Pirate Forest

Five minutes after the dock explosion.

The smoke and heat wave gradually dissipated, and the air was filled with a unique smell of caramel and battered bread. Morgan and others hiding behind the house were still immersed in the explosion and could not recover for a while.

Morgan leaned against the wall and moved slowly. His head was still a little dizzy. I have to say that the power of this explosion was really powerful.

He tilted his head and observed the situation at the pier. The smoke was still a bit heavy, but it seemed like it wouldn't be a big problem. How could those guys prove their identities if they were scum?

He was still a little excited when he thought about John's dazzling bounty, but he felt a little lonely when he thought about them turning into ashes. Those were the ashes of million Berry!

How many bowls of rice can I buy?

The Wiki group not far behind him were already disabled, but another storm frightened them so much that they vomited for a long time. The short-haired man also felt a little uncomfortable, feeling dizzy and heavy.

"I didn't expect Tarta to create such an amazing explosion. Hey boss, are you okay?" The short-haired man glanced at Tarta hanging in the air not far away with emotion, but noticed something was wrong with Vic.

Vic stood motionless in front of him, as if his soul had fallen into another world, where there was a child who was busy running for food every day.

"Is there a kitchen elf here today? That's great! Please make my business prosperous!" The man's voice once made him feel that there was a candle lighting up his dark place in a place where the sun couldn't even shine. ahead.

Until that day...

"Dad! Daddy, don't leave me!" The fat little boy knelt in front of the blazing fire and howled. net

"It's all my fault..." One and another little boy in the sewer cried bitterly in despair.

"Boss, boss...are you okay?" This voice is so familiar.

"Inn Tou" his eyes finally cleared up and returned to their original state. Thinking of the memories just now, he looked at Tarta who fell due to the rope breaking. This guy smiled so happily.

"I'm fine, how's the situation?" Vic turned around coldly and asked.

"Oh, that guy is observing." The short-haired man pointed at Morgan nonchalantly.

"Yeah." Vic's answer seemed a little absent-minded.

Tarta in the distance was tangled up in a rope and couldn't break free. Mikil and Shikin couldn't stand it, so they came over to help him untie the rope while complaining.

"Really, you should also lose a little weight!" Because Tarta is too fat, it is very tempting to pull the rope and the meat will pop out, which makes the work of untying the rope progress very slowly.

"Sorry, sorry, but forget about losing weight. This is what my father wants." Tata said to the two of them with an apologetic look. When he mentioned his father, Tata did not hide his admiration at all.

"That father would want to become fat." Mikel curled his lips and didn't believe it.

"It's true, he is that kind of amazing man. He would say that the children who laugh at me are because they can't eat so much delicious food. In fact, they are very pitiful. He said that being able to take care of me so well is the biggest blessing in his life. Proud! And..." As soon as she talked about her father, Tata talked more. 35xs

"Were you often bullied when you were a child?" Shijin suddenly looked up and asked.

"Well, not only when I was young, but even now, people often tease me because of my figure, but that's just me. I'm so fat. But this is my great father's proudest achievement!" The smile on his face was still enthusiastic. Overflowing, clean and translucent, with no trace of the scars that had happened to him.

Mikel ruthlessly moved the rope across his plump face, strangling him until he grinned and screamed that it hurt. However, Mikel mocked him, "Aren't you your father's proudest achievement? Why are you so little?" The level is unbearable”

"Hi~ Even if it is like this, oh~ fufu... I will still feel pain." Tarta said with a grin.

"Cheer up a little bit." Mikel showed no mercy.

"How is that possible?" Morgan's eyes froze, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Hey, are those guys burned?" The short-haired man came over, and Morgan shook his head.

"What? You're still pretending, you'll never find a girlfriend in your life." He smiled, but when he straightened his head, his face immediately changed color.

"How could such a thing happen?"

"What's going on?" Vic felt something was wrong and came over.

His face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and whispered two words: "Zongsui."

Most of the smoke in front of the three of them has dissipated, leaving only a few wisps of black smoke lingering over the pier, revealing the scene on the ground.

John and the others showed their foul-smelling yellow teeth and faced them with a victor's smile. The pirates around them also laughed at them as if they were trying to catch a turtle in an urn.

"They are not completely without losses." Morgan has regained his composure. Yes, John, his cadres, and even some ordinary pirates seem to be unscathed, but it can still be seen that other people besides John are They all had more or less effects, and one boy even almost fainted.

The most important thing is that except for John and others who stopped and stood outside the planning circle at the beginning, all other pirates who entered the circle were covered with a thick layer of "black ink" and fell motionless. On the ground, unconscious.

"But why is this?" Morgan was a little confused. Even if it was outside the initial planning range, that was their rough estimate before the explosion. In fact, the explosion range was much larger and completely enveloped John and others.

"Haha! Brother, you are confused, aren't you?" "Teasing" Devin came to ask.

"Yes, tell me." Morgan admitted frankly, causing Vic to roll his eyes with disdain.

"Well, since you asked the question sincerely, then I will..." Devin was interrupted by a voice when he was about to answer Morgan's question.

A chubby figure appeared behind Morgan and said solemnly, "It's because of the distance, right."

"What does that mean?" the short-haired man asked very discerningly.

"Damn it! Actually it's because..." Devin was very dissatisfied with being robbed of his line and was interrupted again just as he was about to snatch it back.

"To put it simply, the core of the explosion is not on the ground but in the air. As a result, even if such a powerful explosion occurs, it only occurs above them and has no intuitive effect on them."

"That is to say, they were not hit directly by the explosion just now. The reason why they were injured was because the explosion was so powerful that the air was vibrating, coupled with the heat flow and black fog."

"People who enter the planning circle are like this just because they are directly under the core of the explosion and receive different powers."

"I'm sorry everyone, I overlooked this point. Everyone has worked so hard." He lowered his head apologetically.

"Don't say that, after all, it's not your fault." Morgan smiled and patted his shoulder.

"That's right..." Everyone began to comfort Tarta, without any respect for their opponents.

"Damn it! I will never let you go, that damn fat man!" Devin pointed the knife at Tarta in a menacing manner, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

The pirate behind him shook his head helplessly: Since he was made angry because of such a thing.

Swish!

"Eh? Where's the captain?" Devin suddenly noticed that John was missing, and the scarred woman Dennis on the side pointed to the front.

"Have you said enough?" John's tall figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, a strong pressure came directly in front of him, and his heavy iron fist hit him hard.

puff!

The two Vic boys who were standing next to them a moment ago were twisted in an instant, their bones and flesh were broken, and their blood was spread on everyone's body, but the residual warmth still remained.

"Who's next?"