Desert Island Laboratory.

The dragon fish man, Bonath, woke up from his coma.

It frowned slightly, then suddenly opened its eyes suddenly, and wanted to sit up, but was restrained by the chains and did not succeed.

"Let me go, bastard!!!"

Bonath struggled for a moment, and found that he could not break free from the chains, and then shouted in anger.

Unfortunately no one responded to it.

It yelled for a while and found that there was no response, so it calmed down a little and began to observe the surroundings.

This is a white room, and it has never seen such a white, so clean room.

And there was a strange smell floating in the room, which made its nose a little uncomfortable.

It turned its head and raised it slightly with difficulty. Finally, it saw the iron chain on its wrist. It was not an iron chain in the conventional sense, but consisted of two silver rings, which seemed to have an invisible force as a chain, making it impossible to break free.

"Damn it!"

I cursed in my heart, and then looked at the ceiling helplessly.

Its city is gone, its people are gone, and revenge is hopeless. If it weren't for fear of death, it would have lost the meaning of continuing to live.

But it was afraid of death, so it did not commit suicide.

At this moment, it suddenly heard footsteps, then tried hard to raise its head and roared, "Human, you'd better let me go, otherwise you will pay the price!"

But no one made a sound, and it didn't even see who the person coming in was.

Its body suddenly floated up, and then slowly floated out of the room. It immediately struggled hard, but did not break free from the constraints on its body.

Uneasy, fear.

Bona thought of finding a way to escape, but he could not find anything to use until another room.

At this time, it finally saw Hawkins and immediately wanted to curse, but found that no matter what it said, the voice could not leave its throat.

"Sorry, I got a more interesting test piece than you before, so you were lined up behind." Hawkins calmly said.

Then he took out a cold laser pen and stroked Bonath's arm. Bonath's arm was cut off. Bonath's eyes widened, and his whole body was twitching wildly in pain, and his mouth was opened but he could not make any sound.

"Don't worry, it will end soon. I'm not very interested in fishman."

Hawkins put his arm into an instrument and turned to comfort Bonath.

After a moment, a light screen appeared in front of Hawkins, showing various data about the fishman.

"Hey, this genetic structure!"

Hawkins was slightly surprised when he looked at Bonath's data.

The main reason is that Bonath's genetic structure is too similar to that of the creatures in the realm of the world, both of which are twelve cross-helical structures.

This shows that the fishman is likely to be a creature in the false world, but he doesn't know why he appears in the real world and even reproduces in the real world.

It is worth mentioning that the memories of creatures in the false world cannot be read.

Hawkins has tried this on the monsters who came from the vain world.

Hawkins suspected that this might be because of the incompatible operating system. Perhaps he needed to have a body with genes consistent with the creatures in the false world to do this.

"Human, you are dead. If you hurt the dragon fish nobles, you will be hunted by all fishmen."

Bonath recovered from the pain, stared at Hawkins viciously, and cursed with gritted teeth, as if it had seen Hawkins being killed by other fishmen, but then it reacted and found that it could speak.

"Oh? Besides the city I destroyed, there are other fishmen cities?" Hawkins looked up, looked at Bonath, and asked thoughtfully.

Bonath sneered, "Ignorous humans, we fishmen have always been the true rulers of the sea. You lowly humans are only worthy of our rations!"

"In other words, there are indeed more fishmen in the Qihai?" Hawkins asked calmly.

Bonath suddenly felt a little uneasy. If Hawkins really found other cities and then destroyed them...

Because of fear, it snorted coldly and said, "Why should I tell you that the lowly human beings, you will definitely die in the hands of the fishman, and this will never change!"

"Okay, it seems you won't have more information, so I'll continue to experiment." Hawkins saw the other party's thoughts and said lightly.

In fact, he was not very curious about the fishman.

Although he wanted to know the location of other fishmen cities in Qihai, this kind of thing was just like killing Jobs. If he went along the way, he would solve it easily. If he didn't go along, he wouldn't do it on purpose. After all, there was really not much benefit.

Next, he did a comprehensive study of Bonath, and because the scene was too bloody, he skipped it directly...

...

The days that followed were calm and peaceful, without any danger.

The Black Knife returns from the south bank of Vidalia Island to the waters near Black Market Island.

