Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

As Darren began to charge, he strode forward with great strides. The ground where he landed shook violently, and a hole was blown open, as if he was hit by an invisible hammer and sank directly, with mud flying everywhere.

Under the explosion of this inhuman power, Darren rushed out like a whistling cannonball, wrapped in a violent hurricane, in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, Vinsmoke Judge only felt a suffocating sense of oppression coming towards him, and a piercing chill came from his back, as if he was stared at by a sea king-like giant beast.

The murderous intent emanating from the navy captain was like a demon that had emerged from a sea of ​​blood and corpses, and the sea breeze was filled with the smell of iron and blood!

"Kill! Kill him for me!"

Thinking of the cruel methods used by the navy to suppress pirates, Vinsmoke Judge's eyes were full of bloodshot and he shouted.

As soon as the words fell, dozens of clone soldiers around him picked up their weapons and rushed towards Darren.

Two shining long swords fell head-on, Darren raised his mouth and his figure slightly tilted.

The sharp blade just brushed past his body.

At the moment of passing by,

The navy captain's hands were like spears cast in steel, turning his palms into swords, and pierced the throats of the two clone soldiers at an extremely sharp speed.

Swish! !

The bright red blood spurted up, and the clone soldiers' pupils quickly became dim.

Without any pause,

After easily dealing with the two people in front of him, Darren rushed out again like a tiger out of a cage.

With a physical defense comparable to that of an "iron block", he brazenly crashed into the camp of clone soldiers, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, unstoppable.

From a distance,

The dense army of clone soldiers surrounded the navy colonel, and the sound of flesh being torn and bones being broken was constantly heard from the center of the encirclement.

The warm bodies of the clone soldiers flew out of the crowd and fell down with blood splashing.

In just ten seconds, the ground was dyed red with blood, and the fragments of the body were everywhere.

Gion and Kaji on the warship watched this scene from a distance with shock, their faces horrified.

At this moment, Darren seemed to have become an efficient and precise killing machine.

Wherever he passed, those clone soldiers whose physiques were several times stronger than those of ordinary people could not withstand his abnormal physique and fierce close combat for a moment, and they would die if they were touched.

Destroying with ease... Every part of Darren's body became a killing weapon, harvesting lives at an alarming speed like a gust of wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Bullets, steel knives, battle axes, long swords... all kinds of weapons fell on his body, but it was as if they were cut on steel, sparks splashed, and only a shallow red mark was left.

The blood-soaked navy colonel laughed wantonly, and the snow-white cloak of justice behind him was dyed blood red.

"That guy... is enjoying the fun of fighting."

Gion stared at the navy colonel with a wanton grin on his face, and his mind couldn't help but recall the scene on the training ground yesterday.

Facing his "iron-cutting" swordsmanship, Darren chose to resist.

Now it seems that he is not conceited about his physical defense, but is enjoying the feeling of life and death hanging by a thread and indulging in fighting! !

"This... is really a lunatic!"

Gion bit her teeth and couldn't help cursing inwardly.

Kaji, who was standing next to her, glanced at Gion and saw her staring at Darren's back in a daze.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, he turned his head and shouted hurriedly at the flying squirrel:

"Hurry!! We have to go too!!!"

"I'm going to beat Vinsmoke Judge away!!"

The flying squirrel was stunned, wondering why the lazy pighead Kaji suddenly became so active, and subconsciously said:

"Are you sure? Colonel Darren doesn't like us to interfere in his battle."

"He is enjoying it now... and according to our intelligence, the commander of Germa 66, Vinsmoke Judge, is very powerful, and the high-tech weapons he developed--"

Before he finished speaking, the collar of his military uniform was grabbed by Kaji.

The latter's face flushed, and he said viciously:

"Damn flying squirrel!! Who do you think I am!!"

"I am the genius of the headquarters, Kaji!!"

"How can a mere Germa 66 be my opponent!?"

He let go of his hand, turned around suddenly, and glanced at Gion with the corner of his eyes, with a righteous look.

He looked towards the direction of Germa 66 and chuckled in a low voice:

"It's been a long time since I felt so excited..."

"I didn't expect that someone in the North Sea could bring such pressure to this genius."

Looking at Kaji's "cool" figure, the corner of Flying Squirrel's mouth twitched.

He waved his hand helplessly and made a military gesture.

The navy immediately took action, the warships' engines were fully powered, and they rushed towards the battleships of the Germa Kingdom at full speed.

On the other side.

Clang! !

A crisp sound sounded, like a clash of metal.

Several steel knives slashed heavily on Darren's chest, sparks splashed, and they broke with a sound.

The clone soldiers in front of them looked at the steel knives broken in two in their hands, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Although they were deprived of pain by Vinsmoke Judge, they were not afraid of death and would not betray, but their basic emotions still existed.

But they couldn't figure out why the man's body was harder than the weapons they made with fine steel!

And it was obvious that compared to the beginning, the navy's body defense... became stronger!

"Almost... Real combat is the best way to improve strength."

Darren suddenly laughed.

In his "Insight" talent perception, after the previous round of fighting, his physique and strength have been greatly improved, especially the physique, which has broken through the 60-point mark!

"It's time to get down to business."

After the physique was increased to 60 points, there was no obvious improvement in facing the attack of the clone soldiers.

Moreover, these guys were deprived of fear, and they were tireless and not afraid of death. It was just a waste of time to continue to fight with them.

Thinking of this, Darren licked his chapped lips.

A sharp whistle sounded from behind.

Several clone soldiers jumped high and chopped down Darren's neck with steel knives in their hands.

But the next second,

They were shocked to find that the long sword they swung suddenly stopped moving when it was still a palm away from Darren's back of the head.

Buzz buzz buzz...

The extremely suppressed silence enveloped the surroundings.

The long sword hovering in the air kept trembling and buzzing.

Then,

No one saw the naval colonel make any movements.

The ground under their feet suddenly moved!

Strips of steel bars were lifted from the ground like black pythons, intertwined like living things, and turned into a dense black net, covering the clone soldiers.

They didn't even have time to react, their bodies were completely bound by the intertwined and twisted steel bars, and then they were torn off alive.

The steel bars imprisoned their bodies, and both ends were deeply inserted into the dilapidated ground, getting tighter and tighter.

Under Vinsmoke Judge's horrified and almost frozen gaze,

hundreds of clone soldiers within a hundred meters with Darren's position as the center,

have all been bound by steel bars "growing" from the ground, and they are constantly tightening.

Blood gushed out, and the rusty steel bars cut their skin and flesh alive.

In just a few seconds,

scarlet blood flowed all over the ground, their bodies were pierced and strangled by the entangled and twisted steel bars, and various organs flowed all over the ground.

The entire battlefield suddenly became quiet.

The highest commander of the North Sea Navy stood in a blood-red ruin of corpses,

and countless steel bars around him danced wildly like black snakes,

like a devil walking out of hell.

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