After confirming the content of "King of the Open Seas", Evan stuffed it into Rectal Space, and then began to formulate subsequent plans.
"The person we are going to meet tomorrow is Black Seagull, a pirate in the truest sense."
"After such a person is caught, he will do anything for freedom."
"Now that I have the opportunity to return to the sea, I may be sold as a back-up at any time."
"And there will inevitably be doubts about my identity."
Evan stood up and walked into Washroom, looking at his appearance through the brand new mirror.
Then I started Garden of Life, and I saw that his face became slightly longer and narrower, and his brow bones were slightly raised.
The ears are enlarged half a circle outward, the bridge of the nose is high, and the corners of the lips are slightly raised...
When all the transformation was completed, a complete stranger appeared in the mirror.
This person has an oriental face, with a kind of arrogance and confidence between his eyebrows.
This face was created by Evan according to his own appearance on Earth.
It is almost nine points similar to myself during the Earth period.
Now that he needs a true identity, Evan decided to abandon the identity constraints of Arkham and completely return to his earthly self!
"Yeah! I've been using this face since I went to sea!"
After figuring out the appearance of his new identity, Evan went out and walked towards Harbor.
In the store next to Harbor, I bought a pound of Betel Nut and a bottle of quicklime for 16 cents.
The Betel Nut that can be shipped here naturally does not have any fresh fruits, but is wrinkled dried fruits that have been dehydrated.
Then Evan went to the vegetable market and bought a lot of mint leaves.
In Bolton City nowadays, you can't buy any fresh bean leaves.
This thing is harder to get than fresh Areca Nut.
Evan whistled and took these Betel Nut home, then soaked them in the water.
Then Evan grabbed Betel Nut with both hands and started Garden of Life, injecting rich vitality into it.
With the infusion of rich vitality.
You can see that these dried Betel Nut began to become plump again after absorbing sufficient water, and the color gradually turned green.
Soon, with the blessing of the power of Beyonder, it turned into that fresh green fruit again.
Evan does not reverse the entire dehydration process of Betel Nut.
Instead, through the power of Beyonder, new vitality and moisture were injected into it, and the shriveled structure was flushed back again.
Then Evan spread quicklime on the leaves, rolled up the fresh fruit, put it in his mouth and started chewing it.
Then...
There is no more.
Evan's now terrifying physical fitness makes this little Areca Nut completely unable to make any waves.
Normal heartbeats, blood pressure, facial heat, sweating, dizziness, etc...
Not a single symptom appeared.
Those plant fibers that should be thick inside Betel Nut were ground into powder in just a few mouthfuls under Evan's terrifying mouth.
Even without the neutralization of beetle leaves, the strong burning sensation caused by quicklime is equivalent to none.
Symptoms such as mouth tingling and tongue numbness did not appear.
"Tsk! These high-quality fresh fruits are not very popular!"
After Evan complained, he spit out these things casually.
"But I don't think it's very good. For ordinary people like Black Seagull, or those Physique who are not too powerful, Beyonder, it's still powerful enough!"
After finishing my meeting ceremony for tomorrow, Evan took a shower, went out for a meal, and spent the night quite peacefully and smoothly.
The next morning, Evan put the pre-wrapped high-quality fresh fruit into a bag, and put on a Flax shirt with yellow underarms commonly worn by the lower class, rough trousers with pilling, and a pair of second-hand Leather Shoes with peeling skin.
First, we had a 40-cent breakfast in the noisy Lucky Bee restaurant, and then Evan rushed to Harbor at the end of Hain Street.
He and Black Seagull will meet there today.
After walking through several Shadows, Evan's appearance has completely changed.
The handsome young man with black hair, black eyes, and flamboyant attitude was chewing Areca Nut in his mouth, humming a tune, and walked briskly into Harbor at the end of Hain Street.
Hain Street is quite lively in summer, and the freighters docking at the port in the distance keep making buzzing whistles.
Thick black smoke billowed out from the towering chimney, like giant snakes flying in the air.
From afar, you can see the rusty steam cranes roaring to transfer the cargo from the ship.
Then, amidst the shouting of various obscene words, a large number of Harbor workers like worker ants began to move.
Most of these people wore coarse cloth vests soaked in sweat, with a towel draped around their necks.
Under the scorching sun, I carried various sacks and wooden boxes on my body and quickly transported them into the warehouse on the creaking springboard.
