Mo Laik swam faster and faster. He tried his best to avoid encountering other ships and did not want to cause any unnecessary trouble.

He knew that this sea area was not safe and full of unpredictable dangers. But he also understands that only by taking risks can he find the truth, and only by taking risks can he reunite with Katakuri.

The wind on the sea became more and more biting, and the waves slapped on Mo Laik's face, as if mocking his courage.

However, Mo Lai's determined eyes did not waver at all. He was determined to persevere no matter how difficult the road ahead was.

A few days passed, and Molak finally saw a piece of land.

He swam to the shore and carefully climbed ashore, feeling the long-lost feeling of stability. He looked around. It was a desolate island with only a few coconut trees standing on the beach.

It seems like an isolated island in this desert.

Mo Laike took a deep breath and put away his heavy heart.

He knew that this was only the first step in his pursuit of Katakuri, and there were more difficulties waiting for him.

He decided to use this island to rest and replan his next actions.

During his few days on the island, Mo Laik sharpened himself into a stronger warrior.

He used wooden sticks to practice sword skills and strengthen his body. He practiced invisibility and learned to move quietly in the dark. He also looks for food and takes in nutrients to maintain his strength.

Finally, Mo Laike felt that he was ready. He left the island and continued on his journey of seeking revenge.

He wandered at sea for several days, always looking for the next clue, hoping to find traces of Katakuri.

In the thick fog, Mo Laike saw a lone ship. His heart beat faster because he felt Katakuri's breath.

He approached the ship quietly and found no one else on board. He understood that Katakuri had left, but he left some clues.

Mo Laik relied on his intuition to follow these clues and approach Katakuri step by step. He moves in this mist, like a ghost, speeding through the dark and humid jungle, and you can occasionally hear the howls of wild beasts and the chirping of insects.

He is already very hungry.

And Mo Laik also discovered that there didn't seem to be many raptors and beasts in this vast jungle. Even though he had witnessed a group of ferocious monsters passing over his head, they failed to pose a threat to him.

This made him relax his vigilance a little - after all, this is the world Katakuri once lived in. Perhaps all the monsters here have already escaped?

But Mo Laik isn't sure if this is true

His spirit was highly tense and he was cautious all the way. When night fell, he came to the front of the cliff.

The entrance to the valley he called "Island Advocate."

Mo Laik stood next to the cliff and looked in, but did not see any living things.

Mo Laik hesitated, climbed over the cliff, followed the narrow and rugged road, and climbed to the canyon halfway up the mountain.

In the darkness, Mo Laike could see that in this dark cave, there were two strange and terrifying lights, illuminating every inch of the darkness 4.3.

"That's Katakuri?" Mo Laike frowned [closer to the flames.

In the light and shadow of the burning flames, he saw Katakuri and a strange guy.

It was a woman, her head was completely drooped, and she looked absolutely dead. And in her arms, there was a corpse. The owner of the corpse couldn't see clearly, but Molak knew him. He was a cursed wizard. .

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