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The appearance of Perona gave the Handsome Pirates a heavy blow.

Totally destroyed.

This word is so heavy and miserable for a pirate group.

Luckily it was just a small fight.

Nonetheless, everyone in the Handsome Pirates, including Cavendish, was fortunate, but it was inevitable that they would be terrified.

Subsequently, the White Horse came to the edge of the coastline and anchored.

A gangway stood up to the shore, and everyone got off the boat one after another.

Jim, Philo.

captain.

Jim nodded at Maud, while Philo kept yawning, showing no doubt that he was sleepy.

During the time she stayed at home, she had the attributes of a model worker, studying all kinds of poisonous plants on the terrifying three-masted ship day and night.

After studying the plants clearly, he still did not stay idle, and stretched his claws to the corpses stored in the freezer.

Maud glanced at Philo, who was drowsy, and could probably guess the reason.

Without Jaya's food supplements as logistical support, if Philo was allowed to go on like this, he might die suddenly one day.

Whether it's research on class skills, or harsh training for stronger strength, Jaya's food supplements can greatly improve efficiency and progress.

Maud had this consideration in mind when he wanted Rajaya to board the ship.

The crowd did not stay on the shore for too long, passing through forests, cemeteries, ruins and other places to the castle in the middle of the island boat.

It's a really uncomfortable place.

Cavendish muttered to himself.

Along the way, the diffuse fog, the desolate and gloomy cemetery, and the chill that irritates the skin anytime and anywhere, all gave Cavendish a very bad look and feel.

Undoubtedly, the Terror Barque's environment was extremely incompatible with his radiant aura.

With such thoughts in his mind, after coming to the castle, he was taken directly to a room by Maud.

This is... an autopsy room!

Cavendish stared blankly at the various instruments exuding chills on the wall made of stone bricks, and at the center of the room, an operating table stained with black blood.

In other words, what you want me to cooperate with is... dissecting my body!?

Cavendish stared at Maud with an angry face, and his right hand climbed the hilt of the knife.

It's no wonder that Maud has said some confusing words related to the [body] before.

If you really want to be dissected...

Anyway, it is death to the left and right, it is better to die in the battle with Maud.

Chong——!

Maud didn't care about Cavendish's overreaction, but slowly pulled out Chidori.

His action of drawing the knife made Cavendish further confirm his guess.

Immediately, Cavendish took a deep breath and was mentally prepared for heroic sacrifice.

But Maud's subsequent words startled Cavendish.

Cavendish, borrow your shadow.

What's the meaning?

Cavendish doesn't know why.

As soon as the words came out, Maud suddenly disappeared from his field of vision.

Um?

Cavendish's eyes shrank sharply, and he subconsciously pulled out the famous sword Durandal.

However,

Maud had come behind him and cut his shadow away.

If it was a battle, at that moment, he was already in a different place.

Cavendish, whose response was a beat slower, turned around.

He discerned the situation in an instant, gritted his teeth and looked at Maud who was holding on to his shadow, and once again felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Such a desperate disparity...

Use talent, time, and effort.

Can you catch up?

Cavendish slowly lowered his sword-holding arm.

He had never worked hard, and for the first time had the idea of ​​wanting to train hard to become stronger.

Even if you can't catch up with Maud, at least, don't be as powerless as you are now.

This seemingly insignificant episode actually gave birth to Cavendish's consciousness.

Maud looked at Cavendish, who was in a state of change, and whispered to himself: I was cut off from the shadow but didn't fall into a coma on the spot. Sure enough... the value of the experiment is very unusual.

After speaking, Maud looked at the shadow in his hand.

The dark shadow was grinning and struggling frantically in silence.

The violent breath shown by the shadow is closer to Cavendish's personality, which makes Maud's original idea stand on his feet.

This is also the reason why Cavendish was cut away from the shadow but did not immediately fall into a coma.

From this, a basic concept can also be drawn.

That is, under the premise that personality is equal to soul, Cavendish has two souls resident in his body.

And this kind of expressiveness is fundamentally different from Philo's personality switching that is more inclined to suggest.

As long as we can make good use of the experimental value of Cavendish, the upper limit of the shadow fruit may be moved to a new height.

Maud thought so.

Experimental value?

Cavendish heard Maud's self-talk, and he, who had just made a false alarm, couldn't help but tremble again.

It turned out that the man in front of him wanted to do some kind of experiment with him.

No, to be more precise, take his shadow...

Boom.

Just then, Jim pushed open the door of the autopsy room and walked in.

He brings a zombie that Maud needs to use for his experiments.

Just put it there.

Maud pointed to the dirty operating table.

Jim nodded silently, put the zombie on the operating table, and then turned to leave the dissection room to continue his daily high-intensity exercise.

During the time when Maud and the others went to the Chambord Islands, Jim was not idle while supervising Perona's body training. He used almost all his free time to exercise, which can be said to be very hard.

Now Jaya is back.

That means that he can squeeze at least one-third of the time to exercise every day.

After Jim left, Maud walked to the operating table and looked down at the zombie on the operating table.

This zombie had an old long knife on his waist. He was obviously a swordsman before his death, but his body was not so well preserved and strong. Even his head was almost bald, with only a few hairs left.

Cavendish silently sheathed Durandall, and then silently looked at Maud standing in front of the operating table.

Even though he knew that Maud was going to use his shadow to do some kind of experiment, he still couldn't figure out Maud's real purpose.

Maud naturally couldn't explain anything to Cavendish.

Looking at the shadow in his hand that was doing a meaningless struggle, Maud skipped the step of signing the contract and directly stuffed Cavendish's shadow into the body of the swordsman zombie on the operating table.

Cavendish looked at this scene and was secretly startled.

Maud calmly looked at the zombie that was stuffed into the shadow, waiting for the result.

After a while, the swordsman zombie suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, the mouth opened angrily, breaking the lines that were sewn around the lips one by one.

Swish!

The Swordsman Zombie stood up abruptly, and pulled out the old broken knife around his waist very skillfully.

At the same time, the little hair of the Swordsman Zombie, which was almost bald, was fluttering with the waves like seaweed, but it was somewhat comical.

This is……

The posture displayed by the swordsman zombie made Cavendish understand everything in an instant.

Although he has never really seen the Li personality, he can see the image of the body dominated by the Li personality through newspapers or some video materials.

Under this understanding, whether it is the wild mouth, or even if there is not much left, the small amount of hair still has to dance.

No doubt they were telling Cavendish the answer.

The Swordsman Zombie exudes a violent aura, full of desire for destruction, he turns his neck, and looks viciously at the nearest Maud.

Then, Swordsman Zombie is really stiff.

Bang-dang-!

The broken knife in his hand fell to the ground.

The violent aura that frightened ordinary people came and went quickly.

At the same time, the small amount of hair that danced on his head for less than two seconds was immediately the same as the eggplant beaten by Frost.

Looking at the sharp contrast between the front and back of the Swordsman Zombie, Cavendish was taken aback for a moment.

I only heard from the crew that Rommel's sickle was frightened by Maud.

Now, he Cavendish finally saw it with his own eyes.

However, instead of being disappointed, he felt a sense of mutual pity.

Ugh.

He sighed deeply in his heart.

Weakness is the root of incompetence...