The campfire crackled and burned, and smoke rose into the black night sky.

Strong spirits evaporate in the air, and pieces of roasted meat make a sizzling sound over the campfire.

The sound of violent music echoed in the wilderness.

Members of the Frenzied Explosion Pirates sat around the campfire, munching on barbecued meat and liquor.

On the pirate ship docked not far away, the deck is stacked with gold and silver treasures like a hill, reflecting the light reflected by the swaying campfire.

“Hahahahaha!! Gerard Boss!! This time we made a lot of money!! I really didn’t expect that small town to be so rich!

“Three hundred million Bailey!! There are so many piled up!! A

bald man carrying a giant axe opened his hands and made a circle in midair, his face full of excitement and huddled together.

This is a description that he can use to describe the number of them.

“Locke, you idiot! What is the use of money!! As long as we follow Boss Gerard, don’t we want anything!?

“Our boss has a weapon in his hands that can destroy the country!!”

Another short figure eight pirate with a mouth full of oil scolded.

He immediately put on a flattering smile, looked at the blonde man next to him who was gently siping wine, and said with a smile:

“That… Boss Gerard, or give that thing to the brothers to play with… As long as each of us has ten tubes and eight tubes of that thing in our hands, not to mention what kind of shit navy, even the Four Emperors are not the opponents of our fanatical exploding pirate group!! His

narrow triangular eyes shone with greed.

Power rock, no, explosive rock in their words, this thing is only available to their boss, not to anyone else on the pirate group.

He’s been hungry for that thing for a long time.

Only a little fingernail can blow up a warship!

This is much better than any heavy artillery.

The emaciated-faced Gerard took a sip of spirits lightly, glanced at the triangular-eyed short pirate, and suddenly smiled:

“Alger, you have a point.”

“You’ve also been with me for two years, it’s time for a special reward for you.”

The triangular-eyed pirate named Alger immediately brightened his eyes.

“Really, boss!?”

A noble-like smile appeared on Gerard’s face

, “Of course, I’ve never treated my brother badly, have I?”

“But the power rock is very dangerous, it will explode if you are not careful, you come over, I will explain to you how to use it…”

Alje laughed, and walked over like a dogleg in the envious eyes of everyone.

“Boss, you said, I must remember it well!”

He said with an eager look in his eyes.

Suddenly—

whoops!!

A line of blood suddenly tore open at his neck, and hot blood spurted out like a high-pressure water gun.

Alger trembled, covered his throat with his hands, and stared in disbelief at the emaciated man in front of him who was splattered with his own blood.

He opened his mouth to try to say something, but the torn throat made him unable to say a word.

The gurgling red couldn’t stop overflowing from between his fingers.

The surrounding pirates gasped at the same time, and their faces were as white as paper.

Gerard licked the blood on the dagger, and the long golden hair splattered with blood covered half of his face, and the fierceness and cruelty emitted from the narrow eyes between the ends of the hair made people shudder.

“I said… You’ve been following me for two years, so you should know a lot about it.

He sighed regretfully, spread his hands, very helpless.

“Power Rock, on our ship, anyone except me dares to have an idea about this thing, and the only end is death.”

He opened his arms, a look of grief gradually appeared on his face, and opened his arms to embrace the shaky Alger in front of him.

“My brother, why are you so ignorant?”

He slowly let go of his hand.

Alger’s body shook and fell heavily to the ground.

Blood, shed all over the place.

His eyes were wide and wide, and his pupils were still full of doubt, puzzlement, and consternation.

Gerard shook the blood on his hand and sighed again:

“It’s really troublesome, the clothes have to be changed again.”

He immediately raised his head, looked at the other pirates in front of him who were dumbfounded and frightened, and smiled again:

“Keep playing, dancing, dancing!”

More than a dozen pirates were shocked, and they all made stiff movements and began to dance.

And the “deputy captain” Alger, on the ground, no one looked at him again.

Dead people have no value.

A moment later, the younger brother of the pirate group ran over and dragged the body away.

The other pirates were also under the influence of spirits, gradually forgetting the bloody scene just now.

“It’s boring.”

Gerard said suddenly, and he beckoned to the other person.

“Bring those women here.”

When everyone heard this, a lewd smile appeared on their faces.

Half a minute later,

several pirates dragged out several figures from the cabin of the pirate ship.

Their clothes were tattered, and their beautiful faces were full of horror.

But they did not dare to resist.

Because those who tried to resist have been brutally abused and thrown into the sea.

“Come on, my brothers, enjoy this wonderful party!”

Gerard laughed with open arms.

The pirates, who had long been unable to suppress the desire in their hearts, let out a presumptuous sneer, unzipped their pants and walked towards the panicked girls.

After blood and fear, the best way to decompress is to vent animal desire.

Vent unscrupulously!

In the vicious laughter of the pirates and the miserable cries of the girls, the crazy bonfire party completely entered its climax.

