The strongest sea god of pirates

At this moment, a man in his early twenties wearing a blue waistcoat suddenly stood up while sitting in the corner.

Before everyone could react, he rushed up and kicked the domineering yellow hair away, only to hear a bang, and the yellow hair that flew upside down clutched his stomach and howled in pain.

The man who made the shot was named Henry. He had always liked Aya and was a frequent customer of the restaurant. However, because he had no formal job, the shop owner always refused to allow his daughter to associate with him.

For Henry, although this yellow-haired gangster is not easy to mess with, he must not just watch Aya be taken away.

Seeing the usually domineering yellow-haired bastard howling and screaming on the ground, the surrounding guests immediately applauded for Henry.

Several guests who cared about Aya rushed forward, punching and kicking the yellow-haired bastard who couldn't resist, as if beating the dog in the water.

After the young and energetic Henry made a bold move, the guests who had been watching indifferently seemed to have a backbone, and they were completely different from the previous low-browed and pleasing to the eye.

It seemed that they wanted to deliberately tell the restaurant owner's daughter, Aiya, that it wasn't that they didn't help, but that they were slow to do so.

Witnessing a hero saving the beauty, Arthur, who is not too serious to watch the excitement, also applauded, but he would not beat up a weak bastard who was already powerless to resist.

Just when Arthur got up and was about to leave, and wanted the medicines to be sent back to the ship as soon as possible, more than a dozen gangsters with sticks and machetes rushed in from outside the restaurant.

"Third, who ate the bear's heart and leopard's guts!"

"Boss Hei, it's him!" His teeth were all knocked out, and the yellow-haired bastard covered in blood raised his finger and pointed at Henry.

The fierce middle-aged man with a scarred face stood up, raised his machete and rushed towards Henry without saying a word, and the other gangsters also rushed forward at the same time.

Henry retreated to the corner protecting Aya, picked up the stool and prepared to fight to the death with all his strength.

It's just that the guests who had been applauding Henry and had been yelling and beating the dog in the water had already sat back in their seats, as if what happened in the restaurant had nothing to do with them.

Henry's heart sank. It was obvious that these grasses were not reliable at all. He picked up the stool and threw it at the man in the scar in the front.

Although Henry had some strength, he was hard to beat with two fists and four hands. In addition, the middle-aged man with a scar, known as the black boss, was not weak in combat, and soon Henry was bleeding all over his body.

"Don't look over there, sir," the doctor reminded kindly in a low voice, "These bastards have lives at their hands, we can't afford to offend them!"

Hearing the doctor's advice, Arthur smiled to express his gratitude, and didn't say much.

"I'm willing to go with you, please let him go!" Aya, who was trembling all over, stepped forward to protect the dying Henry and pleaded.

"Bitch, it's late!" The middle-aged man with a scar kicked Aya down, and ordered in a cold voice to the gangster next to him, "Cut this grandson's throat and avenge the third child!"

Hearing the order, the gangster immediately stepped forward with a knife, and suddenly screamed, he was hit on the head by a wine glass flying in the air, and fell unconscious on the spot.

"Sorry, my hand slipped!" Arthur, who was yawning not far away, smiled and looked at a group of vicious gangsters.

"What's going on today, fools are running out to pretend to be heroes," the middle-aged man with the scar pointed his machete horizontally, "You are looking for death, no wonder I am!"

In order to frighten everyone present and make his gangsters admire him even more, the leader, a middle-aged man with a scarred face, charged up with a knife.

Suddenly there was a pig-killing scream in the dining room, and Arthur lifted his foot lightly and hit the black boss's crotch, and kicked him directly with a heavy blow, making the scar-faced black boss really understand what pain is. The originally tyrannical boss Hei fell to the ground and rolled over, howling unspeakably miserable.

The thin and tall doctor sitting on the side looked at Arthur standing proudly in shock, secretly regretting that he charged Arthur a lot of money.

The strong man with a scarred face fell to the ground and screamed, but the domineering black boss of Crab Claw Island, who wanted to pretend to be a grandson when he saw it, was turned into a hermaphrodite by Arthur.

This is by no means a coincidence, this young man with a calm and indifferent temperament is by no means an idler.

When the doctor looked up, he happened to see the latest reward order posted on the wall, his eyes widened for a moment, his whole body was trembling and he was shocked and speechless.

