I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

"Hahaha, you still want to bet with me?" Sis put his hand on his forehead, raised his head and laughed, with contempt hidden deep in his eyes, "Do you also want to play "Heavenly Game" with me? Or are you talking about yourself? Do you think you can defeat half the world?"

Sith's voice suddenly dropped and became extremely cold, even in a warm room, it seemed like he was being tortured by the cold wind.

""Heavenly Bureau"?"

Sweat broke out on the captain's spine. As a Chinese, he had paid attention to domestic literary works.

As for the code that wins half the sky, he is even more familiar with it. Using heaven and earth as the chess game, life as the chess piece, he wins half the sky.

What's up with this guy?

Is he comparing himself to gods in heaven?

Gritting his teeth, his nose seemed to be filled with the smell of blood. After walking through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the captain who had climbed up to this point had never suffered such contempt and insult.

His eyes were like a ferocious wolf, staring at Sith, wanting to tear him into pieces.

"Have you really decided not to take a gamble with me? If you win, this ship can be yours. Wealth, wealth that ordinary people can't imagine in their lifetime will be at your fingertips." The captain tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart. He couldn't fall out yet. He still used the ability of the Sith, opened his hands, and continued to speak seductively.

"Hey." Sith curled his lips ruthlessly, "Have you ever heard of gods making bets with mortals?"

The captain lowered his head and squeezed his hands tightly.

Sure enough, this extremely proud man compared himself to a god.

For a moment, not only the captain, but also Sophia and everyone below glared at him. Although they were villains, they were believers and people of God anyway. How could they tolerate mortals blaspheming God.

"you this……"

The people around him glared at him, pointed at Sith, and cursed instinctively.

The sound stopped in the air, and the brain sent instructions to the muscles between the cheeks, but the muscles did not respond as usual. They could not make anything except an ahh sound.

That is not a so-called super power, nor is it magic, it is simply something called aura.

I don’t know why, but this time it’s the muscles on their bodies’ turn to tell them the truth of life. If they dare to continue speaking, they will be eliminated from the world.

"Mr. Sith is really good at joking. He compared himself to..." The captain opened his mouth stiffly. Unlike others, he really had no way out.

"I'm not joking."

Sith interrupted him, and the deep look in his eyes made the captain's heart skip a beat.

This guy is serious, is he a lunatic?

"Are you suspecting that I'm a lunatic?" Sith's eyes became increasingly sinister.

"Of course not."

The captain's face twitched slightly. Is this guy reading minds?

"I'm sorry, I'm not Shokuhou Misaki. Mind-reading is still a bit too difficult for me. The reason why I know what you are thinking is entirely because your expression is so understandable."

Sith knocked on his head, and his body suddenly disappeared. The next time he appeared, he was sitting on a high-backed chair, holding a goblet in his hand, with blood-like scarlet wine inside swaying from side to side.

Lean your feet on the table.

"Gods? They are different from our traditional gods in the East. The gods that the magic side and the science side are trying to find are the so-called omniscient and omnipotent monsters. Well, monsters. The church calls them gods, and Academy City calls them absolutes. Superpower level 6, using a non-god body to understand the will of God, don’t ask me how I know it, I just know it anyway.”

"Compared to that kind of monster, I am indeed a little weaker, well, a lot weaker. The gap between me and them is as big as the gap between you and me."

Sis put down his wine glass, made two gestures in the air with his fingers, and his smile suddenly became extremely weird.

"So, in fact, for you, there is no difference between facing me and facing God. It is like an ant facing an elephant and a dragon. When you die, you still have to worry about whether you will turn into meat paste or an atom. What?"

The Sith's words were very teasing, but the captain and the others couldn't even refute. Their muscles were trembling up and down. If they dared to speak insultingly, they would collapse.

clap clap clap!

There was a clear sound of clapping from the stairs.

"What you said is very good. You are indeed far superior to mortals, but you are still a bit too bold to describe yourself as a god. In terms of the nature of life, you are still just a mortal."

"Ok?"

Sisi raised his eyebrows and then looked away.

"The Right Seat of God of the Roman Orthodox Church, the Right Fire? Why are you here?"

He silently clenched his cane. The person standing in front of him was none other than the leader of the Right Seat of God of the Roman Orthodox Church. He claimed to have the power within his body to save the world.

The appearance of the fire on the right is not too outstanding. He has orange hair and a red outfit. He is tall and thin, but there is a sense of oppression on his body that is completely inconsistent with his body type.

"Why am I here? Do you think I need to report everything to you? You damn blasphemer."

The eyes of the fire on the right are slightly open, the strength in his body is extremely eye-catching, and his hostility is undisguised.

Sith shrugged and pulled out a nearly one meter long knife from his cane with his right hand. The darkness dragged his body and the air emitted a sonic boom.

"There's nothing I can do about it. Although I really don't want to meet monsters like you, your face is really irritating."

boom!

A huge right hand appeared behind the Right Fire. The sacred right with huge power was enough for him to block the Sith's slash.

The two were fighting so fast that others could not see their shadows at all. They could only hear the steel beasts under their feet whining during the impact.

"The black crown of Siberia? Everyone in the world has underestimated you. You obviously don't have any angelic elements in your body, but you can draw out such a powerful power. It's really rare. If possible, I really want to see it. You have something in your body, but not today.”

Right Fire shook his head. There was a rare seriousness on his face. The Sith's heart was lifted. He had an absolutely bad feeling. He also knew very well that this feeling was definitely not what Right Fire could give him. of.

The source of the crisis is someone else!

"Looking at your solemn look, I will tell you with great compassion that about three days ago, I felt a, well, how should I say it? It was a very subtle feeling in this glacier. I originally thought it was an angel descending from heaven, but it turned out that it was not. According to your words, it should be a dragon. Oh, by the way, it has already arrived."

Roar!

Suddenly there was a beast-like roar from outside the sky, and the ship's hull immediately began to swing from side to side, as if a giant beast was pulling it to move.

Sith's face was frighteningly dark.