Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 35, Krista, I killed someone!

Sailawei didn't believe that this would be the rope from just now. Just from the sound, he, who had already turned the fighting into an instinct after many battles, could hear the strong murderous intent contained in it!
The physical instincts from the shortcomings of many battles told him that this move could not be forced to follow, and the consequences would be very serious, so Sailawei made the best choice very rationally - jumped off the boat, and the target the sea!
The omnipotent devil fruit user is powerless against the sea!
How ironic!
There was a cruel smile on the corner of Sailawei's mouth. Facing the devil fruit ability user, the animal system that simply strengthens the body is fine, just judge the situation normally.

But those super power users with strange abilities are not suitable for fighting recklessly!
Although Sailawei has heard of the natural department, but has not seen it.

And the extremely rare animal-type phantom beast species in the legend is not information that he, a little pirate who was active in the first half of the park, did not follow the big shots, and had a bounty of only 5000 million, could get access to.

And this is the sea, he doesn't need to fight hard at all, how can he be an idiot who only knows how to fight hard after being active in the great waterway for so long?
If he really had no brains, he would have turned into a dry bone!So he decided to change tactics - scuttling the ship!
but
His complacency turned into panic when he was dragged up by the sand wrapped around him.

Maybe he just failed to jump into the sea, and he wouldn't panic, let alone lose his mind.

But if he was suspended in mid-air, no matter how much he twisted his body and waved his limbs, it was useless. The terrible feeling of being unable to control himself in battle was enough to make an excellent fighter panic when he encountered this situation for the first time.

What's more. These sands are not harmless!
Facing the natural department, they took the initiative to leave the deck without seeing the situation clearly.

madness!

This is Mosa's evaluation of Salawi's response this time.

At the same time, Mosa himself also appeared a little tired.

After all, whether it was just a large number of sand cones or supporting the struggling Sailawei, he consumed a lot of physical strength-maybe it would be negligible for him in the future, but at this moment he is only less than four years old.

Most importantly, this fight stimulated Mosa too much!

It's not a duel practice with Polusalino, it's a battle where someone will die at any time, it's a fight where everyone wants to kill each other!

Luna had always hoped that Mosa would see something later, and Mosa finally saw it, even if it was just the tip of the iceberg, he felt a huge impact.

Just when Sailawei was caught by Mosa because of his misjudgment caused by his short-sightedness, the sand cone that had just been emptied because Sailawei jumped into the sea was aimed at Sailawei again.

At this moment, Selawi has become a target, still a fixed target, the distance is so close, the target is so big, and what he is facing is still a shotgun
It's not difficult at all.
then.

"Asura Dao, the rain of death!"

"You can't kill me!" Sayrawi, who was tied into a hedgehog after shrinking into a ball to protect his vitals, roared in a muffled voice.

Indeed, in the face of a player like Serawi who doesn't know how to use the monthly rifle and other six styles, Mosa can control him from falling to the ground and unable to show his strength, but he can't control him from shrinking his body——Mo Sa's strength is too small.

Unfortunately
"Sailawei the Red Mammoth, you know nothing about strength!"

The next moment, spiral lines appeared on the sand cone stuck in Sailawei's wound, and began to rotate hard from slow to fast, slowly but firmly pierced into Sailawei's body!
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

At this moment, all the crew members stopped all movements and held their breath subconsciously. The entire Crystal was suddenly silent, except for Sailawei's shrill howl, only the hum of sand cones spinning.

Mo Sa only had joy in his heart, and his emotions were indulged to the point that his face was grim.

It seemed that he disliked that Sailawei was too noisy, or he was angry that Sailawei's body was too strong and the force of the sand cone was too weak. A stream of sand directly entered Sailawei's mouth that was opened wide because of the scream.

agitation!

penetrate!
Wreck!

When all the sand cones, or sand drill bits, stop spinning, the red mammoth has become a bloody red wool sieve.

And Mosa has also started to pant.

When the battle started, the blood was excited, not to mention the counter plan that Feiqi had planned before, and he forgot everything, leaving no energy left, and directly broke out with all his strength to deal with this enemy.

Now that he had almost vented his emotions, he finally relaxed, and his face slowly returned to calm.

Mosa looked around and found that the crew members still did not move, and even avoided his sight.

Although they are all sailors galloping on the sea, they have long been used to blood and killing, but the bloody scene in front of them still stimulated them—and Mosa may not have noticed, but his murderous eyes have not dissipated It also made these sailors stand on end.

Ugh.

Mosa sighed silently in his heart.

I knew it would be like this.

"I'll get rid of that ship first, and you guys will follow." Mo Sa said indifferently.

Mosa's lower body turned into a tornado, and flew towards the Mammoth, the flagship of the Mammoth Pirates, which was rapidly approaching.

The pirates on that ship had no idea what they were about to face, and they were happily waiting for their captain to kill all the people on board for a big harvest.

"Sura Road, Bullet Rain".

Mosa, who was floating in mid-air, stared blankly at the boat of pirates that he efficiently slaughtered below.

Watching them panic when they desperately shot at themselves but were easily blocked;
Looking at the desperation of those rational people among them who wanted to jump into the sea to escape but were directly surrounded and killed by Mosa;

Watching them running around in a panic and fleeing for their lives;

Watch them kill each other for a better armor;

Looking at the unwillingness and resentment in their eyes when they were seriously injured and survived;

Listen to the wailing sound.
After enjoying himself, Mosa became confused instead.

Is this killing?

Did I kill someone too?
But, why is there no fluctuation in my heart, it is so peaceful...

vomit!
vomit!
Wow! !

When Krista and Seth arrived with the Crystal, such a scene came into view:
A neatly dressed purple-haired boy half-kneeled on the deck and vomited.

And all around him was a mountain of corpses, a sea of ​​blood, broken limbs and broken arms!
Christa stood on the deck of the Mammoth, looking at the scene like the Shura field around her. She seemed to be in a world completely stained red with blood at this moment, coquettish and weird!
As if sensing the arrival of the crowd, Mosa slowly and stiffly raised his head.

"Krista, I killed someone!"

　ticket ticket

　　I want tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)