Evan's pair of black eyes swept left and right, and he quickly determined his target this time.
It was a young man standing in a brick warehouse Shadow, idle.
The young man looked to be thirty-four or five years old and had a messy head. Golden Hair.
The skin on the face and neck was red, and the boundary between red and white could be clearly seen at the edge of the collar.
There are various tattoos on his neck and arms.
The content is about naked beauties and skulls.
He wore a loose coarse cloth shirt on his upper body, with the cuffs rolled up casually to his elbows, revealing his forearms covered with patterns.
The collar was unbuttoned, deliberately exposing the tattoo of a skull with a long sword on the collarbone of his chest.
He was wearing a pair of off-white canvas trousers and several fanny packs hanging around his waist.
At this time, he was leaning against the wall, chewing Areca Nut in his mouth.
The pair of sinister-looking Chestnut's eyes kept moving towards him, and he was playing with a switchblade in his hand from time to time.
They look no different from those cool and cool gangsters on the street.
Evan After locking the target, he quickly moved towards it.
It can be seen that Black Seagull is quite keen.
When he saw someone walking directly towards him, the eyes of Chestnut and the eyes of Evan made eye contact.
"Fuck! What the hell are you looking at?"
When their eyes met, Black Seagull spat out a mouthful of red saliva and let out a threatening curse.
Evan After hearing this, he raised his brows and shouted back.
"I'm looking at a poor guy!"
"If you eat Areca Nut, you can only eat this small, shriveled fruit!"
"I don't understand how a dick like you can be the hotshot Garp brother talks about?"
After Evan mentioned Garp, Black Seagull was not surprised. There was more of a fierce light in his eyes.
Based on his experience, he instantly recognized the origin of Evan.
The reason why you speak so aggressively is to assert your dominance and suppress the other person's aura from the first moment they meet!
In this way, you can become the big brother who takes the lead in the future.
This is the experience he has gained from being a pirate for so many years.
In a place like the sea, where people eat people without spitting out their bones, whoever has a strong fist and is broad enough will gain enough respect.
In many cases, the future positioning of both parties has been determined from the first time they met.
It's just that Black Seagull didn't expect that this guy with fair skin, fine skin and tender flesh, who had never suffered at sea, would have such an open and direct personality.
After seeing that his intimidating tactics didn't work, Black Seagull rolled his eyes and immediately changed his mind, grinning with teeth stained yellow by Areca Nut.
"Hey, it turns out that he was introduced by brother Garp. I have to say that brother Garp has really great vision!"
As the two approached each other, Evan faintly sensed that there was a faint Beyonder breath in this guy's body.
This kind of breath blended in his mouth, far from reaching the level of Beyonder.
Not even comparable to the level of Fack boy James and Black Silk Hero Parker.
According to Evan's preliminary analysis, this breath can at most cause some mutations in certain organs of Black Seagull's mouth, thus obtaining some primary effects.
For example, the teeth have become extremely strong, or the saliva contains some kind of strong acid.
Seeing that the other party took the initiative to surrender through Garp's name, Evan did not pursue the harsh words just now, but still said it with a strong and arrogant attitude.
"Brother Garp should have told you about the relevant matters!"
"I am going to go to the sea to play for a while to avoid the limelight."
"With my current skills, when I get to the sea, a large group of people will beg me to join them."
"In today's bullshit world, how can there be any so-called living environment for a pirate group?"
"Guys like you are just a group of smugglers on the sea who are known as pirates!"
Seeing the other party's arrogant and condescending posture, Black Seagull's eyes flashed with a fierce and cold light, but there was still a respectful smile on his face.
"What you said is, what you said is, Mr. Heisenberg!"
"Nowadays for those of us who travel to the sea, life is far worse than before!"
"I will have to rely on you in the future. You can help us brothers more."
Then he took out a shriveled Areca Nut from his pocket, held it with rough fingers and handed it over. "Want to try it? Mr. Heisenberg?"
Evan curled his lips disdainfully. "Is this what you call pirate food?"
"It's so artless!"
"Today I will show you what a truly high-quality fresh fruit is!"
Then Evan took out the bag behind him and took out a few fresh fruits that had been smeared with quicklime in advance with mint leaves and handed them over.
