After saying that, Weir flashed to Fisher Taylor and took off the slave collar on his neck at a speed that Fisher Taylor could not see clearly. Then he threw the collar out of the distance.

"boom."

A huge explosion came, and the fire illuminated the fishman's somewhat dazed face.

"Why do you help me untickle the collar? I am a fish man. Don't you all discriminate against fish man?"

Weir looked at the fishman with interest.

"Why help you untire your collar?

Well, maybe it's because I admire the fishman who can climb onto the Red Clay Continent with bare hands, Fisher Tiger.

As for what do you say humans discriminate against fishmen?

Hahaha, in my opinion, as long as it is a wise creature, it is a flat belt. If there is really a difference, it is a difference between strong and weak.

The fishman is not discriminated against because of his ugly appearance, but because you are weak and you are no longer as strong as Fisher Tiger, so you are bullied. It's that simple."

Fisher Taylor was also stunned after hearing Vier's words. He had heard Vier's reputation, but after contacting him today, he found that it was completely different from the legend.

"You go and find my boat to the east of the island, but the premise is that you can reach the shore.

If you really reach the shore, go find Tusky. Well, it's a very fat rabbit. It's a doctor who can remove the spores that are parasitized on you now."

Fisher Taylor said nothing after hearing Vir's words, because it was impossible. He missed his family too much. Now he just wanted to go back to Fishman Island immediately to see his wife and his children.

"Thank you, Lord Weir, for today's kindness, I, Fisher Taylor, will never forget it."

After saying that, he bowed deeply to Vir and walked in the direction Ver pointed. If the spores in his body were not removed, he would not be able to stand the Fishman Island at all.

"When passing by the outermost forest, don't make too loud noises, otherwise you will regret it."

Fisher Taylor did not look back, nodded vigorously and continued to walk towards the shore.

"Little fat man, let's go and take me to see the so-called remains."

After hearing Vir's words, the fat man jumped up on the ground with a smile on his face because he knew that his life was temporarily saved.

"Yes, Lord Vir, I'll take you there now, and my name is Gra Tony."

After saying that, he shook his fat butt and took Vier to lead the way.

"Where did you come from? How did you get to the island?"

"Sir, we came from Agathya Island. As for how we got here, it seems to be based on a chart by Ottin Cour.

I don't know much about the specifics, because only Autin Coul knows the course.

I was just craftsmen hired by him to open various institutions. There were many people like me on the ship, but because we encountered a shipwreck at sea, only a small number of people survived.

And I passed by a very strange area on the way, and everyone suffered from a strange disease, including me.

After that, we boarded the island, but shortly after we landed, we met the natives, except for the grandson of Ortin Cour, who were all caught."

"Ahem."

As soon as he said this, the fat man started to cough violently, and finally vomited many black and red blood clots.

"It seems that those spores have eroded you very much. Do I want me to help you solve those spores?"

"Is it really OK? Lord Weir, why didn't you help the fishman clean up just now, and you still have to ask him to find your companion?"

Although this little fat man is a little soft, he is not stupid. If he is really a stupid person, how could he become the last two survivors among hundreds of people?

"Oh, of course, but the process is just a bit painful. The pain I mentioned is the feeling that life is worse than death."

The little fat man obviously didn't understand what Weir meant. The pain in Vir's mouth was definitely a very terrifying thing.

"Adults who are fine, compared to death, temporary pain is nothing."

After saying that, he also showed a martyr's expression.

"So that's the case, then okay."

Thunder puncture method·pulse current

Weir pointed at Gra Tony's chest with his index finger, and then an electric current flowed down Veer's index finger and entered Gra Tony's chest and finally disappeared.

Gra Tony's eyes widened.

Then there was a scream.

It seems that some canine animals were suddenly given a stick.

Then Gra Tony began to roll his eyes and twitched and fell to the ground.

Even after falling to the ground, Gra Tony did not stop twitching and spit out some white foam.

Weir was also a little embarrassed to see the fat man’s reaction. This was his newly developed ability.

But this ability is not used for combat or healing, but for torture. Weil is just trying to try the effect simply.

Now it seems that the effect should not be considered as true, this kid is almost losing consciousness.

About five minutes later, Gra Tony woke up slowly and looked at Veer with a sad look.

"Sir, am I fine now?"

"Well, it's okay. Those spores are very afraid of my lightning. In my perception just now, those spores have escaped from your body, and have all disappeared for unknown reasons."

Gra Tony barely stood up, but after moving, there were bursts of pain coming from all over his body, so the guy blew again and lay down to the ground.

"Hey, are you okay? If not, I'll go by myself?"

After hearing Vile's words, Gra Tony immediately stood up and stopped caring about the pain.

"No problem, Lord Weir, I feel that I'm so good."

If Gra Tony didn't say this with tears on his face, Vir would have believed it just by looking at his expression.

"Then let's go, and what are the unethical things you did? When those natives saw me, they roared at the 'invaders' and then fought with me?"

Gra Tony smiled a few embarrassingly.

“We didn’t do anything too immoral, we just stole a special key.

And we discovered a very strange thing, that is, there are no children and women in this indigenous gathering place.

When I was captured by them, I occasionally saw the way this ethnic group reproduced.

That can't be called reproduction at all.

I saw an indigenous person die naturally. Not long after, the sarcoma on his chest began to expand rapidly, and finally completely swallowed the dead body. After about two or three days, the huge sarcoma that became more and more powerful would break out of it.
Chapter completed!