Pirate: Invincible from the start

"Yay! One hit. At

the bow of the cruise ship, the child stepped on the barrel behind the cannon with excitement on his face, turned his head to stare at the guard standing behind him, and shouted loudly.

"Hey! It's not fast to reload yet. Seeing

that the guards were unmoved, a hint of displeasure flashed in the child's eyes.

"What are you doing in a daze, do you want to die?"

"Hello?"

The child was stunned for a moment, he put away his feet on the barrel of the gun, landed on his feet, turned his body, stared at the guard, and looked at it fiercely.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered something, the excited expression on his face disappeared directly, his eyes were wide open, his pupils were constricted, and his face was pale, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Hey! When? Just kidding!

He stared at the guard's forehead, his face full of disbelief.

"Is this what a man can do?"

I don't know when, the guard has completely stopped breathing, and his eyes are staring ahead, and there is still excitement in his pupils.

As if to death, they are still fantasizing that the opposing ships were swallowed by cannon fodder in an instant under the attack of cannonballs.

Following the guard's eyes upward, he saw a bullet hole that was transparent from front to back, embedded in his forehead.

Through the hole in the forehead, you can easily see the sails behind the cruise ship.

In the time that the child was stunned, the hole in the guard's forehead was instantly filled with blood, and then, like a water gun, it sprayed out along the hole.

——!

The red and white liquid sprayed the child's body.

By this time, the guard was completely dead, his legs weakened, and he threw himself straight towards the little boy.

The little boy was drenched in the blood spurted out by the guards, and when he saw the guards falling towards him, he hurriedly stepped back, shouting loudly as he retreated.

"Ahh

"Come on, escort, escort."

Bang——!

The little boy's footsteps were backwards, and he couldn't grasp the pace very well, so he accidentally tripped and sat on the deck.

Bang——!

At that moment, the body of the guard, just as it fell to the ground, came out with a low thud, and the guard's head was stuck between the little boy's legs.

His face was forward, and his dead eyes, bleeding, stared straight at the little boy.

The gray pupils, like black holes, instantly attracted the little boy's mind.

It was as if there were big invisible hands dragging his soul to make him fall into hell together.

"Ahh

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Knock knock knock!!

A series of footsteps came from the rear of the cruise ship.

As the footsteps approached, a group of soldiers in the same uniform as the dead guards rushed across the deck and stood on the bow of the ship.

A tall man, who was obviously the leader of the guards, saw the scene on the bow deck of the ship, and hurriedly kicked away the guards who were lying between the boy's legs, and bent down to pull the little boy up.

"Your Highness, it's okay! What's going on here?

He glanced at the guards lying on the ground, staring blankly.

When he saw the bullet hole in the guard's forehead, his pupils shrank, and he quickly "banged" and knelt in front of the little boy.

The other guards behind him also hurriedly knelt down, bowing their heads, not daring to look directly at the little boy.

Only the leading guard, raised his head, looked at the little boy and said.

"Your Highness, this dog minion actually made His Highness unhappy, and he deserved to die, it must be this dog slave who scared you!"

When he saw the bullet holes, he thought that the guard had provoked the little boy and was shot and killed by the little boy.

He didn't know how many times he had seen such a situation.

It's just a little weird this time.

Every time the little boy kills someone, he is excited, why is his face full of horror this time?

As for the little boy's blood, he was not surprised, and it was not unseen before.

Don't give him time to think about it.

The little boy came back to his senses and stared at the guards in front of him, kneeling down, as if he had suddenly gained confidence.

He looked up at the leader of the guards, and the horror in his eyes disappeared instantly.

"Quick... Go and get me more guns out, and I'm going to be a slave to that sharpshooter on the ship opposite.

He stood up quickly, a flush flashing across his face.

The little boy was only a teenager, and he grew up with the compliments of countless people, thinking that everyone in the world was like his people, and let him seize and oppress him.

Although he had been startled by the sudden death of his guard, he had now recovered.

What about sharpshooters, his country is not without sharpshooters, as long as he wants, he doesn't have to lie on the ground obediently and be his slave.

"Sharpshooter?"

Confusion flashed across the guard's leader's face, and he glanced back at the dead guard's forehead.

My heart twitched.

He's not a little boy, the sharpshooter of their country, and the sharpshooter of the Great Voyage, that's not the same level at all!

Earlier, he thought it was the little boy who shot the guard, so he was so fearless.

But now....

He withdrew his gaze, quickly stood up, and looked at the artillery, his gaze following the direction of the barrel in the direction of the sea in the distance.

This one look.

It's just a glance.

It made him feel as if someone had immobilized him, and his whole body froze directly in place.

"Won't it?"

"No... It wouldn't be so unlucky, would it?

His eyes widened and he looked ahead, his face full of disbelief.

"Hey!"

The little boy looked up at the leader of the guards, stretched out his foot, and kicked him hard.

"What are you doing, don't go quickly."

"Let's go!"

As he spoke, he kicked again, and when he saw that the leader of the guards was unmoved, he turned his head to look behind the leader of the guards.

When they saw the guards who followed the leader of the guards and stood up, they all froze in place like the leader of the guards.

His face suddenly darkened, and he roared loudly, "I said, what's the matter with you guards? Do you want to die? A

hint of tyranny flashed in his eyes as he spoke.

However, the tyrannical aura that the little boy used to make the guards tremble all over his body has no effect at all.

The leader of the guard ignored the boy.

His eyes were staring straight ahead, his pupils constricting to the extreme.

Tick!

Tick!

Tick!

Countless sweat poured out of the guards' bodies, soaking their clothes in an instant, and the sweat on their foreheads collected on their chins, condensed into droplets, and kept dripping downward.

At this time, the little boy could already sense that something was wrong.

The current appearance of these guards was clearly frightened, more frightened than they usually faced him and his father in anger.

It's like....

As if he had encountered the most terrible thing in the world, it seemed that he had lost his ability to move.

The little boy is brutal, but not a fool.

The existence that can make the guards so scared must be some kind of great sea pirate.

Thinking of this, his body was agitated, and he stepped forward, grabbed the clothes of the guard leader, shook it, and roared loudly.

"Hey! Wake me up, and if I don't wake up, I'll kill you.

With that, he took a step back, drew the golden pistol from his waist, and raised it with the muzzle pointed at the head of the head of the guard.

"Tell me quickly, who the other party is, if you don't say it, I'll kill you now."

Although he knew that he might be in trouble, he was not afraid.

Because they are going to the World Conference this time, and they are escorted by two naval warships!