Black Seagull instinctively wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to knock this thing away, and then pierce the opponent's palm with a knife to teach the opponent a lesson.
Let him know that he is not easy to mess with!
But when he saw the green thing in the other person's hand, his eyes lit up slightly.
"Joke! It's really fucking fresh fruit!?"
Due to this parallel world, the entire East Asia plate completely disappeared.
The various Betel Nut now shipped to United States are mainly produced from Indian Subcontinent and South Asia.
Since most of the people who eat these things here are low-level workers and sailors, the scope of application is not wide.
So what was shipped here were some leftover dried fruits.
Black Seagull While traveling on the sea, I heard that there is a way to eat fresh fruit on the continent over there.
But the route over there is not within their radiation range, so I have only heard of it but never seen it.
Now when I saw the fresh fruit handed over to me by the other party, I immediately spat out the fruit residue in my mouth, my face reddened by the sun eager to try it.
"What are these leaves and the white stuff on them?" Black Seagull asked curiously, holding the fresh fruit in his hands.
Evan said in a tone like a teacher teaching a student.
"The green leaves are mint, and the white powder is quicklime."
"Fresh Areca Nut has a lot of juice, and the quicklime smeared inside has strong alkaline properties, which can make the juice go up faster."
"The coolness of peppermint can relieve the burning sensation of strong pain."
"It's a pity that we don't have the bean leaves from South Asia."
"That thing has a certain analgesic effect and is the best combination."
It can be seen that Black Seagull has indeed not read a few books for a few days. The culture is basically burning books and humiliating Confucians. Regarding these theories, I hear them in a fog.
"So what you do is the most satisfying?" Black Seagull grinned and asked directly.
Evan nodded. "Don't even think about what I do!"
As he said that, he picked up a piece of Areca Nut and stuffed it into his mouth.
Black Seagull immediately remembered the information Garp gave him.
This guy made poison before, poisoned several people to death, and also sold contraband to Gangster!
Thinking of this, Black Seagull immediately stuffed it into his mouth without any hesitation.
After chewing twice, Black Seagull kept sipping and tasting.
"The taste is indeed different from those dried fruits..."
"Oh my god... is this thing so powerful?"
After a minute or two, I saw Black Seagull's already red face turning even redder.
His breathing became slightly rapid, and his hands instinctively stretched his throat.
The throat keeps swallowing up and down, as if it wants to relax to a certain extent.
"Damn! Fuck! Fuck!!!"
Black Seagull chewed and cursed at the same time, his eyes full of wonder and shock.
"It feels so good! It feels so damn good!"
"Mr. Heisenberg! You're a fucking genius!"
"Oh my God, this thing is so powerful, it feels so fucking good!"
At this time, Black Seagull, who was immersed in the exquisite fresh fruits, had a face full of joy and excitement.
The fierceness and dissatisfaction in his eyes before were completely gone.
Now he has realized the value and importance of the young man in front of him.
After so many years at sea, Black Seagull has seen so much of the world.
He knows very well that when a pirate wants to climb up, the most important thing is not how crazy you are or how good you are at fighting.
But you need to have an extremely unique advantage and technology that no one else has.
It doesn't matter if one, two, or even ten of them, the low-level gangsters, die.
After all, there are plenty of desperate desperadoes, and Harbor will catch a lot of them.
But like the Mr. Heisenberg in front of me, people who have knowledge, understand technology, and can produce good things are extremely rare.
If you get one, you can't wait to offer it to your ancestor!
He has seen many gangs, and they usually regard talents who master core technologies as their second or third boss.
He never fights or kills, he wears decent clothes and Wire-Rimmed Glasses every day.
Eat the best food, drink the best rum, and play with the most beautiful girls!
But with his skills, he gained the recognition and respect of all his brothers.
And obviously, the Heisenberg in front of me is such a person!
Although this guy was introduced by Garp, his whereabouts are suspicious.
But as long as he is coaxed to his own island, what Garp said is fart.
Because he knows very well how powerful and mysterious power his elder brother possesses!
Even my mouth that can eat Areca Nut at will was given by that big brother!
If I could bring this guy to my big brother...
That is definitely a great achievement!
Thinking of this, Black Seagull completely restrained his previous ferocity and anger, with only a smile and longing on his face.
Now his core purpose is to deceive the guy in front of him back into his territory at all costs!
You must not let others intercept your Hu!