Before now, Morales already thought of the perfect flag to adorn his fleet with, so he was not stumped when the time finally came for it.
30 minutes after he gave his description, the flag was designed.
The background color was white, and the picture in it was that of a brown Wyvern, depicting Udrez flying in the air. Fire raged from its mouth, tainting the surroundings to become a world forged from fire.
The flag looked simple, but it represented a lot of things.
Putting a Wyvern as the picture represented the ambition of the fleet, the ambition to dominate the Larpotian Sea. The fire meant aggression and power, the power to breach through every obstacle hindering them.
Seeing the flags being lifted across the 5 ships, the warriors manning the ships felt like they were witnessing history. They didn’t understand it, but their feelings told them that something legendary was born today.
Flaunting the flags high in the sky, the fleet fina
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Vice Admiral Machine, also known as the father of machines. Widely recognized as the 2nd strongest Vice Admiral in the whole Larpotian Sea, Vice Admiral Machine was one of the most feared pirates who sailed the waters of this boundless sea. He was the only mechanic among the 7 Vice Admirals, but he already earned his place as the 2nd strongest among them. Unlike most other famous pirate fleets that were led by other Vice Admirals who had over 20 ships, his Black fleet only had 5 ships and they were all constructed with metal, forming a tyrannical combination. His famous flagship, the Dome of Machinery, was widely known as the strongest ship belonging to a Vice Admiral. It was only slightly below those of the Admirals in terms of quality, and battle prowess. This description alone was enough to describe who this man was. Seeing the black-clothed man who stood on the deck of the Dome of Machinery, Morales’s face became more solemn as he
Rumble!Morales felt himself being devoured by an unending convergence of light and darkness. He tumbled awkwardly in mid-air, spinning rapidly like a ball while his vision was completely filled with light.He tried to strain his eyes and see through the bright light, but he only felt his eyes burn after being scorched by the bright light.He tried to erupt and cover his body with his protective film of Pugilist energy, but his energy was strangely being nullified by the surrounding pockets of light that revolved around him.Yet again, he felt the familiar feeling of being stuck in something like a washing machine.Suppressing his frustration, he just let go and allowed himself to sail with the fluctuations of this teleportation portal.As soon as he stopped resisting, he felt his body become light as a feather before he experienced a feeling like he was descending from the skies.Before he could think, his vision darkened.&he
Morales carefully moved through the forest while trying to minimize any noise made from his movements. He still didn’t understand most things about this island, so he was still in a passive situation.Even though he may have only 2 hours here, this didn’t push him to rush as his life was much more valuable than any treasure.As he walked while thinking about the uniqueness of the island, he suddenly felt his body become lighter.Before he could understand what was going on, his body phased then he saw himself standing before the city in the middle of the island.This scene shocked Morales so much that he staggered backward before immediately taking on a defensive stance. One second ago he was still in the forest and the next he was here; this was too strange and spooky.The first thought that came to his mind was that this was an illusion, but he rejected it immediately as his system didn’t notify him of any skill like that.<
Without even thinking, the yellow-haired lady revealed her main class as she clenched her fists and was quickly surrounded with bright yellow Pugilist energy before rushing at the stranger. The black-haired young man blended into the shadow and disappeared, while the red-haired man retreated while drawing his bow almost at the same time. Seeing the red-haired young man, Morales was taken aback. Taking advantage of his moment of surprise, the lady Pugilist kicked hard at the gold-paved floor, sending shattered gold flying in the air as she closed the distance to Morales intending to hide behind the flying gold. The red-haired man shot an arrow at the same time. Morales’s eyes flickered on seeing this, he already analyzed their strength from their reactions. “A Pugilist, and 2 Espers, all Grade- E experts”. He could finish them in an instant but he didn’t, his eyes were focused on the red-haired man and his bow and arrow weapon a
Entering the building, the 3 Grade- E experts were immediately exposed to the dilapidated environment of the inside. Dust and rust filled most parts of the building, but all these could not hide its former glamorous appearance.It just looked like a beautiful girl in baggy clothes.As soon as they entered the building, they saw Morales standing with his hands behind his back while looking outside through the broken window in a manner that could only be described as cool.It was shameless, but it was effective and brought out the desired effect.Seeing the expert, they immediately fell to their knees. “We pledge allegiance to you”.“…”Now, Morales was the one who was left speechless. He was already brainstorming on how he could lure the red-haired man to willingly become his subordinate, he did not expect it to be so easy.He was not stumped for long though, just like a veteran charlatan he turned around
Under the direction of his 3 new subordinates, Morales moved through the city at an extremely fast speed. He didn’t activate any of his movement buff skills though, so the 3 Grade- E experts could still keep up with him.Despite already receiving their consent to become his subordinates, Morales did not believe everything that they told him and was still wary of them.They just got to know each other a few minutes ago, they couldn't have developed a sense of camaraderie for each other already.The information that they revealed may have been the truth, but they may have also distorted part of the truth to trick him into either dying or to be their slave worker and they would take all the benefits in the end.As a player in his previous world who was not afraid of dying unlike NPCs, he already did all the scenarios that he speculated.It takes a thief to catch a thief, this was his situation.They ran straight through the gold-paved roa
------------------------------ You have been hit by an amplified version of the skill: Soul Shriek of the Undying Wraith. You have been afflicted with the chaos attribute: You will find it harder to control your Pugilist energy. You have been drawn into the world created by an undead ritual: Soul World. You are being suppressed by the dark energy of the Soul World: All your skills and attacks will experience a decrease of 20% in efficacy. You have been inflicted with the Hades Song: You will receive the Hades Soul attack for every 10 seconds that you remain inside this world. -------------------------- Seeing the notifications of the system, Morales knew that he was under attack already but he did not know when. Despite his cautiousness, he unknowingly fell into the domain of an artificial world created by an undead ritual. The fact still bugging him was that, how was a Necromancer able to dodge all the scrutiny of the
Immediately after he killed the core Wraith and the world shattered, Morales felt like an invisible veil that was originally blocking his vision was just removed from his face. The other Wraiths in the corridor opened their maws that were filled with darkness and roared soundlessly, then they also shattered like a broken mirror before dissipating into the air. At a corner of the corridor, the 3 Grade- E experts heaved an audible sigh of relief. They looked at Morales’s figure with newfound reverence for his power. Though the situation looked easy, they knew that any mistake would have easily led to their death. And battling against unconventional creatures like undead Wraiths, anything could happen. Knowing that the ritual’s power was already destroyed, Morales calmly turned to survey his surroundings. They were still inside a long corridor with dim light, the only difference was that now they could see a heavy metal door at the end of the cor