I'm not a sister complex!

The dining table flew diagonally to both sides, knocking over several tables and causing the drinkers to curse.

However, they did not immediately retaliate against the two people who disturbed their meal. Instead, they tacitly stepped aside, gave up the venue and watched the fight.

There were even customers who called out to the bartender and asked him to bring them some more wine.

Apparently, they were used to fighting in taverns.

As for Ayesha, the moment she regained her sight, she saw the mysterious man opposite her pull out a gun made of blood-red, slippery, wriggling flesh.

The mysterious man pointed the gun at Ayesha. The protruding eyeballs on both sides of the gun seemed to be alive at this moment. They all turned towards Ayesha's position and locked their gazes on Ayesha.

The mysterious man snorted coldly and said angrily:

"I don't care who you are. If you dare to disturb my meal, then go to hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger, and two clumps of sticky flesh and blood immediately spurted out from the muzzle and flew towards Ayesha.

The expression on Aisha's face remained unchanged. She twisted her waist and turned around, narrowly avoiding the two lumps of flesh and blood.

Those drinkers who were watching the game were in big trouble now.

Ayesha hid, so the two pieces of meat rushed towards them.

Two unlucky guys were unable to avoid it and were hit in the chest by the flesh and blood.

Suddenly, big holes were corroded in the chests of the two men, and they died on the spot.

When the mysterious man saw Ayesha dodge his attack, he snorted again.

Hearing this cold snort, Ayesha immediately felt that some kind of change had occurred in the flesh and blood in her body, and it no longer felt like her own.

He began to struggle frantically, trying to break away from his body and get out on his own.

Ayesha's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her figure instantly turned into a moonlight shadow, breaking free from the control of flesh and blood.

Then the moonlight shadow split into three and continued to rush towards the mysterious man.

The magic of the Silver Moon Path, moonlight projection.

At this moment, the distance between the two people has approached within two meters, and they can touch each other in just a moment.

The mysterious man looked at the three figures rushing towards him without panicking. With a thought, his two hands turned into tentacles and stabbed towards two of the figures.

The flesh-and-blood gun in his hand did not fall down, but blood-red flesh grew from the butt of the gun, directly connecting with his chest and growing on his body, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the remaining figure and the trigger was pulled.

Since it is impossible to tell which of the three figures is real, just attack all three figures.

This is what the mysterious man was thinking at the moment, but unfortunately, he was wrong, the three figures were all fake.

Just as this mysterious man launched an attack on the three figures.

The full moon on the ceiling flashed, and a speck of light suddenly appeared behind the mysterious man and quickly condensed into a human figure.

At the same time, the three figures that were still rushing towards the mysterious man quickly shrank inward and turned into three silver crescents, slashing towards the mysterious man.

Ayesha appeared behind the mysterious man with an unchanged expression. A dagger quietly appeared in her hand and she stabbed the mysterious man in the back.

Sensing something unusual behind him, a hand suddenly stretched out from the mysterious man's back and struck Ayesha in the heart.

Ayesha continued to move forward with one hand, while she defended with the other hand and placed it on her heart.

A muffled groan was heard, and Ayesha was thrown out by the punch, knocking over several dining tables and almost falling to the ground.

Ayesha took a look and saw that her left hand was visibly bent and numb.

He forced himself to suppress the expression on his face, his eyes still fixed on the mysterious man in front of him who had been stabbed through by his dagger.

At this moment, the black robe worn by the mysterious man had long been lifted, revealing a face covered with dozens of tumors.

Each of those tumors was the size of a pigeon egg, and his facial features were squeezed among the tumors, making him look extremely creepy.

The mysterious man looked down at the dagger that had pierced his heart, and sneered at Ayesha:

"You want to trade your injuries for my life? Aren't you underestimating me?"

For others, a pierced heart might be fatal, but for him, it would only cause him serious injuries and leave him weak for a while afterwards.

Looking at the mysterious man who seemed fine, Ayesha pursed her lips. She had realized that she had made a wrong judgment.

He should have cut off his head instead of stabbing his heart.

After taking a look at her obviously broken left hand, Ayesha turned her head to look at her mother on the other side.

After noticing Ayesha's gaze, the mysterious man froze. If he remembered correctly, this girl seemed to, perhaps, probably, have a companion?

After thinking of this, the mysterious man wanted to rush to the door without any hesitation.

But it was too late, because just as Ayesha looked at her mother, Lucy Gray had already given an order to Natalia, who was unable to hold back.

"Kill him!"

Natalia, who received the order, used the moonlight of the full moon that Ayesha had first released.

He appeared behind the mysterious man in a flash, and then kicked the man who wanted to escape away with a whip-like kick.

Looking at the man flying backwards in mid-air, Ayesha seized the opportunity.

With a thought, the full moon suspended on the ceiling of the tavern suddenly fell down and cut the man in half.

I have to say that this man's vitality is really tenacious. He did not die even after his heart was pierced and his body was cut into two.

The upper and lower bodies kept flapping on the ground, trying to get closer and reconnect.

At the same time, the man shouted in fear: "I am a subordinate of the ogre Sobi, and our boss is a subordinate of the Lord of Decay."

"If you kill me, you will be making an enemy of the great Carrion King."

After hearing the names of the ogre Sobi and the Carrion King, the drinkers who were watching the fun in the tavern suddenly seemed to be frightened and ran away as fast as they could.

Only a few people remained where they were, watching the excitement motionlessly.

I have been here for more than two months, and I have naturally heard of Natalia, the Carrion King, one of the 24 famous pirate kings here.

It is said that the King of Decay seems to be related to the Scarlet Sect. There are rumors that this pirate king is the Scarlet Sect's external messenger.

But so what?

Onig and Richie, who were still standing beside their high priest, couldn't help but sneer when they heard the man introduce himself.

Just a pirate king.

Let alone the Pirate King, even if the nine Pirate Kings gathered together, what would it matter? I don't know if it would be enough for the High Priest to kill him with one hand.

As long as they were not besieged by high-ranking members of cults or churches, they really wanted to see who could kill them right under the nose of their own high priest.

Unless the high priest abandons them.