Mosala was so angry that she said angrily, "Believe it or not, you are scaring yourself and deserve to be eaten."

After a while, the three fat men finally recovered, climbed to Moshala, and looked at Wuyue in fear.

"Mosala, do you know how long it will take to get to Puya Island?" Wu Yue said.

Mosala shook her head and said, "I will only know when I see outside."

Wuyue nodded and said, "This is simple!"

In Mosala's shocked eyes, Wuyue grabbed his wrist and took him directly out. Soon, they came back.

Wuyue was a little breathing. He had to spend five times more energy to bring someone with him, and he could only hold on for a while now.

"How is it?" Wuyue asked.

Mosala looked surprised and said, "What a magical ability. It will take two days to go to Puya Island, and you can arrive the next night."

Wuyue's eyes flashed with a flash of light and said, "Since that's the case, I'll kill them tonight and can't let them go back."

Mo Shara and the three fat men felt cold. How many people would they kill if they could say that killing people was so dull!

"You, are you sure? There are more than fifty people on the boat!" Moshala said nervously.

"It's okay." Although he has never killed anyone, he has killed countless strange beasts. Strictly speaking, the two are similar. Killing people is nothing more than the psychological barrier.

Before he knew it, even Moshala had a little fear in her eyes, not understanding what could make a child so desperately.

Not to mention the three fat guys, he had never spoken, for fear of angering Wuyue and killing him.

The two of them had their eyes full of Wuyue's eyes and said helplessly, "It's my first time killing someone, you don't need to be afraid."

Mosala, the three fat men looked at each other, a little surprised.

At this time, Wuyue said again, "You should know better than me! Do you think that soft-heartedness can survive in this world? Have you ever thought about how much uncertainty will increase when they go back. Once I fail, how will they treat the people on the island?"

Wuyue's faint words made Moshala slowly become firm, "Wuyue, you are right. If we don't kill them, they will kill us."

Wuyue nodded with relief, his efforts were finally wasted.

"Me, can I help you?" The three fat guys said a little nervously, interrupting the conversation between the two.

The two of them looked over, and the three fat men became nervous again and said, "I, I know they have personnel distribution tonight, I can tell you."

Wuyue did not rush to agree and asked, "Why do you want to help us? Are they not your partners?"

Hearing Wuyue's words, the three fat men showed a hint of hatred in their eyes and said, "I was originally the chef of a merchant ship. Three years ago, this group of pirates robbed the merchant ship and killed everyone on the ship, including my uncle, who is my only relative!"

Wuyue and Moshala looked at each other without saying a word, and continued to listen to his words.

"I lost my parents since I was a child, leaving me alone. The captain of the merchant ship was my uncle. He saved me. When he heard about my experience, he not only allowed me to live on his boat, but also taught me cooking skills and let me stay by his side. You said, if this revenge is not avenged, I am still a man. I have been looking for opportunities over the years, but the enemy is too strong, and I have no way to avenge me." The three fat men became more and more excited as they spoke, and they hugged their heads and cried bitterly.

Mo Shara patted the three fat men on the shoulder and said, "Fatty, it's not easy for you! But it's great that you can get involved in them!"

The three fat men showed bitterness and said, "No, their chef was hacked to death by my uncle when he was robbing the merchant ship. It was because of this that my uncle was killed by them, and I was left to be a chef by them." When he said to his uncle, hatred flashed in his eyes again.

Mosala nodded and looked at Wuyue. He was the youngest but the one with the greatest voice.

Wuyue nodded and said, "Yes, but I appreciate your kindness. I don't need your guidance."

Upon hearing this, the three fat men were disappointed and thought Wuyue still didn't believe him.

Wuyue also noticed his abnormality and quickly said, "Don't get me wrong, it's just that I already understand the distribution of their people. There is no need to bring one more person, the goal is so big."

The three fat man felt relieved and said, "I thought you still didn't believe me? You should have been in for a long time! Otherwise, how could you know their personnel distribution?" After saying that, he thought of something and continued, "By the way, can you not kill my boss? Although this group of pirates do many evil deeds, he is a good person. He used his power to save many people from them. Even if I deliver food to Moshala every now and then, he agreed to it."

Wuyue nodded and said, "Can you drive the boat? If you don't know how to do it, I will leave the one who drives the boat first."

Mosala patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, I can't help you with killing people. I'll do it in minutes like driving a boat."

Wuyue nodded again and said, "Then I'll go back first, and I'll come to you after I'll finish it in the evening." After that, he disappeared, leaving two people confused.

At night, the moon is very big and round, and the silver moonlight spreads on the endless sea, adding a little mystery to it.

A small figure turned into a black shadow, and kept flashing on the boat. Every time a pause, one fell down. Until all the pirates patrolling outside were killed, Wuyue stopped and lay on the deck.

Wuyue looked at her bloody hands and smiled, laughing a little crazy, and said hideously, "This is my first time killing someone, but it is definitely not the last time."

"Who? Who is there?" A cold shout woke Wuyue up and turned around and looked.

With the moonlight, the pirate saw the blood on Wuyue's hand and wanted to scream in horror, "Come..."

Before he could finish his words, Wuyue had already appeared beside him, and one hand passed through the pirate's heart, and then he pulled it out.

"What, how could it be..." The pirate looked down at his wound with a strong fear on his face and fell down.

"Bah, you go to the toilet and go to the toilet. What are you shouting? I haven't died before, but I still think I haven't noticed you." After that, Wuyue entered the cabin. Tonight was destined to be a killing night.

One, two, three... Countless pirates died in their sleep. Finally, Wuyue stopped in front of the door of the man's room and knocked on the door.

"Who! I don't sleep at night, so I dare to quarrel. I'm tired of living, right?" The explosion-headed man said as soon as he finished speaking, the door opened. Seeing Wuyue at the door, his face turned pale in an instant.

Wuyue had a faint smile on her face, and there were still blood on her face dripping on the wooden board. His clothes were also covered with blood. These were all sprayed by him killing the pirates.

"Who are you?" said the explosion-headed man in fear, and then he shouted "Come on now! There are enemies."

However, time slowly passed, but no one appeared, making the man with explosive head pale again and cold sweat began to drip.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!