This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

This is the dance of water, and it is also the dance of death.

[-]% development of the brain area,

Navy six-style superhuman art,

ninja fighting style,

There is also the combat experience accumulated from countless times of practice and fighting training in the past...

Ron is no longer the military academy recruit who had no power to restrain a chicken.

He had already been reborn.

But within 3 minutes, the corpses of seven pirates had already fallen behind him, laying in a pool of blood.

A real ninja is an extremely dangerous assassination profession.

There are only a very small number of people like Naruto Sasuke who rush forward with enthusiasm if they don't understand it.

The vast majority of ninjas do not have their superior talents and heritage.

In comparison, the ninjas of the Anbu department are more in line with the definition of ninjas.

Whether it is the most basic three-body technique, shuriken and kunai throwing technique, or the gradually developed ninjutsu system, there is only one ultimate goal - to cultivate a killing machine without emotion.

The battle of ninjas is also based on intelligence.

According to the capabilities of both the enemy and the enemy and the different combat environments, different tactics are formulated and implemented, with the result of killing the mission objective.

But now, Ron thinks that he has brought this combat characteristic to the extreme.

number of enemy personnel,

opponent's ability,

The timing of the shot,

executed tactics,

He used them to the extreme.

He arrived at this island two hours ago, and the speed of the warship was much faster than the average pirate group, allowing Ron to catch up with the whereabouts of the fanatical explosion pirate group.

With the help of the cover of night, he sneaked into the sea, using a small plant rhizome as a breathing tool, quietly waiting for the opportunity.

One hour,

Till their party's over,

When the sea fog is thickest before dawn,

When everyone is drunk and asleep,

It wasn't until his body was frozen by the icy sea water that Ron emerged from the sea's lurking.

He absolutely does not allow himself any possibility of failure.

He must choose a most suitable time.

And honestly, he did his best.

however,

That bitch Fate is always playing tricks on people.

As the strong smell of blood wafted out in the sea breeze, a hoarse Yin Xiao's laughter suddenly came from the thick fog in the distance.

"It's really scary... You killed so many brothers without knowing it. If the sea breeze didn't just blow the smell of blood to this direction, and my nose is very sensitive to the smell of blood, I would probably be killed by you too. Is it..."

The dense fog suddenly dispersed towards the sides, and the bonfire suddenly rose, illuminating the night sky.

A thin figure with stern eyes and long blond hair sat on a rock, gently tossing a blood-red test tube in one hand, staring at Ron with interest.

Gerald, Captain of the "Fever Explosion" Pirates!

Gerald looked playfully at the wet navy boy, glanced casually at the scattered corpses of pirates behind him, casually put down the red test tube in his hand, and suddenly applauded.

"Great!"

The corner of his mouth gradually curled up into a smile, and the arc of the smile continued to enlarge, and finally turned into a nervous laugh.

"Hahahahahaha!!! You are only one person!!!"

"My pirate group was almost taken by a navy brat!!"

"Hahahahahahaha!! I laughed so hard!!"

Around the bonfire, the pirates who had been drunk and sound asleep gradually woke up. When they saw Ron in military uniform, their faces were stern. They raised their weapons and stared at Ron with fierce eyes.

"It's the Navy!!"

"Jie ha ha ha!! I didn't expect that there would actually be a navy looking for death!"

"Boss Gerald, it seems that your trap failed to kill him..."

"It doesn't matter, let me screw his head off!"

Cruel grins flashed on the faces of the pirates, and their faces looked extremely terrifying under the dancing of the bonfire.

Gerrard waved his hand to tell everyone to shut up. He laughed nervously:

"Then let me guess...Young navy brat, at this time, according to your rules, you should yell, "Gerald of the Fanatic Explosion Pirates, you are under arrest", right?"

He was pulling his throat, pretending to be righteous and awe-inspiring, and making a strange smile.

As soon as the words came out, the other pirates also burst out laughing, shaking their heads.

The navy in front of him is really too young, he is just a hot-blooded brat.

He is still the only one in the navy at this age, so what is there to be afraid of?

As for the "partners" of the pirates he killed just now?

That is their carelessness, that is they are too weak.

In a mocking laugh,

Ron didn't speak, didn't respond.

He just stared blankly at the campfire.

over there,

Smoke billows, flames dance.

In the interlacing of light and shadow,

The corpses of several young girls fell there, their bodies were stained with blood, and they had obviously suffered unbearable torture from their lives.

Their bodies were full of filth, and the flesh on their chests was cut open alive.

With dilated pupils and an indifferent expression, he looked like a person.

"You...you all deserve to die..."

Ron roared the words from his throat.

The killing intent, no longer concealed, soared into the sky!

Chapter 65 Farewell, My Brothers

There seemed to be a hole in his body that was gradually spreading, and Ron felt as if he no longer belonged to this world.

An irresistible strong impact slammed into his mind like an invisible sledgehammer.

A piercing chill erupted from both his feet, making him feel chills all over his body.

Those girls...

That innocent girl...

Originally, he should be able to save them.

If you are impulsive,

If you are a little reckless,

If he had not been so after insurance and prudence,

If he hadn't been lurking in the water, patiently waiting for the best moment to strike...

He could have saved them.

But now, looking at the corpse after being abused all over the place, Ron hated why he had to be so careful for the first time! !

boom!

The ground under his feet suddenly exploded into waves, and rocks splashed up, and then were blown away by the violent wind.

Ron's figure was like a sharp arrow shot from a tight and strong bow, turning into a glimpse and rushing towards the sneering Gerald.

at this time--

boom! boom! boom!

Sharp gunshots rang out.

The surrounding pirates grinned and shot.

Their movements were quick, and their strikes were extremely ruthless. They didn't take human lives seriously at all.

The sharp light in Ron's eyes flashed away, and the galloping figure floated up like catkins. Several bullets that left traces in the void grazed his military uniform and hair, leaving Subtle traces.

Navy six style, paper drawing!

After opening the first door of the Eight Doors of Dunjia and liberating [-]% of his brain, Ron's neural response speed has far exceeded the level of normal people.

Even though he hasn't mastered the domineering aura yet, he can already easily dodge shots like flintlock guns.

Puff puff!

Three craters appeared in the sand behind Ron, splashing mud.

Taking advantage of Ron dodging bullets and slowing down, the remaining pirates surrounded him with weapons.

"Stupid navy!! Go to hell!!"