Gerard did not join the chaotic party, he just carried a jug of spirits, walked a few steps away, found a rock and sat down.

He was not interested in women.

He was also not interested in wine, even if the wine in his hand was worth a lot, he only tasted it.

He knew what he had to do.

These little minions can be indulgent, they can get drunk, they can be addicted to women, he can’t.

Killing and destroying always stimulate the bestiality in people’s hearts and drive them to do something crazy.

Gerard has seen countless similar things.

In this pirate group, he personally looked at a shy and naïve little ghost, saying that he wanted to join his own pirate group.

His dream is beautiful, saying that he wants to go to the sea and see the outside world.

He said to pursue dreams, to pursue freedom.

And then what?

In less than ten days, after he shot a navy head, he dragged a civilian girl out of the house in front of everyone and raped it alive.

Gerard still remembers the crazy smile on the little ghost’s face when he did that.

Like a beast, he had an expression of hunger to the extreme.

Shitty dreams!

It’s ridiculous!

But he didn’t care.

Anyway, he needs a fool who is charging ahead, this kind of fool with a head full of blood, the easiest to serve, you give him a little woman, reward him with a few steel plutonium, just like a pug to follow you, kick can’t kick away.

If you put your arms around him passionately and talk about brotherhood and companionship, he will be able to stop you and die the next day.

Pretty fun, isn’t it?

What Gerard likes most is watching these fools gradually change from naïve adventurer pirates to the same species as demons and beasts.

Perhaps, in a way, these people can no longer be called human beings.

The swelling power, the deeper and deeper the darkness, will make them step into the abyss.

The first robbery

, the first plunder, the first rape,

the first killing….

Step by step, into the abyss.

Of course, this abyss, Gerard would call it “heaven”.

Isn’t the bottom line such a worthless thing used to break through?

A mocking smile tickled at the corners of Gerard’s mouth.

He looked at the crazy scene under the campfire in front of him, and his eyes did not hide the contempt in his heart.

Garbage that cannot be controlled even the most basic desires, what dreams, what ambitions?

A person who wants to do great things is not the same as a group of hooligan garbage who only know how to burn, kill, rob and vent their desires.

At least that’s what Gerard thinks.

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The night is getting deeper.

The bonfire was extinguished, and snoring sounded on the ground.

The night before dawn is always particularly dark, and the thick fog rising on the sea surface is like the blood basin of an invisible behemoth, gradually covering the earth.

The little brother of the pirate group, who was full of wine and food, spat up his full belch and slowly dragged Alger’s already cold corpse to the beach.

“What a shame!”

He cursed and casually threw the body into the sea.

With a plop, there was a splash on the sea.

The icy wind blew from the sea, and he subconsciously tightened his clothes.

“Damn, why did it suddenly get cold?”

“Maybe it’s too much tossing, and the body has become weak…”

he muttered, but a lewd smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He has been at sea for three months and has mixed quite well with Gerard Boss.

Especially in the past six months, after the boss researched the red test tube, their pirate group became more unscrupulous and unstoppable.

Those bullshit navies with warships and firearms fiercely chasing them all over the sea, only need so much a tube, and they turn into a cloud of dust with a bang.

That picture is really like the most beautiful fireworks.

And Elder Gerard is very good, as long as he works, there is a reward, ask for money for money, and ask for women for women.

Even in the town with many maple trees, his intern was able to enjoy the beauty of the pregnant woman while it was hot.

That’s life.

Endless bills,

endless women.

He took out a jug of wine from his arms, raised his head and poured a few sips to warm his body.

By the way, what is the name of the pregnant woman who bit her tongue and committed suicide?

Her hapless husband was still there calling her name before he died.

Doesn’t he know that the more he shouts, the more comfortable we are?

Hey, hey, hey….

The young pirate licked the corner of his mouth.

He is now increasingly looking forward to his next destination.

Crash!

The sound of waves crashing on the shore sounded behind him.

Then came the ticking sound of water.

The young pirate was suddenly stunned, and his heart tightened.

Living a life licking blood at the knife’s edge, their alertness is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

He subconsciously pulled out the long knife at his waist.

But he felt that he could not control his hands.

A blood-stained arm flew into the air.

The young pirate was in pain, and only felt a piercing chill gushing straight from the soles of his feet.

Fear invaded his soul.

He turned around with a look of horror.

In the gloomy night and the thick fog where you can’t see your fingers.

A wet white figure stood in front of him holding a strange black weapon.

The weapon drips blood.

The figure is like a white Grim Reaper.

His pupils suddenly constricted, and he finally saw the military cap on the boy’s head.

“Navy…”

he tried to scream, sounding the alarm.

But it was too late.

His throat had been slit.

At the moment before his vitality was cut off,

he saw only a calm but angry young face.

How strange,

how can a person be calm and angry at the same time?

His eyes were wide and wide, and his pupils were still full of doubt, puzzlement, and consternation.

He was destined to get no answers.

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