabbed the food in his hand, and growled to protect it.

The captain of the unit was a werewolf who was half a head taller than the gray-furred werewolf. When he saw the gray-furred werewolf, he immediately grinned with a cold smile.

"It seems that I couldn't control the ability given by Lady Eureka, so I transformed and went berserk for the first time..."

"What a pity, Stephen. I told you not to tell the navy. Your uncontrollable desire for blood will make you destroy everything around you. What you are eating now is your beloved little girlfriend, right?"

The words of the tall werewolf seemed to briefly awaken a trace of humanity in Stephen. His eyes were full of fear, and he looked at the bloody meat on his hands in disbelief.

Stephen was hoarse and choked: "Li, Lilith..."

Seeing this, a werewolf suddenly attacked Stephen, cutting Stephen's arm with his sharp claws!

"howl!"

Stephen roared in pain, and the trace of humanity he had just evoked was completely replaced by animality. Stephen violently kicked the opponent away, knocking a hole in the wall.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the tall werewolf, and then he sneered. He smashed the floor with his soles and shot towards Stephen. His sharp claws scratched three bloody marks on Stephen's chest.

Although Stephen was stronger than ordinary werewolves, he was still far behind the tall werewolf. After a few rounds, he was beaten to the ground by the tall werewolf.

The tall werewolf stepped on Stephen's head, crazily humiliating the loser at his feet: "You fell down before I even exerted any force... Stephen, you are really weak."

Stephen screamed and struggled violently, but it was useless. The werewolf's recovery speed could not heal the broken bones in a short time.

"Let me crush your head and put an end to your miserable life."

The tall werewolf was about to exert his strength when suddenly, a biting chill rushed from his spine to Tian Ling Gai. He was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back and his bristles stood up!

He looked at the warrior who suddenly appeared on the roof in horror, blood shining like a rainbow!

Yasuo was covered in blood, and a hoarse voice came from under his ghost face: "Hitting one out of ten is definitely not the way of a warrior. Rat, do you dare to accept my challenge?"