The doctor realized that he had made a big mistake. This mistake may turn Crab Claw Island into ashes. Coveting the money is completely courting death.

"Boss!"

The gangsters were stunned, looking at the middle-aged man with a scarred face whimpering and writhing in disbelief, and the ferocious black boss was as weak as a baby in the face of Arthur.

A skinny bastard standing on the far left took a step back because of fear, but accidentally tripped over a chair.

When the gangster was about to stand up, his eyes suddenly widened, staring at the latest reward posted on the wall, and seeing Bi Arthur's true face, he was so scared that he peed his pants for a while.

[-] million!That's right, that's a reward order from the Navy Headquarters to offer a reward of [-] million. To trouble the big pirate with a reward of [-] million is to seek death!
But who can explain to him, why such a terrorist who can easily destroy a city appears in the small crab claw peninsula?
No one told the bastard, and he didn't even get a chance to think again, because Arthur's outrageous fist had arrived.

Bang bang bang, Arthur, who rushed over quickly, raised his powerful and heavy fists, and every blow had the potential to open a mountain.

A group of gangsters didn't even have time to scream, and they were sent directly to the west by Arthur's fists. The one-sided massacre ended quickly, because there were too few gangsters, and Arthur didn't enjoy himself at all.

"Sure enough, fists are the best way to beat people!" Arthur waved his fists, standing in the center and talking to himself.

There was a deathly silence in the restaurant for a while, and some guests who noticed the reward order and learned that Arthur was a big pirate with a reward of [-] million were trembling with fright.

It's just that all the expressions looking at Arthur are not gratitude, but horror and fear from the heart. Those gangsters with lives in their hands are not even cats or dogs compared to Arthur.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, Arthur drank the fine wine on the table, turned and walked outside.

"Mr. Arthur, your money" The thin and tall doctor was pale, and standing not far from Arthur, he might faint from fright at any time.

"That's what you deserve. By the way, help that kid heal!" Arthur glanced at Henry, who was covered in blood and was dying.

Arthur, who walked out of the restaurant, was in a bad mood. Although he had long since realized himself as a pirate, he still felt a little uncomfortable being looked at like that today.

"Mr. Arthur." At this moment, Aya, who was running all the way from the store, called Arthur out of breath.

"What do you want?" Arthur's tone was cold when he turned around.

Aya was scared back a few steps, but soon mustered up the courage to step forward and handed over a jug of homemade wine respectfully.

"Mr. Arthur, thank you for saving us. No matter what others say, you are a good man in my opinion."

Until Aya left, Arthur had stopped for a long time, and Aya's words kept echoing in his mind, and suddenly Arthur burst into laughter.

It's true, why should a person care about other people's opinions when he is alive, what about the navy, and what about pirates?Just have a clear conscience.

As Andrew said at the beginning, when the Navy Headquarters learned that Rear Admiral Laws and his fleet were completely wiped out, Arthur's bounty really increased, and the bounty reached [-] million Baileys.

This means that Arthur is a greater threat to the navy.

I am afraid that the next time they will face not only more powerful admirals, but also countless pirates and bounty hunters flocking for bounty, which will become troublesome.

Thinking of all this, Arthur was full of fighting spirit and looked forward to the next battle. It was in his blood to become stronger.

Arthur, who was in a good mood, stepped on the plank and surfed the sea, and then landed steadily on the sailing ship that was docked dozens of nautical miles away from Crab Claw Island.

"Sure enough." Uncle Eugene looked at Arthur who had just returned, and said inexplicably.

"What is it?" Arthur looked puzzled.

"Looking at the blood splattered on your body, it seems that you have shot again!" Eugene said dumbfounded.

If it was before, Eugene, who has always been rigid, would definitely persuade Arthur to behave. This is the responsibility of a veteran and an elder.

Because a young man with little life experience gained powerful power, once he went astray, it was likely to cause devastating harm.

However, after experiencing being abandoned, framed, and protected, Eugene suddenly realized that Arthur didn't need him to guide him at all, as if the way to the future had already been clearly discernible.

"It's just a lesson to a few bastards." Arthur explained with a smile to the always respectful Uncle Eugene.

The sailing ship set off again, and it seemed that it was less than half a day away from the destination of York Island.