He Comes From the Void

Sarah let out an exclamation, then fell silent.

In a blink of an eye, I was overwhelmed by the power displayed by Kahn.

The iron chain was able to pull her up just now, and its quality could not be faked, but it was broken by a flash of lightning from Kahn.

She glanced at the twin guns in the holster. Her pair of guns are masterpieces, not only powerful and precise, but also elegant and original.

Even the Pirate King was moved when he saw it.

But compared to the strength Kahn displayed, it was nothing.

I'm afraid I really have an incredible ally.

She suppressed the fear in her heart, pretending to be calm and said: "Why didn't I feel the power you said, only a burst of stinging pain, as if a shark was biting my ass. Also, I feel so hungry, I am actually Hungry from this unappetizing place?"

"This power needs to grow, it needs to be devoured, and you also need to adapt."

After Kahn finished speaking, his nose made an inhalation sound, as if he smelled something, and his eyes fixed on somewhere in the sky.

What new tricks do you want to play?

Sarah turned her head and found that what he was looking at were two thick steel cables, going back and forth, connecting the slaughtering pier with the city of Bilgewater.

Incomparably noisy heavy-duty winches drive steel cables to transport the processed seafood to the market in gondolas.

One of the gondolas being transported from the city to the pier just swung above them, the pulley at the top biting on the steel cable, like a clumsy hammer hitting the strings of a giant beast, making a low cry.

The iron hanging basket was full of rust, about the size of a wooden house, and so heavy that even the steel cables were bent, it must be full of good goods.

"Come as soon as you say it, it's time for dinner." Kahn smiled.

Feeling a terrible breath coming, Sarah looked at Kahn again, and found that he had quietly turned into a humanoid monster covered in a carapace.

This feeling was very sudden, or what she experienced tonight was very sudden. She had accumulated too many questions, and she no longer knew where to ask them.

A pair of dragon wings broke out from his back, and he flew into the sky. The strong wind from the wings made her unable to stand still.

"He can fly?" Sarah was confused. She had seen flying fish, but this was the first time she had seen a flying person in such a long time.

"As long as you cooperate sincerely, you will in the future." Kai'Sa replied.

Kahn flew to the side of the gondola and pushed hard, the wooden house-sized fish basket was overturned by him, and a pile of bubbling fish viscera fell down with a crackling sound.

Fish gallbladder, fish spleen, and fish intestines were thrown down overwhelmingly. Luckily, Kaisha dragged Sarah away from where she was.

She stinks enough already.

This pile of fish viscera was piled on the ground, oozing cold mucus.

"These fish are thrown into the sea to feed the fish. What are you doing with them?"

Sarah looked puzzled at Kahn who fell in front of her. She felt that bullets could not penetrate that armor.

"Make fish soup to nourish your body," Kahn said.

"I don't need supplements, I'm in good health."

Sarah refused repeatedly, but Kahn had already started.

She saw a layer of energy covering the internal organs of the fish, dissolving it into a mass of pale and soft substance, pulling out the silk thread under Kahn's manipulation, and flying behind her like a jet.

The nail attached to the tailbone seemed to come alive, undulatingly devouring the substances transformed from the fish internal organs. The strong tingling pain made Sarah's whole body tense, and she could feel that the nail was spreading upwards, covering her body. lower back.

The horrifying touch made her desperately cover her mouth to keep from screaming.

The devouring process was soon over, and Sarah touched her smooth waist, which was already covered with a layer of rough scaly skin, as if it was stuck to a chopping board covered with spikes, causing endless pain.

However, this extra second skin is constantly injecting strength into her body. She felt a flame ignited in her body, dispelling the cold soaked in the sea water, and the physical strength evacuated by the cold sea water also flooded her body with the blood rushing to her limbs.

She needs power, so she accepts it quickly.

But even so, those carapaces have grown from the pants to the waist, isn't this too ugly?

Just as she was about to criticize his appearance, she saw Kahn withdraw his wings, and the surface of the skin armor undulated into a clean coat, so she suppressed the swear words.

"That's all for tonight, it's not appropriate to eat like a fat man."

Thinking of the excruciating pain that Sivir suffered when he was forcibly infused with energy until his whole body was covered with skin armor, and the hatred he derived towards himself, Kahn felt that it was better not to act too hastily this time, and let Sarah taste the sweetness first.

He looked away from the slaughter shed in the distance, looked at Sarah who was frowning deeply, and asked, "Are you still able to walk?"

"It would be better if someone could support me." Sarah clutched her lower back. She felt as if she was being dragged across the ground full of needles. The pain from the tailbone to the lower back was so painful that she couldn't stand up. straight.

But in the end, no one wanted to help her, because she really stinks. It was Kahn who came behind her and used the Eye of the Abyss to relieve her pain, so that she could barely walk.

"Where do you live? Let's go to your territory to discuss matters." Kaisha asked the way with a cold face, deliberately keeping a distance from Sarah.

"Uptown." Sarah silently walked to the front and led the way.

"Isn't it on the boat?" Kahn asked in surprise.

"Only the captain lives on the boat." Sarah began to check the water intake of the double gun, which was very important to her.

"Don't you have your own boat?" Kahn became even more suspicious.

"Is it strange that I don't have a boat? Do you think bounty hunters are very profitable?"

A boat that can accommodate people is definitely not the kind of small sailing boat that can be seen everywhere in the bay, but the kind of ocean-going mast boat that needs to be equipped with sailors to set sail. Such a boat is not cheap to build.

Sarah would rather be called Captain than Miss Fortune, but she can't afford a boat!

If there is such a ship, wouldn't it be better for her to go to sea to trade or plunder than a person who would risk his life for bounties? Why do you need to be a headhunter in a den of thieves?

Kahn said oh and didn't ask any more questions, and silently followed Sarah five meters away.

He remembered that Sarah's ship was taken from another captain, and it is estimated that the time has not yet come.

Following Sarah, the two walked along many dangerous "zigzag" plank roads close to the cliff, and crossed several straits in succession through high-altitude wooden bridges.

Sharks swam in the dark river between the straits. They left the slums of the lower city bordering the sea, and came to the upper city where only those with two dollars in their pockets frequented. Finally, they stopped at the door of a shop.

Under the eaves of the store door hangs a heavy copper-inlaid wooden plaque with an iron chain, engraved with a pair of crossed guns, and a pompous peach heart resting on the corner of the barrel.

This is the gun shop owned by Sarah Doom.