* Ka-cha... * .
The battle ended in an instant...
Bengal Goode, the most powerful pirate 600 years ago. He had once been a headache for the upper echelons of the western countries. In order to deal with him, the various countries had used all sorts of methods, the alliance had surrounded him, offered a high reward for his assassination, and even asked the Wizards to use Dark Forbidden Magic to curse him.
However, no one could kill him. Some people even thought that he was the illegitimate child of the sea, including the fact that he had become like this because his illness was about to take away his health, and the undead organization that he had come into contact with on his own initiative...
Perhaps he had never thought that he would die so casually one day. He did not even have the time to resist.
The moment those pitch-black hands grabbed his neck, his body stopped obeying the command of his soul. With a crack, he broke all his resistance.
