Lord of the Mysteries

Danitz threw the splint and bandages into the trash, flexed his left arm, and said, “Typically, a pirate’s provocation is an insult, but I’m different. I do targeted insults.

“This requires one to grasp a lot of information and rumors, and also understand the provocation target. Only by doing this will you be able to make him lose his mind and cause his brain to be burnt out with a single sentence.”

He paused for a second and said, “Just like with Steel. You can curse him, calling him dogsh*t, or you could curse his parents and captain, but that will be useless. However, if you do an action and throw in a line with that, he will definitely turn into a bull who only sees red.”

With that, Danitz put his hands on his hips, held his crotch, and shouted in a low, scornful voice, “B*tch!”

… I really want to hit him… He lives up to being a Provoker… Indeed, Steel Maveti has such tendencies and hobbies, tsk… Klein loosened his subconsciously clenched fists.

“This is what you call ‘professional provocation.'” Danitz spread out his hands in conclusion. “If I meet a beast, a monster, or someone who cannot be communicated with since they had lost control, I can proactively emit a feeling that they hate. This is a Beyonder power.”

People with such Beyonder powers would either be great at receiving beatings, or they would be great at escaping. Clearly, you belong to the latter… Klein cursed inwardly.

Without having to worry about his injured left arm, Danitz was in a good mood as he continued, “Actually, I’m very good at setting up traps. It’s a pity that you didn’t agree with my plan when hunting Steel Maveti.”

Klein resisted the twitching of his mouth as he calmly replied, “You still have a chance.”

“What chance?” Danitz asked out of curiosity.

“A chance to set up traps for Beyonders such as Steel. One by one, I’ll introduce you to them.” Klein smiled.

“…” Danitz was momentarily at a loss for words.

He knew very well that traps were often ineffective against a man who wasn’t afraid of guns, projectiles, fire, or water.

Danitz let out a hollow chuckle and turned to look out the window.

“The weather has cleared up…

“Does that mean that the serpent, Kalvetua, is dead?”

Klein answered tersely without hiding the truth.

Danitz exhaled, hesitated, then said, “Regardless, after this city-wide sweep, few pirates will dare come to Bayam for some time. This will definitely include Admiral of Blood.

“Your plan of hunting him with Captain might have to come to an end. The Sonia Sea is so big, so it’s very difficult to find a fleet that intentionally hides their whereabouts. Moreover, they can head for the Fog Sea, Berserk Sea, North Sea, and Polar Sea.”

If it was that easy to kill a pirate admiral at sea, the Church and the military would’ve done it a long time ago! Let me return to the Golden Dream as soon as possible! Danitz lampooned under his breath.

Don’t worry, I have a way, and this will be your job… Klein asked without batting an eyelid, “What’s your Captain’s opinion?”

but he had been too busy with matters regarding the sea god

from Miss Justice and Mr. Hanged Man, raising

wealth at this level was enough to buy a rather

revenge and my hope of finding a way back to Earth, I could’ve already retired… Klein thought

and said, “Although Captain and the others should’ve entered within a 500-nautical-mile radius, in theory, allowing the attempt of a Soulfall Ritual, you should know that the sea routes aren’t entirely safe. Pirates have to

day before doing the Soulfall Ritual so as to prevent any wastage of energy and

affirmative answers

again today to search for a chance to act as

Sparrow’s

front of you! Gehrman Sparrow is someone who likes to head out. I have plenty of opportunities and space.

…

leaving the Cathedral of Waves, Alger Wilson went straight for the Ralph Trading Company in reflection and found the

middle-aged man, in formal attire, a bow tie, and glasses, was

our captain of a ghost ship?” Ralph put down the newspaper, crossed his right foot over his left, and

made his fortune by becoming a pirate, then being a merchant

question, Alger almost frowned, because the man’s attitude and

state that wasn’t

the fall of Sea God Kalvetua, he was certain that there would definitely be bad omens in the Rorsted Archipelago. The pious believers would definitely sense that something was amiss, either feeling apprehensive or downcast, so how could they still be so relaxed

mention Kalvetua; instead, he chuckled and asked, “Do you know

It was said that he was once a sailor aboard the Dark Emperor, and

the raids in the past two days.” Ralph shrugged

he was only using it as a way to start the

was well aware that to avoid the tsunami in the waters of the Rorsted Archipelago, Kovaro had definitely gone far away and would take some time before he returned

already knew that Mr. Moon had been given an acceptance draft. If he withdrew the sum before its maturity, he would receive a discounted value

deliberately nodded his head and said, “Got it, thank you for telling

pretended to be unaware of what happened as he asked, “I heard that many Sea

instances of this himself, but he

one or two false gods like Kalvetua had been finished off by the

Ralph calmly nodded.

was such

that’s not bad

His expression turned fervent.

over the land

land once again with a new image? Alger’s eyes remained fixed on

reaction, he was certain that Kalvetua was already dead. Then which Sea God was responding to the

previous judgment, he quickly came up with a bold idea:

Sea God Kalvetua’s perishing to create a new identity? He can release his powers through the seal to directly affect an identity in