The Black Market Island was empty. Although Dalton did not allow everyone to leave at the beginning, claiming that he had solved the Pirate's Son, many people still quietly fled to the Black Market Island.

Most people don’t have any feelings for the Black Market Island. The reason they stay on the Black Market Island is just because they can make money.

But now Hawkins has made harsh words. Unless Dalton can show up in the black market with Hawkins' head, no one will stay with Dalton to seek death.

Especially the killers, after confirming that Hawkins was so powerful that he could not compete, they had all evacuated from the Black Market Island. At present, they did not know where to hide in the corner and re-selected someone who could replace Robuchi.

In fact, Dalton was also very uneasy, mainly because the head had not appeared in his room.

Generally speaking, within a maximum of seven days after the Death Star Pavilion commission, the target's head will definitely appear in his room, but this time it did not.

It has been a month since I even failed in the Death Star Pavilion?

Dalton stood on the deck of a luxurious large sailboat, looking at the vast ocean, feeling up and down

He did not allow others to leave, but he made two preparations instead. If there was no way, he would give up the Black Market Island and choose another island as the foundation.

But he started over, and even he was not sure that he could create a chaotic city that was comparable to the Black Market Island again.

The success of Black Market Island is mainly due to its superior geographical location, which is located between Asia Central Island, Hard Biscuit Island and Black Wood Island, and is considered a hub for sea transportation.

Other remote islands do not have such good conditions.

"Master, the Black Knife has appeared and is approaching the Black Market Island."

At this time, a bird fell on the ground and turned into a masked man in a blink of an eye.

Dalton frowned and said, "Did you see Hawkins?"

"No." The masked man replied.

Dalton frowned. Death Star Pavilion must have taken action against Hawkins. Although it failed, Hawkins' current condition is hard to say.

What if Hawkins was actually both injured and the Death Star Pavilion and is just bluffing now?

After all, what pirates fear the most is to reveal flaws. Even if they are seriously injured, they will not be easily discovered, so as not to be chased by other pirate forces.

“…”

Dalton's frowning times this month have been as many times as he has frowned in the first half of his life.

As the Black Knife gets closer and closer to the Black Market Island, Dalton finally sighs and orders, "Set your sails."

He gave up.

Although he was unwilling to accept it, he knew that it would be meaningless to stay except to take advantage of his life.

The richer the person is, the more afraid of death. He still has countless treasures, so he naturally doesn't want to die so early.

Fifteen minutes later...

The Black Knife gradually approached the Black Market Island, and Mark and Victor stood on the deck and watched.

After arriving at Black Market Island, Mark informed Hawkins through the chat group. Hawkins then came out of the cabin and swept his eyes to Black Market Island.

Black Market Island is still the same, but the port is empty, and many houses have even been deliberately demolished, obviously not wanting to be cheap.

In most people's minds, Hawkins occupied the Black Market Island to imitate the Pirate Queen, so they vented their anger on the buildings, and even if they left, they would not give Hawkins the advantage.

"You two close your eyes!"

Hawkins had no idea about the building.

He smiled slightly, reminded Mark and Victor, and flew up from the deck the next moment.

Flying over the Black Market Island, he opened the space channel directly, and then an arm with countless eyes extended out of the space channel.

Of course nothing happened this month. At least the mother had eaten a lot of real food, and finally all the cells in one arm were replaced by real atoms.

When the arms appeared, many people hiding in the dark and watching screamed loudly, some covered their heads and hit the rocks wildly, while others even exploded directly.

Dalton did not walk far away. A few kilometers away from the sailing boat, he could vaguely see the tallest building on the Black Market Island, his Dalton Hotel.

Suddenly, he saw a huge arm appearing in the sky.

The arm emitted a golden light, and countless eyes were turning on the arm. He looked at one of the eyes, and his forehead gradually raised blue veins.

"Ah...ahh...ahhh..."

Suddenly, Dalton covered his head and screamed, and the cells all over his body proliferated wildly. Many servants rushed into the room and saw the hundreds of meters long arms through the window the next moment.

Half an hour later, when a masked killer entered Dalton's room and was about to kill Dalton, he saw that there was no trace of Dalton in the room, only a huge piece of pink monster meat.
To be continued...