The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

Theresa walked to a wooden barrel, sat down gently on it, then crossed her legs, raised her head slightly, and silently watched the two people who were tightly tied up in the air by black hands not far ahead.

There is no need to worry about other people suddenly breaking in here. After all, no matter how stupid these guys are, they would not choose a place where people often hang out to do such shameful things.

The man with the hideous scar on his face pleaded in a trembling voice, "Auntie, I know I was wrong! Please ask me anything you want to ask, and I will tell you everything I know! I only beg you to be merciful and not let us get off the boat! If we get off now, we will be dead!"

Facing his desperate plea for mercy, Theresa simply glared at him coldly and spat out two words: "Shut up."

The black hand seemed to understand its master's thoughts. It shook its body just right, hooked out the key hanging on the scarred man's waist, and delivered it accurately to Theresa's hand.

After getting the key, Theresa slowly withdrew her black hand. As she moved, the two people who were originally hung high up suddenly lost their support and fell heavily to the ground.

"Go to the room." Theresa stood up, crossed her arms, and looked down at the two people lying on the ground in a state of disgrace. "Don't play tricks!"

According to the room number marked on the key, Theresa walked in front, and the two followed closely behind, like two little followers beside a young lady, silently following the fluttering skirt.

Tsk... look at the room they live in, it's actually a luxury version.

Theresa opened the door and glanced back at the two people behind her, "Come in."

After saying that, she took the lead and stepped into the room.

Seeing this, the two men did not dare to delay at all and quickly got into the room at the moment the door was about to close.

As you enter the room, the first thing that catches your eye is the table filled with all kinds of precious jewellery.

The whole room looked unusually tidy and clean, with no trace of having been used.

It seems that they worked hard all day, but finally collapsed in their own hands.

The man with a hideous scar on his face forced a smile and said, "Auntie, if you see anything you like, just take it. Don't be polite."

Hearing this, the obese man next to him couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "But brother, we really lost a lot on this trip. We worked so hard to get these treasures, but now we have to give them all away..."

Before the fat man could finish his words, the scarred man turned his head abruptly, glared at him fiercely, and whispered, "Shut up! Have you forgotten that terrifying black thing? If we don't make this girl happy first, we'll both become its meal!"

When the fat man thought of the terrifying black existence, he trembled with fear and dared not say another word.

"I don't want to." Theresa refused without hesitation.

Bribe me? Isn't that just waiting for someone to come to you?

"That little ball?"

The scarred man felt a little uneasy when asked this by Theresa, and answered honestly, "Auntie, you personally went to that place, bought the necessary materials from the people there, and made this ball yourself."

"give it to me."

After all, she clearly smelled a different smell just now, which made her doubt the scarred man's words.

"It's absolutely true, auntie. And what I told you before about that group of merchants needing to transport goods is also absolutely true!"

The scarred man knelt on the ground, untied a small bag tied around his waist, and handed it to Theresa respectfully.

“Sniff…”

Sure enough, it was the unique taste that she was familiar with.

Judging from the faint smell, it is most likely made of human eyeball powder.

No wonder it can be made into a drug.

Seeing this, the younger brother beside him couldn't help but ask, "Brother, why doesn't this stuff have any effect on her? I just smelled a little bit before, and I felt dizzy and dizzy."

"That's why we must never provoke her. With her ability, if she really gets angry, I'm afraid this ship will be blown to pieces by her. Now whether we can save the lives of everyone on this ship depends entirely on the two of us." The scarred man said in a low voice.

The two were whispering to each other when they suddenly heard a cold voice coming from above their heads.

"What are you mumbling about?"

Theresa had already arrived in front of them, looking down at them.

"Crash-!"

Theresa tied up the package and threw it in front of the two men without mercy.

"This room is mine from now on. Grab these and get out of here. Just pretend you've never seen me."

The door was tightly closed and the two of them were kicked out. For a moment they didn't know how to react.

After a long while, the fat man finally woke up from his dream and said, "Brother, is she... is she an angel? How could she let us go so easily without asking for anything?"

"I don't know either. Don't worry about it. Let's go first."

Although their hearts were filled with doubts and anxieties, the heavy package in their hands clearly reminded them that this was true.

It’s better to have less trouble than more, and she doesn’t care about their things.

The most important thing now is to take a shower and have a good sleep.

Theresa slipped her coat off her shoulders and laid it neatly on the back of a chair.

The pungent smell of the clothes lingered around for a long time.

Wait until after you shower to deal with it.

The black hand slowly turned on the faucet, and warm water poured down like a waterfall, quickly filling the entire bathtub.

Theresa stood in front of the mirror and gently unbuttoned her shirt with her fingers.

Due to the heat generated during the bath, a thin layer of mist covered the surface of the mirror, making the image in the mirror blurry and only vaguely reflecting the outline of her petite figure.

Hmm...it seems like my figure has changed a bit recently, and it feels softer than before.

The moment her feet touched the hot water, a warm feeling instantly spread throughout her body. The hot water quickly spread to her chest, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Then lean comfortably against the inner wall of the bathtub, close your eyes, and quietly enjoy the gentle caress of the water.

She soaked in the bathtub for a long time, and only stood up slowly after she felt that her body and mind had been completely restored.

The water droplets slid down her delicate skin, leaving behind tiny water marks.

"Black Hand~" Theresa called out softly.

Black Hand took the towel from her hand and wrapped the large towel tightly around Theresa's body.

The suitcase is still outside, so I'll just use this towel for now.

And I need your help to take care of my hair.

Theresa was wrapped in a bath towel and enjoying the black hand service.

There were bursts of noise coming from outside the door.