Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 278, uncomfortable

Mo Sa looked at the people with ten surprised faces, and manipulated the huge amount of black sand to start the clean-up of the whole island with a proud face!
You bastards!

Just now because the hood blocked the light, the scene didn't look intuitive enough, now I will let you see the powerful strength of the awakened nature system!
In addition to being really used to doing this kind of infrastructure work with rustling fruit, Mosa saves time and effort and has a sense of accomplishment, this time it is more for deterrence!

With the strength in Maier's hands, it is impossible to secure the chief position of this Elder's Pavilion. This system was adapted by Mosa based on the ancient O'Hara's Elder's House. Although the position and power of the chief is not as powerful as that of ancient O'Hara, it is still very powerful. Now, Maier can only rely on the deterrence brought by Mosa's powerful strength to secure his position.

Mosa's move was to deter these guys from messing around, and it was also to make Maier more firmly tied to his battle.

It's the kind that even if you want to get out of the car, the door is welded to death!
The sloppy middle-aged man and the sword-wielding old man can naturally guess what Mosa is thinking. After all, although Bika is isolated from the world, it is not a paradise. On the contrary, it is full of intrigue. The few people who can stand here today are not white flowers at all. .

But they did not express any objection. On the contrary, they watched the scene of the black sand sweeping over Bika very seriously, and even used their hearts to watch it more clearly.

Maier naturally found out that these guys that Lord Mosa wanted to intimidate were more serious than himself, but he was not surprised, because the people here have been forcibly rooted in the depths of their hearts by the Shura belief for so many years , one thing is rooted in the instinct - that is the worship of the strong.

Although they have a strong fighting spirit and fight endlessly, they will worship and respect existences that are much stronger than themselves. Otherwise, it is impossible for those Bika gods in history to subdue this group of people who seem to be living in reality.

Mo Sa didn't care that much, he felt the abnormality of those people, but he probably guessed the reason, and he was too lazy to talk, after all, what he was doing now was a delicate job.

I saw the black sand, like the waves at high tide, swiftly and unstoppably passing over and "submerging" the entire Bika, the fallen pillars were erected one after another, and the broken pieces were sent to the The open space, as well as those Bika people who were almost sucked dry and had only one breath left, were lifted by the black sand over the top of the sand waves, and sent to the central area from all directions, and to the vicinity of Mosa.

Mosa seemed to see the shock of these people for a while, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

Since we are going to deter them with strength, let's do the whole thing!

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Not long after, Mosa clapped his hands to show that he was done, and someone from the others gave a wave of eyes adoring the strong at the right time.

It's not that they don't have a lower limit, but looking at the two thousand neatly arranged Bika people in front of them, and the obviously much more organized Bika Island outside, I'm afraid they will make this choice in another scene.

But Mosa hasn't removed the black sand yet, but is doing more subtle operations. Put together the wreckage and debris of the building, put the weapons aside, and put the valuables aside. It's so wet that it can't be cleaned up. put them together, and put them together with value...

What is this called?

Garbage classification!

Mosa didn't know why this name suddenly appeared in his mind... So he sorted out the garbage more happily.

at this time.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A familiar voice came, Mosa stopped what he was doing, and Maier and the others looked towards a certain intersection. After a while, a tall figure appeared there.

After seeing the person clearly, Mo Sa raised his beautiful purple eyebrows. This guy, because he is a living creature that can move on its own, just now Mo Sa directly ignored him subjectively and did not pay attention to him at all.

But what did he want to do when he ran here?

There are also Maier and others who have the same doubts. This guy is also a big boss, but he doesn't seem to have played any role in this incident...

Yes, at this time, because the coma was far away, the Big Muscle Boy managed to rush over before the meeting adjourned.

And this is also the first time Big Muscle saw Mosa...

After a while, after Mosa sorted out all the things that could be sorted clearly and even cleaned up the garbage neatly, the group of Bika people finally began to wake up, Mosa was relieved, if This group of people is still not sober, and Mosa is about to collapse...

There's really nothing left to pack...

Even the scraps of paper were cleaned up by Mosa, who was so bored that he exploded but insisted on appearing in front of others...

I don't know how the Bika people will feel when they return home and find the clean and spotless streets of their homes...

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Mosa got excited when the Bibika people woke up. It must be more fun to show up in front of people, not to mention other small goals!
So Mosa performed even harder, and the reaction of the Bika people was much more enthusiastic than that of the sloppy middle-aged people. They almost all looked at Mosa with a look of admiration, and Mosa made Bica's unevenness After filling it with sand, look at the group of Bika's former bosses who followed Mosa. The worship in the eyes of the Bika people became more and more intense, and even started to burn a flame called fanaticism!

And Mosa also accepted as soon as it was good, and after staying in Bika for a few days, he saw the establishment of Bika's new order, and the Elder Pavilion headed by Maier was completed and officially started operation, without the constant influence of the blood pool , although the Bika people are still very combative, they don't have the bloody feeling they used to have...

After seeing that these things on Bika were developing for the better, Mosa took his harvest this time and embarked on the road back to Apayado.

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While flying across the sky with an exaggeratedly large cloud of black sand, Mosa calculated the situation of his trip.

After much deliberation, Mo Sa still shook his head. This trip to Bika was indeed rewarding, but the main goal was not accomplished...

"Hey, I took a trip to Bika. Although I got a lot of super precious information, I didn't get the first target thunder fruit... It's uncomfortable! But I didn't dare to use this one I got. I can only study it later or see if there is any Who contributed enough and is willing to gamble..."

Although Mosa felt that it was useless and just a little comfort, he still prayed earnestly:
"...I hope that the Thunderbolt Fruit will be picked up by Matsushima Juhei, Monty or Marianne someday in the future..."

Thinking of this, Mo Sa looked at the two little heads next to him: "Also, this is also a trouble."

I am still a child!
Uncomfortable!

(End of this chapter)