I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

  Chapter 53 Moonlight is so beautiful

  After the ecstasy, the pirates returned to their ship with satisfaction.

  Their captain, who is burly and sturdy like a mountain of meat, has a bounty of 21 million yuan. The naval bases in the West China Sea have a terrible headache. The fierce big pirate, Trang Pylot, suddenly screamed!

  The men underwent a tight prostate.

  This scream is so stern and unfamiliar, I thought it was an enemy ship landing, and it was about to go to war!

"this…"

  The other pirates discovered that it was their awesome captain who screamed, and all of them opened their mouths wide.

  The captain who used to be cruel and cruel, ruthless and even a little sick to enjoy, the terrible look on his face that was distorted by the pain at this moment was no different from any person they had slaughtered in the past.

   "Save..." Tron Pilot's eyes widened, and two eyeballs almost jumped out of the blood-red eye sockets.

  He hung two steps, seeming to endure the hellish pain, and walked towards his men, but at this moment, the latter hid back like a ghost.

  At this moment, Tron Pilot’s face, almost at the same time, the eyes, nostrils, mouth, and even both ears, sprayed out red and white plasma... That look is really not much better than the legendary evil spirit.

  More importantly...

That is why ah? !

  Captain, what's the matter with you, Captain?

  This is great, what's wrong, this is! ?

   "Captain!" A pirate shook his legs and cried out in tears, "I'll say let you call fewer girls!!"

boom! The whole deck trembled.

  Tron Pylott was almost full of filth, with a trace of unwillingness, he fell on his back weakly.

  The crew of the Pirate Ship looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

  They disbanded on the spot, dividing the treasures, banknotes and the like on the ship, and going back to their respective houses?

  Or did everyone do a game like this, choose a new captain, and continue to be a pirate?

   "What, what is that?!"

   "Look!"

  Suddenly someone screamed and pointed to the side of Tron Pilot’s body.

  The pirates looked sideways, and saw that the thick slurry flowing out of the corpse suddenly seemed to be swept by something, swept the thick liquid, and on the deck on the side, strokes... wrote a line of numbers.

   "21000000".

  After writing the number, that invisible hand actually hit a "√" at the back.

  The pirates all tightened together.

  Everyone felt a chill of chill, from the soles of the feet, from the spine, from the back of the head...slowly and swiftly, rushing to the bottom of my heart, cold hands and feet.

   "Haunted?!"

   "Oh my God, the captain was...?!!!"

  The pirates were so frightened, they hugged their faces and shouted. Someone was even more shocked, and tremblingly said: "A while ago...like, there seems to be rumors of the evil and evil spirits of One Piece..."

  Obviously the weather was good, but everyone fought a cold war.

  Someone screamed loudly after a cold war!

"what!"

  The scared pirates shout louder.

  The one they looked at screaming was their deputy captain, who was so strong and fierce that he could not lose to their captain.

  At this moment, the deputy captain was clutching a soft and prone arm, and his face was pale with cold sweat on his head.

   "The evil spirit is still there!" The others cried out strangely.

At this time, the unknown hand was dipped in blood from the captain's body again, and on the deck under the feet of the deputy captain whose arm was broken, he clicked, slapped, and slowly drew a big "?" symbol. .

  The pirates who didn’t see any aura in the past, now they understand the meaning of this question mark at the same time:

  How much is this person worth?

   "Damn it! Who!" The deputy captain drew out the long knife on his waist with his other hand, cold light slashed in the air beside him, and shouted angrily, "Pretend to be a ghost! Die to me!!!"

  The next second, he screamed again, and his knife-swinging arm was also broken.

  The deputy captain yelled in pain. Just now, he felt something like a steel plate suddenly appeared in his arm, crushing his flesh and blood, and squeezing his bones...

  Others were terrified by the miserable and hideous appearance of the deputy captain. Someone simply shouted: "19 million! The bounty of the deputy captain is 19 million!!!"

"Stupid..." The deputy captain with both arms down and down slid in his heart. Before he finished the word "idiot", he felt that "steel plate" suddenly appeared in his mind. inside. This thing doesn't even need to do anything, it doesn't need to squeeze his arm like just now, it only needs to appear in his mind to pronounce the ending of the deputy captain.

  At this moment, the deputy captain fully understood why their captain, the only man he admired just now, would show such a weak expression and scream so painfully.

  The same tragic dying cry. The deputy captain has heard it in many people's mouths, but in the past, this kind of cry usually made him feel happy.

  In the last few seconds of his life, he realized that when he screamed, he was no different from other people he had disdained...

  The other pirates saw with all their faces in fear, beside the body of the deputy captain, the invisible hand slowly wrote a line of numbers on the deck: 19000000√.

  At this time, the pirates on the ship did not understand what was happening, and they were too slow.

  A pirate drew out the knife angrily, "Damn it! Come on—fight with it!!"

  After finishing speaking, he turned his head and dashed towards the ship's side, but before he jumped to the side of the ship, his legs suddenly softened, and he rolled out a few laps and hit the ship's side.

  Tick, tick...

  In the air, the invisible hand dripped with the thick slurry that had been dipped in it, and drifted towards him slowly.

  The black mask had white eyes and blood stains on his "chin", wrapped in the black substitute energy. On the deck beside the pirate who had broken his legs, he wrote a big question mark in a hurry.

   "Woo..." The pirates were about to collapse, "...Ah!!!"

  On the pirate ship leaving the flower boat, screams kept sounding.

  I don’t know how long has passed, when the sea rises with a bright moon, the frosty moonlight is spilling on the deck of the pirate ship splashed with patches of plasma.

  21000000√

  19000000√

  5500000√

  2200000√

  170000√

  ...

  The corpse of the pirate was scattered all over the deck, in a variety of strange shapes, full of the deck. On the ground beside him, without exception, there were icy numbers written in blood stains.

  In the past, the number of bounty offered would only make these people happy.

  But now, beside these numbers, they are just cold bodies.

  At this moment, there is only one living person on the ship.

  "……"

  The only pirate seemed to be the weakest, his eyes lost the high light, as if demented, watching the tragic scene in front of him.

  Who could have imagined that the blood hand pirate group, whose brutal name spread far in the West Sea, would be destroyed so inexplicably.

  Is this the fate of the pirate?

  This is the sea?

  The pirate's heart is nothing but despair.

  If he knew this was the end of being a pirate, he would never go to sea, and be a gangster in his hometown, wouldn’t it?

   Just then, he saw a blood line dangling in the air and flying towards him.

  He didn't even have the strength to fear, staring blankly at the invisible ghost's hand approaching...but unexpectedly, the hellish pain of death did not come. That hand didn't seem to touch him, but wrote this sentence on the deck in front of him: If you want to survive, follow my instructions and set sail.

  The last pirate on the boat trembled with his legs, and at the same time he felt a rush of warmth while he collapsed.

  …………

   "Woo~~"

  On the other side, Lynch on the flower boat yawned, rubbed the "headset" with his fingers, and said to the "faceless armor" next to him: "Do you think I am a pervert?"

  After a while, inside the mecha of "B.I.B", a voice replied: "If you are, so will I." 』

   Lynch smiled slightly, stretched out his fist, and lightly touched the left fist of the stand-in armor full of blue flames.

   "Maybe... you are a remembrance of the past world in my subconscious."

  It didn’t take long for Shanks to push the door back, and the probe greeted, “Hey, Lynch, get ready, I’m about to dock.”

  　 I seem to be the protagonist who wrote such a murder for the first time...

  (End of this chapter)