3 Ghost Ship

[ New World: Small Isle ]

After thinking for a while I decided to use one of my abilities which is the Growth Weapon as for what I'm gonna make?

It would be a ship, A Ghost ship!¡

'Since Ghost ships can fly and sail at the same time I would not have a loss'.

'I can fly if there is a danger and just sail if there is not, I just wish the weather would not be so bad, and another perk of it since it is made from the soul it can drive on its own and also have its consciousness.

While it's a pity I would not be able to have my scythe as a growth weapon since I can only use it one time a capable ship was still one of the most important since this world has more water than land.

Taking on my Reaper form I was suddenly covered by a black cloak, my body become light, and the only visible part of me which is my face and hand-turned into bones.

'I lost all my flesh!¡

'This is not bad I feel like I was still at that time before I was kidnapped by the old bastard'.

After adjusting to my body for a while I started using my ability, my soul floated out of my body with a string connected to my body making sure I don't die.

Taking a part of my soul I recall it back to my body before starting to shape the soul fragment on my hand into a ship.

After a while, it slowly became physical and become a small ship in my palm.

Canceling my Reaper form I bite my finger a little enough for it to bleed and drop the blood on the ship.

It absorbs my blood and slowly become bigger making me back off to not get crushed under it.

It was a full color black with silver linings, it has a blank black flag, and it have the figurehead of his Reaper form, with a length of 40 meters and a height of 60 meters it look gigantic.

'With its beauty and the connection it had with me I can't help but love it, my decision was right after all. Mark thought while looking at his creation.

Taking on my reaper form I flew on its deck because my normal body still doesn't have the strength to climb it.

It has a captain deck, 5 rooms, a storage room, a kitchen, a library, and a crow nest, all in all, it has all the things you need.

As for its ability, it can move 1/4 of the speed of sound in both air and land, it has 18 cannons and 1 giant crossbow at the back to shoot any pursuers.

It also has a phasing ability but it consumes its owner's stamina like a black hole making it only for emergencies, and lastly, it can create a thick fog that would make any hostile creatures see illusions.

'After studying the ship all I can say is it was a monster that can rival those ancient weapons on this world'. Mark thought, feeling happy and surprised at his ship.

After resting for a minute on the soft bed of his new ship, Mark started his preparation again.

'Now that I have a ship I can now leave this place but before that, I need a crew and I know which ability I can use for that problem of course I don't need any help in sailing because the ship has an auto pilot but I still feel I need to have some company even if their only bones so they can guard at night.

The ability Underworlds Gate, With my level right now I can only call upon the low-level undead but it would be fine for now.

Using my ability a gate made of black iron with a Cerberus insignia on its handle appears in front of me.

Creak~

Roar!¡ Shriekkkkk!¡

A creepy sound was heard accompanying it was the howls and roars of the undead.

The top of the iron door lit up signaling which undead I can summon on my current strength, four of the symbols lit up it was.

Wraiths, Zombie, Skeleton, and lastly Crows.

I decided to think for a while before choosing wraiths, crows, and skeletons I did not choose the zombies because I don't know if they would stench.

As I choose my summons the gate of the underworld became to brighten and the undead started coming out of it.

After a while, the gate close and banishes leaving 18 skeletons, 3 wraiths, and 4 crows.

2 of the skeletons held a staff and I class it as a mage while 3 were holding 2 daggers becoming the assassin of the group 8 were holding swords and shields making them warriors and the last 5 had bows and arrows being the archers.

I was pretty satisfied with the lineup I receive and thankful enough not to choose zombies because I can only imagine them using their mouths and claws to fight because they only belong to low-level undead.

I instruct the crows to go to the crow best of the ship and keep watch using their keen eyes while I instruct both the wraiths and skeleton to guard the ship.

Mages at my door, assassins at the hidden corners, archers on the crow nest along with the crows, and finally the warriors on the deck of the ship.

I wait for the night before we sail because our ship blends more with it making the night safer for us to travel than sunrise.

After a few hours and it's finally night time I command the ship to sail, slowly leaving the island I was when I arrive on this world and maybe the last time I would ever see it again.

The feeling of expectation for the new future fills up my body and I can't help but grin thinking this is the start of my legend.