Kaido: My son has the talent to be the Pirate King

"Hmph, nonsense minority!"

"I don't need your mercy. "

Lao Tzu... The skills are not as good as people, and there is nothing to say.

Jesus' only remaining left arm gripped the sniper rifle:

"If only I could be more accurate... Or is it a little stronger in armament, a fire disaster... Even if you were the legendary Lunaria, you would never be better off than my Jesus.

His cloudy, gloomy eyes betrayed deep chagrin, resentment, despair and pain.

Although he only lost an arm, his former vigor was long gone.

For a sniper.

Losing a right hand is the same as losing everything.

Unlike the red-haired Shanks, who lost his proud left-handed sword, he was able to practice his right-handed sword back.

After all, he is domineering, not swordsmanship.

Whether it is a left-handed sword or a right-handed sword, it is just a way to use domineering.

"It's a pity that the Great Voyage has everything, but no ifs.

Ember brushed away her rain-soaked hair.

This time, he didn't wear a mask.

And that's exactly what happened.

Jesusb recognized him at a glance as a Lunarian.

In the past, he might have been so concerned that he would even try his best to kill Jesus.

But at this time, in the face of more and more red-haired pirates who recognized their identities, his expression was surprisingly calm.

"Hahahaha, you're right... The Great Voyage has everything, but there are no ifs.

Jesus lifted his head to heaven and laughed, and his laughter was full of desolation and gloom.

"You've won, Blazing Calamity!"

he laughed as he raised his sniper rifle with his remaining left hand and aimed it at Ember.

Obviously, having lost his arm and losing his position as the world's strongest sniper, he has already had the intention of dying and dying.

At this point, there was only one thought left in his mind.

Use this crippled body to inflict heavy damage on the flames, so that it cannot become a weight that determines the outcome of the war.

"Actually, you didn't lose to me, you lost to Zhenjun.

Flame Ember had a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, and he raised his long knife in his right hand.

"Yang Qian, what do you mean by that?" Jesus

Bu was slightly stunned, and then roared.

Not only him, but everyone present looked at Yang Jian inexplicably.

"Before you shot it, Zhenjun already knew in advance that the bullet in your gun hit my heart!" As

soon as Ember said this, some of the red-haired people still heard it in a fog, and some of them were full of horror.

"Born with the best insight!" "

Speak to the heart of all things!"

For example, after losing an arm, Jesus Cloth lost the throne of the world's strongest sniper, and for example, the red-haired Shanks, who has been fighting fiercely with Yang Qian, the two of them almost one after the other, exclaimed in unison.

As the new world-class pirate and king.

They all knew very well that although the domineering spirit of seeing and hearing could become stronger through cultivation the day after tomorrow, and even reaching the point of predicting the future, the highest-level domineering of seeing and hearing was the same innate as the domineering of the overlord color and could not be obtained through cultivation.

The rarity is far above the domineering color of the overlord.

Even, to some extent, the number of the Four Emperors is even rarer.

"Red-haired

!" "Jesus-bus!" But just as the red-haired Shanks and Jesus-Bu

were exclaiming, Ben Beckman's anxious voice suddenly came.

"Ermine self-esteem emperor!" At

the same time, he had been telling Jesus about the ins and outs of the battle situation, giving his last decent ember eyes bursting with a cold killing intent visible to the naked eye.

Taking advantage of the moment's brief shock, Jesus' head pulled backwards like a slingshot as he entered the form of a man and beast.

Immediately, his neck loosened, and a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in mid-air.

Immediately after, a shockwave mixed with the domineering aura of the outgoing armed color, like a devastating laser, instantly crossed the step between the two, and then slammed into the heart of Jesus Bu.

"You... Ember!"

Jesus' eyes widened and his face turned pale.

A mouthful of

bloody arrows sprayed upwards, staining the cracked deck a blinding scarlet.

He clutched his bloodied chest, took a few steps backwards, and sat down on the deck with all his might.

Soon, he didn't even have the strength to reach out to his chest and instinctively try to stop the bleeding, his left hand shrugged to the ground, and then his angry, remorseful eyes scraped the embers, and then the body that sat down turned over and rolled down the deck, all the way down to the rough sea.

Poof

, he watched the water splash, and the bright red blood quickly dyed the surface of the sea red.

"Jesus cloth!"

At this time, the red-haired pirates who participated in the group reacted, and their eyes widened one by one, and their faces were full of horror as they looked at Jesus Cloth whose left chest was pierced by the embers and fell into the sea.

"Bastard

!" "Heat

!" "You bastard killed Jesus!" a

hysterical roar filled the sea level.

It even drowned out the roar of thunder and the roar of torrential rain.

"How can this be

?" "Jesus, how can you bastard die!" "

Haven't you always boasted of being the strongest sniper in the world, and no one can escape your perception in the face of your domineering appearance?"

Raki Lu's eyes were red, and his facial features twisted on the spot under the intense shock, anger, and pain stimulation.

Even if you see it with your own eyes.

He still couldn't believe it, let alone accept it, that the third-in-command of the red-haired group, who had been with each other for more than ten years, died tragically in front of him.