Pirate's Swamp Fruit

A word came from the smoke and dust, instantly making a dozen people feel cold and stiff.

"I want to know what you want to take away when you attack the treasury. Tell me one more thing. Whoever answers first can leave here alive."

No one dared to deny the content of this sentence. For Wilder, they are not ignorant people. This man can really do this. It is too easy for him to kill them.

No one wanted to die. Two seconds after Wilder's words fell, one of the men in black was the first to react, with a desire for survival on his face, "We are just"

But before he finished speaking, there were several violent explosions in the distance, and then he saw billowing smoke and flames rising from that direction.

In an instant, the words that were about to blurt out stopped, and everyone's bodies froze, staring blankly at the sky.

Hearing those explosions, as well as the flames and thick smoke soaring into the sky, the faces of more than a dozen men in black turned pale and bloodless, and the man in black who had spoken halfway froze immediately.

The firelight in the distance shone over, covering Wilder's face with an invisible light and shadow. Wilder's face was expressionless, but the aura in his whole body was as violent as a volcano about to erupt. The breath is suppressing the addiction, but it can't help but make people feel more uneasy.

Looking at the place where the flames rose, Wilder seemed to hear the screams and wailing of the civilians. Turning his head, Wilder walked towards the dozen or so men in black without saying a word.

"No"

"I said we didn't want to start from"

"what"

Under the light of the fire, after more than a dozen dull landings, there were only a dozen fallen corpses left on the scene. The sharp spear was inserted into these corpses, and the blood flowed out, soaking the ground and being quickly wiped out. absorbed by the ground.

"bang bang bang"

The dull sound of breaking through the air continued to sound, and a figure flew past quickly, stopping at the place where the flames and thick smoke were billowing and burning.

Looking at the scene of smoke, flames, collapsed houses, blood, and people whose bones were blown to pieces on the road, something stirred under Wilder's calm expression.

"Kaka" clenched fists making a slight sound.

Looking in a certain direction, Wilder disappeared in place without saying a word.

coastal

Another coast.

There was a burst of giggling laughter from the ship off the shore, and there was still a trace of gunpowder smoke floating out of the gun muzzle on the stern, and the men in black looked at the coast that was getting farther and farther away, and their faces were full of pride. smile.

"Hahaha, he must not have thought that those guys are just bait to die. How could we do something as dangerous as attacking the treasury? Murder and arson are what we like."

"You're right. He must be very angry now. That idiot named Wilder. No, no, no, that idiot king will definitely be very angry when he sees his people dying under gunfire."

"Hahaha, then he will definitely chase after him at all costs. We have to run away quickly or it will be tragic if we are caught up."

"That's right, hahaha"

Although the men in black said this, there was no look of fear on their faces. On the contrary, they all looked back at the coast that had become increasingly blurry and insignificant, with the joy of success on their faces. smile.

Contrary to them, there was no expression on Wilder's face at this time. Every time his foot stepped on the air, it seemed that he used all his strength, detonating a dull and huge sound of breaking through the air, and his body moved extremely fast. Skimming across the sea, chasing the ship that had long since disappeared.

At the same time, Claire, who has invited Ivakov and others to the palace, has rushed to the place bombarded by the bombardment after receiving the news from Wilder.

"Hahaha, look, he's coming." Ten minutes later, the man in black on the ship laughed pervertedly when he saw the small black dot flying rapidly across the sky.

"Look, he has no strength and is starting to land. Hahaha, what if he still has strength? This ship is a special power ship. As soon as he comes over, we will start at full speed. We can't catch him, hahaha."

Just like they saw Wilder, Wilder has naturally captured their ship at this time, but the distance between the two sides is still far away at this time, and Wilder can only see a little while looking at the ship. Bigger little black dots.

At this time, after a full-speed chase, Wilder felt his feet start to go numb, so he had no choice but to release the boat and start chasing by boat.

Half a day later, the opponent's ship loomed. Wilder put away the boat and started chasing at full speed again. After a while, Wilder actually lost the target's shadow.

