Pirate Kingship

This time, coming out to avoid disaster, I followed the orders of the Capricious Joker to promise to assist that "person whose name cannot be mentioned". Unexpectedly, I gained an unexpected delight.

The Wild Hunt King, a follower of the Holy Spirit, the Messiah... Just thinking about it sends shivers down my spine."

The City-Toppling Dance ritual of the dancer can either be a positive affirmation of the entire city, or it can topple the entire city.

Her ritual was performed in the city-state of the Holy Silver Empire, dancing for the city-state’s king, sparking a violent clash between two major factions.

Directly causing the city-state’s destruction, no living person managed to escape.

The current Holy Silver Empire is already chaotic.

Other people still believe the entire city perished due to warfare or the chaos caused by bizarre and evil spirits, unaware that under the cover of the Zero-Level Sacred Relic · Seven Layers of Veil, a dancer exterminated the entire city.

Is the dancer merely the plaything of the powerful?

Upon reaching the Legendary Level, she wants all the nobles and kings who were once high and mighty to wholeheartedly submit beneath her dance skirt, being proud to kiss her toes.

The King’s Title conquers the world, while they only need to conquer men!

Did we come to this world just to become a concubine? Or a lover?

She wants all other Sequence Extraordinary and mortals to admire her back.

To prove that a dancer is the most powerful profession in this world.

This powerful Strange Art comes from this notion.

Streamlined version: Using head, ears, neck, breast, hip, foot, seven inner pieces of garments and accessories as the medium, the Seven Layers of Veil Dance is actually the ultimate striptease that can only be seen once in a lifetime.

The effects of this Strange Art are naturally extremely powerful:

"It can strip others of their divinity and authority and perfectly transfer them onto oneself or others.

It can even use the stolen divinity to restrain the opponent, turning the opponent into one’s slave.

Moreover, relying on the powerful amplification of the Zero-Level Sacred Relic, when encountering those demigod cast-offs that have no resistance, maybe she could even try to strip them off."

Clang clang clang...

Bracelets and anklets falling to the ground, the dancer is only one step away from Byron, the last piece of clothing still hangs on her.

Looking at Byron’s stiffened expression, Salome reaches out and touches his handsome face, feeling extremely joyous:

"The person whose name cannot be mentioned said that in searching the world inside and outside, he discovered a collapsing Divine Kingdom in the Sea of Origin Matter.

And there is a body of an Old God there which due to bad luck, could not restore its sanity and power over fifteen hundred years through cannibalism and blood sacrifice.

He suspects that it’s where the Venus Goddess Ishtar is buried.

This is the payment for my help.

However... I’m truly a bit reluctant to kill this Wild Hunt King."

To Mercurius, the most important thing is not the mission of the Capricious Joker and the Old Gods, but to completely remove the restriction of the "Divine Aspect" from his body and fully restore it.

The method he devised is to borrow Salome’s Seven Layers of Veil Dance to help him strip off the Divine Aspect within his body, and then use the body of the demigod to perfectly inject him with the divinity of a demigod.

Not only can it solve the trouble on his body, it might also be a step further, achieving the precondition for ascending to a demigod.

Even to the Capricious Joker, Salome’s ability holds great significance, as she is His most important secret weapon.

If it weren’t for the "Traitor" seeking Her assistance, She definitely wouldn’t have exposed it so early.

Yet this ambitious dancer clearly has her own ideas too.

At this moment, Byron, wanting to keep watching the strip... cough, to see what other conspiracies the other side has, finds it somewhat weird how the dancer is stalling and not continuing to strip, always holding back from the final step.

Salome looks at the handsome and imposing Pirate Emperor of the North Sea Empire, whose physique is more perfect than a marble sculpture, and a subtle wetness stirs in her heart.

It was like she had made some kind of decision, her delicate jade fingers tugging at the pearl underwear, seeming to strip but not yet stripped, while the Jade subtly caressed Byron, and she breathed orchid-like breath by his ear:

"Everyone who has seen me dance the Seven Layers of Veil is already dead.

But, His Majesty the Frenzied Hunt King, you can be an exception.

Now you have two choices, one is death, the other is... to submit to me."

There are usually two scenarios during the settlement of the heroic rescue mission:

"Option one, the hero is not good-looking, I have nothing to repay, but to become an ox or a horse in the next life to repay this great favor."

"Option two, the hero is good-looking, I have nothing to repay, but to give oneself entirely, to repay the hero’s great favor."

If one looks handsome enough, even if accidentally captured by the enemy, the treatment might be entirely different.

This superficial world is so cold and cruel.

Of course, the premise is do not... fall into Louis XI’s hands.

The more handsome one is, the more tragic the outcome would be.

It just so happens that Byron is not only handsome but also serves as the symbol of "Transformation" and is very appetizing, also holding two Great Empires, conquering him is far more profitable than killing him.

One fulfilling meal versus an entire lifetime of fullness, anyone can distinguish.

At the same time, the small island where Ying Ge is stranded suddenly starts trembling too, revealing two eye stalks, slowly raising mountain ridge-like massive pincers.

It turned out to be a species of giant sea monster, the Giant Iron Armor Crab, those rocks and trees on its back are merely its crab shell.

The giant crab is clearly in cahoots with the dancer, and those crew members on the ship who were enamored to death with her were just necessary sacrifices in hunting Byron.

The two clowns who once snatched the Gospel of Heaven also crawled out from beneath the giant crab’s belly, sinisterly gazing at Byron.

Salome smiled, speaking the most cruel words in the gentlest tone: