On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

The voice of "Black-hearted" Barbossa abruptly stopped the buzzing sounds that had just filled the banquet hall of the Governor's Palace, where people were kneeling and begging for mercy.

All the chamber of commerce leaders and wealthy merchants froze. They slowly turned their heads and stared intently at the burly figure who had stood up, as if they were looking at a terminally ill madman.

What is this idiot doing!

Governor Harrington's body is barely cold!

The East India Company's patrol fleet, its wreckage crushed into scrap metal, still floats outside the harbor!

Is he jumping out now because he thinks his way of dying isn't creative enough?

A timid wealthy businessman rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground, his gaze towards Barbossa filled with nothing but the most vicious resentment.

That damned brute, if he wants to die, he shouldn't drag us down with him!

However, Barbosa ignored all the stares around him.

His towering body remained motionless, his single eye staring directly at the Eastern man on the throne wearing a pure gold mask.

He has the right to be arrogant.

He is "Black Heart" Barbosa.

This name was carved out word by word on this vast sea with mountains of bones and rivers of blood.

He commanded hundreds of heavily armed pirate ships and thousands of desperate men who knew nothing of death.

He is the true uncrowned king of this sea!

He admitted that the Eastern man on the throne was very powerful and cunning.

Taking down Harrington and taking over New Batavia was indeed brilliant.

But so what?

This is land!

Once you reach that vast ocean where only gunfire and strength matter, all schemes and tricks are meaningless!

He refused to believe that this pale-faced Eastern man, who seemed to have never even smelled blood, could understand "naval warfare" better than him, a maritime overlord who had spent half his life licking blood from the edge of a knife!

"Oh? Might makes you the boss?"

Just as everyone held their breath, awaiting the thunderous wrath, Lin Zhen on the throne let out a soft laugh.

The laughter was faint.

It pierced Barbossa's heart with pinpoint accuracy, instantly igniting all his violence and madness!

Humiliation! This is blatant humiliation!

"What are you laughing at, kid!"

Barbossa let out a beastly roar, the sound waves spreading like a tangible force, making the entire hall buzz!

Lin Zhen didn't bother to look at him again.

He turned his head and his gaze fell on the charming blonde beauty behind him.

"Elizabeth."

His voice was as calm as still water, without a trace of emotion.

"Our newly appointed port governor."

"It seems that this 'black-hearted' Barbosa has a lot of opinions about the new rules of the Great Qian Dynasty."

"Your Highness, please rest assured."

Upon hearing this, Elizabeth's beautiful face blossomed into a bloodthirsty smile.

She stuck out her tongue and gently licked her scarlet lips, her sapphire-like eyes gleaming with the intense excitement of the hunting game about to begin!

"give it to me."

"I promise I'll make this 'heartless' captain and his lovely 'boys' understand one thing deeply."

Her voice carried a cruel sweetness.

"In this city, who is the sole rule-maker?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around.

Her fiery red dress flowed like a flame as she strode confidently out of the hall.

……

The port of Novor Batavia has been transformed into a battlefield.

Hundreds of pirate ships, all black and flying the skull and crossbones flag, formed a moving steel forest, completely sealing off the harbor.

Thousands of shirtless, scarred outlaws roared wildly on the deck, brandishing their scimitars and firing shots into the air. The strong smell of rum mingled with the salty stench of the sea, creating a palpable atmosphere of murderous intent that turned the place into a living hell.

The bow of the flagship "Wrath of Neptune".

"Blackheart" Barbossa looked smug, his menacing behemoth even larger than the navy's battleships.

With his single eye, he looked contemptuously at the brightly lit governor's mansion in the distance, a twisted smile on his face a mixture of greed and cruelty.

He is sure to win.

As long as the port is controlled and the city's maritime lifeline is cut off, the so-called "Prince of Kunlun" will have no choice but to kneel down and beg him.

At that time, his wealth, which would rival that of a nation, would be his.

That aloof and stunningly beautiful Eastern princess, more beautiful than any god, will also beg beneath him!

The mere thought of that scene ignited a beastly desire in Barbossa's single eye.

Just as he was immersed in his sweet dream, a lazy yet slightly mocking giggle drifted down from above him.

"Hey, isn't this our infamous 'Black Heart' Captain?"

"You've become quite successful in just a few days?"

"You dare to bring a bunch of trash like you who aren't even worthy of carrying my shoes to block my door?"

The sound wasn't loud, but it instantly drowned out all the noise in the harbor, clearly penetrating the ears of every pirate.

Barbosa's face turned ashen instantly!

He looked up sharply.

Not far away on the sea, a massive, pitch-black ship with an unprecedented design was silently cutting through the waves.

It has no sails or oars; its hull lines are sleek and deadly, and its entire body exudes a cold metallic luster.

Compared to the bulky, rough wooden pirate ships around it, it looked like a ghost from the future.

At the bow of that massive steel ship, a blonde beauty in a fiery red dress was watching him with great interest, her chin resting on her hand.

That look in his eyes was like admiring a monkey jumping around and putting on a great show.

"Elizabeth?"

The moment Barbossa saw that face, his single eye flashed with intense shock and fear!

The legendary pirate queen who disappeared many years ago! How could she be here!

Judging from her appearance, she has become the subordinate of that Eastern prince?

Things have spiraled out of control.

"What? You don't recognize me after all these years?"

Elizabeth's smile grew even brighter as she looked at his utterly bewildered expression.

She extended her slender hand, painted with bright red nail polish, and gracefully made a throat-slitting gesture towards Barbossa.

"Barbosa, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you a chance."

"Now, take your trash and get out of my sight."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't mind adding a few more beautiful shipwrecks to this harbor."

Arrogant! Domineering!

These words struck Barbosa's dignity like a heavy hammer blow!

If he were to back down in front of thousands of his men, his reputation as "Black-hearted" Barbossa would become the biggest laughingstock in the Seven Seas!

There is no way back!

Either you die or I die!

"Elizabeth, you filthy bitch!"

Barbossa unleashed a deafening roar with all his might!

"Don't think I, 'Heartless' Barbosa, am afraid of you!"

"Open fire!"

"Bomb her, along with her ridiculous tin boat, to pieces!"

The order was given.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Hundreds of pirate ships and thousands of cannons roared at the same time!

Countless solid cannonballs tore through the air, emitting a piercing shriek, and converged in the sky to form an impenetrable iron curtain of death, like a black meteor shower, crashing down on the lone steel behemoth!

This devastating firepower is enough to wipe a small city off the map!

On the port shore, countless people were horrified and fled in panic.

However, faced with this apocalyptic scene...

Elizabeth remained standing quietly at the bow of the ship.

The wind whipped her blonde hair and red dress, but she remained motionless.

She looked with an almost pitying gaze at the whistling black hail of bullets, at those ants who overestimated themselves and wielded their swords against the gods.

Then, she slowly raised her slender, fair hand.

Facing that barrage of death that could destroy everything.

Gently, he snapped his fingers.

"Snapped."

next second.

Time and space seemed to stand still completely with that crisp sound.