Chi chi la …
The trees were cut in half, and smoke and dust splashed on the ground. Yarlin stood in place as if his whole body was fixed, as if he was absent-minded, and there was a strange black light rotating in his eyes.
Zanga stared at Yarlin without blinking, and a cruel grin gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.
A bloody line split from the middle of his body, and the two halves of his body fell to the ground. Half of his face was facing Zanga, and one of his eyeballs was staring at him.
The grin on Zanga's face suddenly stopped, and his heart suddenly twitched. His face was stiff as he saw the mouth of the dead half of his face suddenly open, revealing the same cruel grin.
The two halves of the body slowly got up from the ground, and the left and right bodies were aligned and put back together again. In the process of the bloody line gradually closing, the other's face was distorted and deformed, inch by inch the flesh seemed to be strangely re-molded … Zanga stared at the dead man who was crawling up with his own face in horror.
The two Zangas stood facing each other, the Zanga with the round hat and heart-shaped glasses had a pale face, and his mouth was open in the shape of a "V"; the Zanga with the navy uniform had a strange smile on his face, and a pair of eyes faintly looked at each other. There was a strange black line surging between the five fingers of his left hand, and the sharp circular saw was wrapped by the black line and hung back and forth in the air.
Can you imagine, when a person with your own face was staring at you with a strange smile, what kind of creepy feeling is that?
"Hey …"
The Marine Zanga raised his finger slightly, and the black line swayed, and the circular saw shot out, drawing a silver arc in the air, and flew back with a buzzing sound.
Zanga with the round hat turned around to dodge, but found that the soles of his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move at all. He looked down in shock, but he saw that a layer of spider silk was wrapped around his instep, and like a sewing machine, the instep was threaded into the ground and sewn together.
"When did this happen?"
His heart-shaped eyes trembled, and he saw a scary red spider lying on his ankle. On its back was a strange pattern that looked like a human face that had been cut into many small pieces.
Now was not the time to be entangled with this spider. Zangao raised his leg with all his might, but he could only break a few strands of spider silk. It was only enough for him to lightly move the back of his foot, but the fierce wind in front of his face was already very close.
"I can't hide anymore!"
His heart-shaped eyes were filled with despair. Zangal instinctively raised his arm to block in front of his body and glared …
The high-speed rotating circular saw tore apart the clothes on his arms. His skin and muscles were torn apart, and his flesh and blood splattered on his face. The piercing pain seeped into his bones.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
After three seconds of roaring, he was surprised to find that he was still alive. Then, he heard an indifferent and mocking voice. "Sorry, I almost didn't stop!"
Zangao blinked his eyes in disbelief and saw the human face in front of him changing strangely. It was as if a layer of skin covering his eyes had been torn off, revealing Yarlin's cold and fierce true face behind.
Yarlin pulled the circular saw out of Zangao's flesh and skin, then pulled his arm over. He flipped his hand and opened Zangao's palm, then placed the bloody circular saw in Zangao's hand and said calmly, "Take care of your tool, it will be useful in the future."
Zangao's brain stopped working. He was like a marionette that was being manipulated by Yarlin. After a while, his eyes seemed to have regained focus. He first looked at his feet. The spider silk had all disappeared. He gently moved his feet and lifted them up easily. The strange red spider had also disappeared. At this moment, he could not see the Crimson Disaster Spider again. It was quietly lying on Yarlin's shoulder.
An inconceivable and horrifying thought appeared in his mind. He looked at Yarlin and trembled. "What I saw just now was fake. Was I hypnotized?"
As a person who hypnotized others all year round, he was actually hypnotized by someone else. Zangao was traumatized at this moment.
Yarlin's eyes narrowed into slits. He was also at the stage of figuring out the ability that the Crimson Disaster Spider had displayed for the first time. The ability that the Crimson Disaster Spider displayed seemed to be similar to hypnosis, but intuitively, it was still different from Zangao's. He did not answer Zangao's question. Instead, he took off Zangao's glasses with a cold smile. The eyes behind were still heart-shaped. Yarlin was stunned for a moment. He said calmly, "You should be glad that you can't hypnotize me. Otherwise … you won't even have a corpse left!"
Zangao's hypnosis ability had a lot of potential and value, but the premise was that he could not affect him. Otherwise, the more valuable the ability was, the more likely it was to die.
Zangao swallowed his saliva and felt a chill in his heart. He felt that he had just walked through the gates of hell. In fact, he had indeed just walked through the gates of hell.
"You should be glad that your ability makes me think that you may be more valuable alive." Yarlin stared at Zangao indifferently. The strange and cold double pupils gave the other party a great sense of oppression. "I will now give you a chance to live. Remove the hypnosis of the remaining Black Cats pirates and let them give up resistance and kneel down obediently. As for you, you will be forcibly recruited to become a Marine of Navy Branch 153."
Zangao was stunned.
"You have 5 seconds to think." Yarlin glanced at the battlefield where the Black Cats were still stubbornly resisting and desperately struggling. His eyes were cold.
"Refusal means death!" Zangao understood in his heart. He took a deep breath and said, "I accept!"
Because of Zangao's surrender, the rest of the things went smoothly. The remaining members of the Black Cats pirates all gave up resistance. One by one, they were tied up with ropes with scars and escorted to the Battleship. What awaited them was the imprisonment of the branch prison.
"Collect the bodies of the dead and wounded brothers and transport them all back to the base branch to be buried." Yarlin ordered his subordinates. "Take all the bodies of the dead pirates and pack them in sacks and transport them back to the branch as fertilizer for watering the flowers."
For Yarlin's order, although the Marine subordinates were slightly puzzled, they still obeyed the order and quickly carried it out.
"Transporting them back as fertilizer … Even the bodies are not spared. It's cruel."
Zangao was rudely tied up by the Marines on the side. He looked at Yarlin's cold face and his cheeks twitched. "Even if it's us pirates, we rarely whip the enemy's body, let alone use it as fertilizer."
The casualty report was quickly calculated. In this battle, Marines lost a total of 14 soldiers, 6 were seriously injured, and more than 40 were slightly injured. The Black Cat Pirates were destroyed, 33 of them were killed, and the seriously injured were killed after the battle, and 27 were captured.
"Do you see those dead Marines? This sin will be recorded on your body." Yarlin said coldly to Zangao. "Although I accepted your surrender, it doesn't mean that the Marines who participated in this battle will easily let go of this blood debt, do you understand?"
Zangao nodded with difficulty. The eyes of the Marines around him were as sharp as knives, making him feel uneasy.
"Very well, what you have to do is to atone for your sins and continue to contribute to the branch to wash away the blood of the branch." Yarlin smiled with satisfaction. "Right now, you have a chance … Is Captain Crowe really dead?"
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