Online Game: I Started with Max Charisma and Caught the Goddess's Eye

Chapter 231 The Starlight Ship and the Soul Singer! Not a Single Coin Less! Magic Runes – Giant Whale of the Spirit Sea!

Kalon, like Evans, was a Sky-level powerhouse, and the two of them were sworn brothers. When news spread that Luca had led an army to deal with Evans, Kalon immediately gathered his Twilight Pirates and headed straight for Seaway City.He claimed it was to seek justice for his brother, but in reality, he wanted to use this opportunity to extort more money from the Empire's government and the nobles. Judging by his nickname, it was clear that this was a man who wouldn't lift a finger unless there was profit to be had.

Now that the Black Raven Pirates had been annihilated and Evans was killed on the spot, this hyena had come to Seaway City, howling for trouble.

It should be noted that his strength was actually weaker than Evans's, and it would be fair to say that he was looking for his own doom.

The elder, Sisyphus, scoffed, "He's probably already there. He'd better not make a move, or else Evans will likely be his precursor."

"Let that hyena die in Seaway City. That way, the Azure Waters will be ours," Fink said as he wrapped his arm around the nearby maid, narrowing his eyes with a grin.

The Twilight Pirates' territory was in the nearby Azure Waters.

Though there had been no major conflict between them, there were constant small skirmishes. If Kalon were to die, the ones who would benefit the most would be them. Fink would probably wake up laughing in his dreams if that were to happen.

On the Other Side, Starlight Sea. A massive, island-like ship floated upon the sea.

Onboard, a lavishly decorated pavilion stood, openly operating a variety of black-market businesses, including gambling, drugs, illicit trades, and even prostitution.

Every day, countless people on the ship could be seen singing and dancing, their revelry echoing across the sky.

Even if someone in the Western Sea hadn't seen the ship, they would surely have heard of it and its owner.

The Starlight Ship, Zoa Roskana, the Soul Singer among the Four Pirate Kings of the Western Sea!

"Oh? Evans is dead?" In the luxurious office at the top of the Starlight Ship, Zoa Roskana adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses, her ocean-blue hair cascading in waves over her shoulders. She sat with her long, pale legs crossed in her office chair.

A man in a suit stood respectfully before her, his head lowered. "Yes, boss. I heard he was publicly killed by the newly appointed lord of Seaway City."

"Heh, that bastard owed me thirty million for the Whale Heart he bought on credit, and now he's dead just like that. Who do I go to for my money?" Zoa's long fingers held a cigarette, the white skin of her chest barely visible as she exhaled a cloud of smoke. The man didn't dare raise his head even once.

What many didn't realize was that, among the numerous powerful figures in the Western Sea, the most terrifying wasn't one of the three Pirate Kings who ruled their respective seas. It was this woman, who seemed so elegant and alluring.

Some had calculated that the number of Superclass experts who had died at her hands was likely more than a handful.

As the smoke rose in the air, Zoa's beautiful, water-like eyes narrowed slightly. "I work hard for my money. Go take that promissory note to that lord and make sure he pays me back the thirty million."

"Remember, not a single coin less. If there's even a slight discrepancy, you'll bear the consequences."

"Ask him for the money?" The man looked up in surprise, not understanding why his boss would risk angering such a terrifying figure over thirty million.

"What's the matter? Do you have a problem?" Zoa shot him a cold glance.

"Of course not, boss!" The man shuddered involuntarily, breaking out in a cold sweat. He quickly added, "Don't worry, I'll personally deliver the promissory note to him."

As the man hurriedly left, the door to the office automatically closed behind him.

Zoa crushed her cigarette in the ashtray, a cold smile curling on her lips. "That filthy bitch thinks she can clean up the Western Sea just by sending a small fry to act as a scapegoat? Dream on!"

"Once I kill this little pawn, I'll see what you, Evelyn, can do next!"

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Meanwhile, as night fell, the stars twinkled in the sky, and the silvery moonlight poured down. The ship, cutting through the waves, seemed to slice through the silver satin of the sea, heading straight for the mainland.

The magical crystal lamp at the top of the captain's room swayed gently, and the shadows on the navigational map shook along with it. A blue glow flashed across the room, and the Heart of the Sea Whale, glowing with azure light, rested on the massive navigation table.

Luca

At the same time, under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The door to the captain's room, which had been closed for several days, creaked open once more.