Fortunately, he had roughly determined the other party's direction at this time.

By boat and moonwalk, I used several rounds alternately. Night has fallen, the sea is dark, and the moonlight reflects on the waves of the sea, with pieces of silver armor.

I fell into darkness everywhere, only the sound of the waves rolling in my ears, looking around, there was no one inhabited.

Wilder's anger was also suppressed to the extreme, his face was cloudy and frosty.

As the sea breeze blows, accompanied by the faint sounds of working, laughing and shouting, the outline of an island in the darkness in the distance looms vaguely, and there are sparks on the island that are very conspicuous in the darkness .

Wilde put away the boat, with an extremely cold arc hanging from the corner of his mouth, he had already seen the boat that was chasing during the day berthed at the pier on the shore.

I really don’t care about exposure at all.

Silent and expressionless, Wilder set foot on the island from an uninhabited coast.

The clinking and clanging of irons from working on the island became clearer, and at the same time the voices of shouting and laughing also became clearer.

At the front gate of the ruined and crooked town, Wilder's gaze fell ahead, his pace slowed down a bit, and he took everything in front of him into his eyes, his eyes were flat and indifferent in the end.

The navy flag that was inserted horizontally on the eaves of the intersection, and the word "illegal" was blatantly written on the crooked and ruined door.

The whips soaked in blood and turned black and red hit the backs of the civilians who were forced to work inside the door. Their expressions were numb, and they did not even utter a scream. They only dragged the motionless giant wood.

On the contrary, the face of the person who was wielding the whip was full of joy, so he swung the whip even harder, and the skin was torn apart after a few strokes on the person's back.

The civilian fell forward and remained motionless. The man wielding the whip spat on him, showed a disgusted look in his eyes, and cursed dissatisfiedly: "It's useless to die so quickly." Next The civilians who were not dead walked over and continued to wave their whips, hitting them on their bodies.

This is an island known as a cancerous place. There are countless vicious people on the island. It is called the Second Impel City. The people living here are a group of real twisted demons who do not regard life in their eyes.

Of course, Wilder didn’t know this and didn’t want to know. He only saw the man wielding the whip walking toward him with malicious intent, “Hey, who are you? I’ve never seen you before, are you an outsider? "

"puff"

What answered him was a pair of eyes without any emotion, and a piercing sound.

Blood splashed in the air. Wilder took out his hand expressionlessly, wiped the blood on his clothes, and then pushed him away like an object.

He stared, fell down in response, his body temperature lost rapidly.

Da da da

Passing through the town gate, Wilder's face was gradually shrouded by the lights reflected from the houses on both sides and became blurred.

A group of people rushed out from all over the street, surrounded Wilder, and looked at him fiercely. Obviously, they witnessed the scene of the murder just now.

"Kill" The villain who looked like a little leader spat out a malicious word, and a dozen of his men moved upon hearing the sound, waving their sharp swords and slashing at Wilder.

Wilde didn't stop in his footsteps, as if he didn't see the person blocking the way or the waving sword, and his expression didn't change a bit. He raised his hand casually, and a sharp thorn shot out from his palm at a speed like a streak. With strong force, a villain who flew up on the right was pierced by the thorn, and the strong force brought him to fly backwards. Finally, with a muffled sound, the whole person was directly nailed to the wall of the wooden house next to him.

"puff"

Another thorn flew out, and a big hole was pierced through the head of a villain rushing from the left, and after a few steps forward, his body fell straight down.

The rest of the villains were not afraid of death, and the two were easily killed, but it didn't have any impact on their hearts. Wilder stopped when he saw this, and when everyone rushed up together, Wilder's body Suddenly, viscous swamp holes popped up.

"Puff puff puff"

Like thousands of arrows, dozens of sharp thorns shot out from all over Wilder's body, blood sprayed and splashed, and bright red flowers bloomed in the air, accompanied by the dull sound of landing, Corpses fell to the ground one by one.

"Snapped"

Wilde lit a cigarette and continued walking.

