Pirate Journalist

Chapter 12
"That brat is amazing!"

"To be able to fight Needham evenly!"

Sawdust was flying, and the battle situation could occasionally be seen in the dust all over the sky. A little farther away from the battle, the crew couldn't help but marvel.

Among them, the few who had ridiculed Murphy were even more ashamed, which was completely different from their guess.

They won't be surprised if it's a fight between two hunks that makes such a splash.

But one of them was obviously thinner and smaller than them, yet he was able to stand still in the arena, which was beyond their imagination.

But now, the two of them have been fighting each other for a full minute, and that kid has a tendency to become more and more courageous as he fights?
Such an unreasonable thing subverted their common sense and almost made them stop thinking.

Needham was never aware of this situation, her greatest strength advantage was not taken advantage of by half, the small body opposite seemed to have the power of a thousand pounds, and nothing could break it.

It can't go on like this!

Needham leaned forward, taking advantage of his huge body, and punched hard with all his strength.

Bang!
The anxious offensive of the two separated in an instant, and Murphy took a step back. Needham took advantage of the gap and did not pursue, and also retreated, all the way to the depths of the captain's cabin.

A heavy meteor hammer appeared in her hand. This is her captain's room, and the weapon is naturally in this room.

Needham's idea was simple, since he had a weapon, why did he fight that brat?
With that thin body, you only need to hit a hammer to win!
call!call!
The huge meteor hammer kept waving in her hands, as if there was nothing there, even a random blow would carry strong wind pressure.

"Smelly brat, you don't have to eat a toast, you have to drink as a punishment!! Then come and try this, I will smash you into a meat paste!"

She grinned grimly, and then rushed towards Murphy. With her huge body and heavy weapons, she looked like a giant chariot.

"Tch, you're looking for a dead end." Murphy muttered softly, the excitement in his eyes had calmed down.

Needham's reaction immediately made him feel bored. He was willing to fight with Needham because he wanted to try, but it didn't mean he was willing to forcibly fight that hideous weapon. Since Needham made such a choice, then Mo Fei also put away the idea of ​​competing for strength.

However, empty-handed still has certain limitations, and weapons are still very important, and the matter of exchanging or finding weapons needs to be put on the agenda.

As Needham's charge got closer and closer, Murphy could already feel the wind pressure on his face. He bent his knees slightly, and then with all his strength, he faced Needham's direction and met him head-on.

In an instant, Needham had arrived in front of him, and the meteor hammer swung from top to bottom wrapped in strong wind.

crackle!

Murphy stopped abruptly, dodging the blow of the meteor hammer, which smashed into the floor under inertia.

He used his left arm to block the flying sawdust, his body danced lightly, and he had already reached Needham's side in an instant.

Lifting his right foot, he gave a heavy kick to Needham's knee. Immediately, Needham lost his balance and tilted to one side.

And Murphy took advantage of the reaction force to take advantage of the momentum, and the whole person has jumped into the air, reaching the top of Needham's head.

His body turned in the air, and with the help of rotation and gravity, he kicked Needham hard with his right foot.

Needham didn't even have time to draw out the meteor hammer, so he could only rely on instinct to block his arms in front of his head.

boom!
A huge force struck, and half of her body was smashed directly into the floor below her, and she fell into dizziness for a short time.

She probably would not have imagined that she would never have the chance to wake up after this brief absence.

Being dazed in combat is terrifying, especially in the presence of someone who knows how to take a chance.

And it just so happened that Murphy was such a person.

He will not wait for others to recuperate, nor will he take advantage of the tongue before the enemy is dying.

He didn't pause, his body continued to gather strength, and stomped heavily on the huge head below.

A click.

Since Needham took out this heavy weapon, she only had time to utter a harsh word, but never had a chance to speak again. Her neck was tilted to one side at an incredible angle, and she was silent.

Looking for a dead end, extremely aggrieved.

Boom!Boom!
Looking at the huge body, Murphy was still uneasy, and he kicked the head that was tilted to one side a few more times.

The vitality of creatures in this world is extremely strong. The so-called near-death means that they are not dead, and they will still be alive and kicking after being rescued.

For example, Morrie, who was punched twice by Needham, didn't even heave his chest just now, and he was in a state of dying, but now he stares at Needham's body, his eyes are wide open, even glasses The frame cannot be covered.

Maybe it was a series of battles that woke him up, or he was pretending to be dead?
Murphy rubbed his chin with his index finger and thought for a while, then put the matter aside and stopped thinking about it.

After all, this kind of thing doesn't matter to him at all.

He just hoped that he wouldn't capsize in the gutter, and he didn't want to see a dead enemy suddenly standing in front of him one day in the future.

And now, after killing the enemy, it's time to collect the loot!
"ended?"

"Nedham lost?"

"how is this possible!"

In the distance, there was a loud noise, and a dozen or so crew members stared at the battlefield dumbfounded, as if in a dream.

I thought the battle had just begun, but I didn't expect it to be over.

What was even more unexpected was that the mountain that was pressing on the top of his head suddenly disappeared.

For a moment, everyone was stunned without any action, but then, when the brain started to function and the thoughts came back to life, the emotions that had been suppressed for many years erupted like a volcanic eruption.

"Is it really over? Are we free?"

"Hahahaha...she's dead!"

"Wait a minute, let's go check on the boat first... Is that fat woman still breathing? By the way, I need to make up for it!"

"Benefactor, go thank your benefactor first!"

Sometimes freedom comes so suddenly, everyone shouts and roars heart-piercingly.

Murphy saw the middle-aged pirate's face was full of tears, his arms were outstretched, as if he was embracing the entire sea, crying and laughing.

If I had to describe the whole scene in one sentence, it would be that everyone was starting to lose their nerve.

Murphy didn't expect such a boatload of people to be oppressed so badly. If he really wanted to say it, he was just a passer-by, so he didn't quite understand it.

He ignored a series of bewildered behaviors of this group of people, but left the place with the treasure box and came to the deck.

It will take a while for the movement there before he is too lazy to care about it. The treasure chest is more important than the aftermath.

However, looking at the combination lock in front of him, Murphy was also quite speechless.

"8-digit combination lock, it's easy!"

No wonder Morrie despaired after seeing this combination lock without even trying it. How long did it take to try each one, there is no hope at all.

simply……

Murphy gathered all his strength and took the treasure box to break it!
Click.

Isn't it open now!

How stupid, no wonder being oppressed!

(End of this chapter)