Under the cover of night, all the pirates were killed.
Standing on the deck of the dual-masted ship, Perception listened to the low conversations of the crew and sailors.
Chen Feng looked up at the blood moon and roughly understood what kind of world the Realm of the Dead was.
Fertile Continent.
Kingdom, Church, Pirates, Sequence.....
Steam technology had just emerged, the style somewhat reminiscent of Western wartime on Earth in his past life.
Yet, inexplicably, the so-called True God Church existed, and it wielded Transcendent powers unlike Martial Arts.
"Lei Long thanks you for saving my life."
Lei Long, with his bushy beard, had a damp cloth shirt, his short curly brown hair still wet, not bothering to tidy it, he hurried to bow respectfully along with the other crew members.
Dispatching Giant Shark - Tiger in one move, definitely a fifth-order Sequencer.
But it was unknown, exactly which sequence.