In the distance, the abnormal noise here attracted many villains to rush towards this side.In the blink of an eye, the streets in all directions have been filled with a group of villains carrying swords and guns.

There is a brightly lit flat courtyard on the left side of the street. The sight seems to have penetrated the wall and the scene inside is seen. Several people in black are sitting in the house drinking wine and laughing out loud from time to time. The atmosphere is like chasing. The people on the boat are exactly the same.

"Hahaha, that guy must be exhausted. He has been chasing us for so long."

"Maybe he died at sea after being exhausted, not necessarily."

"Hahahaha"

"bang"

The door was violently kicked away, and the smiling faces of the men in black froze, and they turned their heads to look outside the door.

A spark flickered in the darkness, and Wilder walked in without saying a word.

No emotional fluctuations could be seen on the silent face, but the icy coldness had spread from his body.

Before the person arrived, the swamp had already begun to drip from his body.

Several people in black clothes in the room were startled for a moment, then grinned and laughed.

"Hahaha, isn't this the idiot king? I didn't expect to find him so quickly. What's wrong? Is he here to kill us?"

"Come on, come on, let's sit here, come and kill us, I can't wait to be killed, I promise I will never fight back, of course, I can't beat you if I fight back, hahaha"

"puff"

"puff"

"puff"

There were a few muffled sounds, and the laughter stopped abruptly. Several men in black fell down, their bodies twitched a few times and then lost their movement. Each of them had an average of five thorns inserted into their bodies, piercing through the front and back.

The smell of blood filled the room instantly, and the cigarette burned to the end at this time. Wilder looked at the corpses of several people, without any fluctuation in his eyes, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

An indifferent voice sounded in the house.

"First, we arranged for a dozen bastards to attack the treasury, and then we arranged for a few dead men to attract them along the way. Don't you plan on showing up to see the guy behind it?"

The sound fell, and there were rustling and dense footsteps from all around. Wilder turned and looked outside the door. The whole room, including the street outside, had been surrounded by a group of dark people.

On the surrounding roofs, dozens of strong men were scattered in all directions, holding up the cannon barrel, sneering and pointing the muzzle at the yard, to be precise, at Weld in the yard house.

"laugh"

There was a sound similar to the movement of air pressure driven machinery, accompanied by a burst of clicking and roaring, Wilder frowned, and found that in the room he was in, there was a high and invisible rise on the wall. Whether it is metal or other materials, the four sides, the feet, and the roof are all blocked by walls of this material, leaving only one door frame that was just kicked away by him, facing the courtyard gate and the street intersection outside.

There was a sound of exaggerated footsteps at the end of the street. Along with the footsteps, a man with a triangular tattoo under his eye bags came over. With an exaggerated smile on his face, he stood outside the yard, separated by two doors and Wilder stared at each other.

After a while, the tattooed man suddenly opened his eyes wide, his face full of excitement.

"Hahahaha, the target is right. I thought Wilder, who is known as a conspirator like Crocodile, is so smart. I didn't expect him to be a man who is motivated by his own will. He lured you here so easily. What a waste." I have many backup plans.”

After laughing, he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to shake hands with Wilder from such a distance, his smile became sinister, and his tone lowered, "Thank you for coming, Lucifer Wilder, who is under a bounty on the underground Killed a billion heads, tonight, I won."

In a corner somewhere, a young man dressed like a civilian recorded all this with a camera phone with trembling hands.

As a Navy man who had been undercover here for many years, he had an intuition that things might be serious tonight, and it might even affect his undercover mission here.

He looked at the people in the room through the gap, and then looked at the tattooed man. His pupils were big and he swallowed hard, "Shichibukai Wilder and the underground bounty hunter, Pierre, the boss of the Lawless Island, The man who once hunted a big pirate with a bounty of million, wants to take Wilder’s head here.”

"This is a big event and we must spread the news." Nervous sweat dripped down the young man's face, and he secretly recorded all this with a camera phone.

At this moment, there was a violent explosion, and the yard where Wilder was sitting burst into flames.

The young navy undercover stared blankly at this scene.

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