After four years in hospital and 317 treatments of chemotherapy, he thought death was the end.
Open your eyes, Shampoo Islands, garbage dump. His hands were tied with iron chains, and his left shoulder was branded with the Celestial Dragon's brand - "Flying Dragon Hooves", number 47.
On the auction stage, he didn't cry, scream, or beg for mercy.
——I endured four years of chemotherapy in my previous life without saying a word. What does this little pain mean?
On the night of the seventh day, the slave owner was drunk and burned his left shoulder with a cigar. Two burning pains superimposed, one from the past life and one from this life, exploded in the seams of the bones——
A dark red arc of light tore out from the fingertips.
The slave owner's right arm flew off. The blood spattered on the face, warm.
It turns out that the feeling of controlling other people's life and death is warm.
He used shell fragments to scratch off his brand, hunted bounty hunters to seize the documents, and infiltrated the navy under the alias "Moon Kai". Former navy admiral Zefa gave him a scimitar, a set of kendo, and a relationship that was almost like that of a father and son.
But every time he swings his sword and becomes stronger, he pays a price.
The pain is gone. The sense of taste is gone. The memory of my mother peeling apples also peeled off piece by piece.
When "absolute justice" ordered him to massacre the innocent island——
He raised the knife.
Instead of slashing at the enemy, he slashed at the warship under his feet.
One sword cuts off the ship, one sword cuts off the chain, one sword cuts off the righteousness.
The world calls him "The God of Death". His sickle knows no good or evil, it cuts only chains.
But no one knew that when he stood at the end of the world facing the "Eternal King" who had lived for eight hundred years, he heard a voice from his previous life——
The ECG monitor issued a continuous beep.
All power has a price.
And he was about to make his final payment.
