Sarah exclaimed, then fell into silence.

In the blink of an eye, I was impressed by the power displayed by Kahn.

The iron chain was able to pull her up just now, but the quality was absolutely unfair, but it was broken by Kahn's lightning bolt.

She looked at the double guns in the eye holster. Her guns are masterpieces of masterpieces. They are not only powerful, precise and accurate, but also elegant in shape and unique ingenuity.

Even the Pirate King was moved when he saw it.

But compared to the power shown by Kahn, it is nothing.

I'm afraid I've really gotten into a remarkable ally.

She suppressed the fear in her heart and pretended to be calm and said, "Why didn't I feel the power you said, there were only a burst of stinging pain, as if a shark was biting my butt. Also, I feel so hungry, I'm actually hungry in this unpleasant place?"

"This power needs to grow, to swallow, and you need to adapt."

After Kahn finished speaking, his nose made a sound of inhaling, as if he had smelled something, and his eyes fixedly looked somewhere in the air.

What new tricks do you want to play?

Sarah turned her head and found that he was looking at two thick steel cables, one by one, connecting the slaughter dock and the city of Bilgewater.

The extremely noisy heavy winch drives the steel cables and transports the processed seafood to the market in a hanging basket.

One of the hanging baskets transported from the city to the dock just swayed above them, and the pulley at the top bites on the steel cable, like a thick hammer knocking on the strings of a giant beast, making a low cry.

The iron hanging basket is rusty, about the same size as a wooden house, so heavy that even the steel cables are bent. I guess it must be full of good goods.

"Come on the way, it's time to start dinner." Kahn smiled.

Feeling a terrifying breath coming, Sarah looked at Kahn again and found that he quietly turned into a human-shaped monster covered with a carapace.

This feeling was very sudden, or what she experienced tonight was very sudden. She had accumulated too many questions and didn't know where to ask.

A pair of dragon wings broke out from behind him, and he flew into the sky, and the strong wind flapping her wings made her unable to stand firmly.

"Can he fly?" Sarah was confused. She had seen a flying fish, but it was the first time she had seen a flying person who had lived for so long.

"As long as you work sincerely, you will do it in the future." Kasha replied.

Kahn flew to the side of the hanging basket and pushed hard. The fish basket as big as a wooden house was pushed over and overturned, smashing down a pile of bubbling fish internal organs.

The fish gallbladder, the fish spleen, and the fish intestines were smashed down. Fortunately, Kasha pulled Sarah away from the spot.

She was already smelly enough.

The pile of fish internal organs piled on the ground, and cold mucus oozed out.

"These fish are poured into the sea to feed the fish. What are you doing when you get them?"

Sarah looked at Kahn who was landing in front of her in confusion. She felt that the bullet could not be penetrated in that armor.

"Make fish soup to replenish your body," Kahn said.

"I don't need to make up, I'm in good health."

Sarah repeatedly refused, but Kahn had already taken action.

She saw a layer of energy covering the fish's internal organs, dissolved into a ball of pale and soft substance, and pulled out the silk thread under Kahn's manipulation and flew behind her like a bell.

The armor sticking to the tailbone seemed to come alive, swallowing the substances transformed by the internal organs of these fish. The strong stinging pain made Sarah tight all over her body. She could feel the armor spreading upwards, covering her lower back.

The terrifying touch made her cover her mouth desperately so that she could not scream.

The devouring process ended soon, and Sarah touched her smooth waist, which was covered with a layer of rough scaled skin, like a cutting board covered with pointed spikes, tingling.

However, the extra second time the skin was constantly injecting strength into her body. She felt flames igniting in her body, dispelling the cold soaked in sea water, and the physical strength that was drained by the cold sea water also rushed to her limbs and filled her body again.

She needed strength, so she quickly accepted it.

But even so, those shells have grown out of their pants and onto their waists, which is too ugly, right?

Just as she was about to criticize her appearance, she saw Kahn withdraw her wings, and the surface of her skin armor undulates and turns into a clean coat, so she held back the swear words.

"I'll be here tonight. It's not appropriate to become fat in one bite."

Thinking of the severe pain that Shiville suffered when she was forcibly infused with energy until her body was covered with nails, and the hatred she had developed towards herself, Kahn felt that she should not be too hasty this time, just let Sarah taste some sweetness first.

He took his eyes back from the slaughter shed from a distance, looked at Sarah with a deep frown, and asked, "Can you still walk?"

"It's better if someone can support me." Sarah covered her waist, and she felt like she was dragged by someone from the ground full of needles, from the tailbone to the waist, so painful that she couldn't stand straight.

But the result was that no one wanted to help her, and she was really smelly. It was Kahn who came behind her and used the Abyss Eye to help her relieve pain, so that she could barely walk around.

"Where do you live? Let's go to your territory to talk about things." Kasha asked for directions with a cold look on her face, deliberately keeping a distance from Sarah.

"Uptown." Sarah walked silently to the front and led the way.

"Aren't you on the boat?" Kahn said in surprise.

"Only the captain lives on the boat." Sarah began to check the water inlet of the double guns, which was very important to her.

"Don't you have your own ship?" Kahn's doubts became even greater.

"Is it strange that I don't have a boat? Do you think bounty hunters are very profitable?"

The boat that can live in people is definitely not the small fishing boats that can be seen everywhere in the bay, but the ocean-going mast boat that requires sailors to set sail. Such a ship is not cheap.

Compared to Miss Doom, Sarah wanted others to call her captain, but she couldn't afford the boat!

If there is such a ship, she would be no more than a person who went to sea to trade or robbery to earn money by consuming life and committing his life to a bounty? Why should she stay in a thief's den and do headhunting work?

Kahn said oh and didn't ask any more, and followed Sarah silently five meters away.

He remembered that Sarah's ship was taken from another captain, and it was probably not yet that time.

Following Sarah, the two walked across many dangerous "Z"-shaped plank roads along the cliff, and crossed several straits one after another through the high-altitude wooden bridge of the flying frame.

Sharks swam in the dark river between the straits. They left the slums in the Lower City bordering the sea and came to the Upper City area where only two people with money in their pockets would frequent it. Finally, they stopped at the door of a shop.

Under the eaves of the store door, a heavy copper-inlaid plaque was hung with iron chains, with a pair of crossed guns engraved on it, and an exaggerated heart was held at the corner of the barrel.

This is the gun shop under Sarah Doom's name.
Chapter completed!