Lu Chenzhou opened his eyes and saw half of the broken blade stuck in his chest. The blood moon stained the sea surface red, and spiritual energy poured into the wound - the original owner of this body had just died in the rebellion. As the new General Zhenhai and leader of the Black Flag Pirates Alliance, what he inherits is not the majesty but the sword of three thousand proud soldiers: if there is no blood every month, they will behead their superiors. To make matters worse, when the Imperial Navy was in Haikou, Western pirates took advantage of the situation and robbed them. Vice General Hai Dongqing looked on with cold eyes, and Military Advisor Xie Lingjun handed over a glass of poisonous wine: "General, choose a happy way to die." Lu Chenzhou touched the imperial seal in his arms. Cold, scalding, and carrying the curse of an emperor from thousands of years ago. On the first night, he signed in - the magic weapon "Tiger Soul Sword" shot out of the sky, and the powerful energy swept hundreds of feet. He single-handedly suppressed the rebellion. On the second night, in front of everyone, he cut off the chains of the sacrificial flag and abolished the bad habit of "human sacrifice to the flag". The lower-level sailor knelt on the ground and shouted "General" with red eyes. But the price of Yuxi came immediately: after signing in for the third time, he was tasked by destiny to massacre the fishing villages along the coast within three days. Reject? The jade seal is broken, and the soul is scattered. Accept? He will become a true devil. The original owner's soul also opened its eyes at this moment, held his hand, and stabbed his chest: "This knife will kill that dog emperor for me..."
