The witch thought I am a Demon God-Chapter 530 - 311: The Subsidiary Law of the Tsar Law - The Tsar Sword_2

The most crucial thing was that each gunman was actually a mere commoner.

Ivita was slightly taken aback by this, but it was these common gunmen who, with each strike of their black spiral lances against their foes, seriously harmed the minions of the Black Death, causing the black tendrils on their bodies to drop one after another. Under the universal Law that still existed, they melted and crumbled away.

There were hundreds of these Traveler Gunmen.

They formed a square formation, resembling a tank moving across the ship’s deck. The Black Death minions sprung up and tried to jump onto the tops of these spear formations to continue their attack, but the next moment, they were pierced into pieces by the spiral lances of the Lebanese Traveler Gunman Troop.

In an instant, four of the Black Death minions were killed by the Gunman Troop.

Such a turn of events astounded the Valji family. They had initially planned to take advantage of the Black Death’s attack and sneak attack on Ivita, but under the army of the Bikini People, those troublesome and terrifying Black Death minions were unexpectedly vanquished in one fell swoop.

Most crucially, these gunmen were only ordinary people!

The only possible source of their power was the spiral lances in their hands.

Ray Valji asked Tataji, "Grandfather, what’s going on? How can ordinary people defeat the Black Death’s minions, who are difficult for even professionals to handle? What are those lances they’re using?"

Tataji, looking shocked, realized that his understanding of the pirate world, which he’d thought encompassing, was in fact shallow.

Despite his age and his long life spent on the Black Sea, he had yet to fully appreciate this world.

Kakector raised his walking stick to a Black Death minion trying to sneak up on him from behind. The minion immediately started howling in mid-air, its whole body contracting under the magical power emanating from the walking stick.

After a tense stalemate between the magical power and the Black Death’s power for around a minute, the minion transformed into a black sheep, which landed onto the ground

The sheep rose and with every step it took on the deck, it left a black hoofprint - an indication that the Black Death’s power was not suppressed despite its host turning into a sheep.

But the minion had indeed turned into a sheep.

Ray Valji, as the mastermind of this attack, looked even worse.

He hadn’t expected that the Black Death minions, who were tough opponents in his eyes, were so easily defeated by these Bikini People.

Kakector watched as the Lebanese Traveler Gunmen slew the sheep on the deck with their Spiral Lances. Then, addressing Ivita who had been watching the whole scene from the mast, he said, "We, the Bikini People, don’t like to become professionals."

"Due to certain historical issues, we Bikini People were unable to use the Knight Magic Secret Medicine system, and we couldn’t learn Magic. We couldn’t become Rangers either, and we couldn’t serve as assassins or hunters because of our unique and pure faith system in the Original God. As a result, we hate to become professionals. We’d rather spend our precious time learning or trading."

"And doing business."

"But even so, it’s necessary to have the power to protect oneself. Thus, our ancient clan, existing since time immemorial, has derived power from our long history, distinct from that of professionals."

"We have unearthed ancient weapons left behind in the ruins of civilizations that existed before ours."

"The Traveler Spiral Lances are one such weapon."

Kakector shook his head and said, "Man tends to overestimate his power. Becoming a professional is not always good - placing too much trust in your power and disregarding your fragility can lead to mistakes."

Upon hearing these words, Snow Valji’s face contorted in anger on the deck of the triple-masted ship. "What do you mean by that, you..."

The next moment, two black tendrils pierced through her chest.

The members of the Valji family were rendered speechless.

Tataji, in a state of frenzy, cried out, "My granddaughter!"

"Beware of your back, it’s the Black Death minion..."

But it was too late, the massive and distorted black body of the Black Death minion was already behind Snow Valji. Simultaneously, it sprang forth a barbed tongue dripping with toxic black fluid and beheaded Snow. Snow Valji was dead!

She died under the deceit of her own family.

Those of the Valji family who tried to rescue her were ambushed by another elephant-sized Black Death minion that appeared behind them. The minion’s tendrils and tongue attacked the back of all the Valji family members.

Due to this turn of events, everyone was taken aback.

The Hearthstone Witch burst into laughter, "It serves them right. The monsters they invited should be their own to deal with. Ha ha ha..."

The Iron Mountain Knight cautiously observed his surroundings to prevent any Black Death minion to attack them from behind. "Not sure if it’s just my imagination, but I feel that the power of the Black Death minion has become stronger."

With his walking stick in hand, Kakector stood confidently in front of the Lebanese Traveler Gunman Troop. "No worries, everyone. Indeed, we have no idea about the working principle of these ancient weapons buried underground for thousands of years, or who made them, but they’re really effective. Even the regular third-level Great Knights are unable to withstand a single shot from the Spiral Lance."