Pirates: Song of Misanthropy

A very strange atmosphere, in the middle area of ​​King's Heights, two people with very special looks are looking at each other.

Standing still, Foxy, whose heart was a little swollen recently, looked at the strange guy in black and black face mask with contempt.

"Hey! The person on the other side reports his name. I, King Foxy, don't kill the unknown." The imposing manner, Foxy pricked his ears, like an uncle, very disdainful of the person on the opposite side.

The black mask twitched. As Don Quixote's cadre, when did someone dare to speak to him like that? Foxy's tone alone angered the grumpy Gradius.

Very angry, Gladius' hair stood on end, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Whoosh..." quickly disappeared, only dust was seen splashing, Gladius wanted to show the color of this guy who looked like a fox.

Rapid impact, hands thrown back, surging with strange energy, full of bursting sensation.

"Explosive bombardment."

As he approached, he clenched his fists with both hands, and a puff of gunpowder smoke exploded. Gladius' hands swelled rapidly, and finally, like a bomb, he carried a destructive force and submerged towards Foxy.

In a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared, and in an instant, Foxy appeared in the distance, wiped off his cold sweat, and said in surprise, "Your ability can actually turn into a bomb."

"Hmph! I am the Explosive who ate the Explosive Fruit. I can make every part of me explode. I can detonate any inorganic matter, so you are dead."

"What kind of eyes do you have!" As he spoke, Gladius suddenly roared, because the eyes of the guy opposite made him full of anger inexplicably.

No wonder Foxy, because at this time Foxy was looking at him as if he was mentally retarded, and full of sympathy.

"Uh! It's okay, you continue to talk." Stretching out his hand, Foxy was a gentleman, motioning for Gladius to continue explaining his abilities.

"What? Are you afraid? Let me tell you, as long as I am willing, the whole earth is my power, and you can't escape..."

Chatting endlessly, until the end, Gladius wanted to tell the other party the color of the underwear he was wearing, while Foxy kept looking at Gladius with pity, until the end, Foxy was very sure that the other party, Either mentally retarded or stupid, this is exactly what Brother Monkey said.

You know, more than once, on the Mieshi, the monkey joked about some of its former opponents, saying that the enemy automatically reported their own abilities during the battle, and Foxy and others had this habit at that time.

For this reason, I was despised by monkeys for several days, but after thinking about it, this habit is really like an idiot. Therefore, no one in the Xiyang Pirates has this habit. Forcibly moved it upright, because it is really mentally handicapped.

That's why Foxy had this kind of expression at this time, because he had enjoyed this kind of expression countless times, and every time, it was like a sharp sword piercing his heart fiercely, making him feel so painful.

So, one can imagine how angry Gladius was at this time.

"Damn it, put away your disgusting eyes, I don't need pity, and you are an idiot." Needless to say, Gradius saw the expression of Foxy's eyes at a glance.

"Boom..." The ground exploded, and Gladius' impact was like a whirlwind, coming closer.

"Explosive, that is to say, you are a time bomb? It's really scary. It seems that you can't take it lightly. The boss said that when facing the enemy, even if the opponent is a child, you have to go all out. So, it's better to solve it. You!"

With his right hand drooping and his five fingers ready, Foxy looked at the rushing Gladius with a dignified expression.

"Hmph! Struggling to the death." Boom from the ground

Cracked, Gladius stepped on the ground with his right foot, clenched his right fist, exuding a bursting aura that reached the sky, and aimed hard at Foxy's head.

"Sluggish light." In the nick of time, Foxy stretched out his hand, and shot out a pink-white light from his right hand, hitting Gradius directly.

The figure paused, as if in slow motion, Gladius began to attack Foxy slowly like a snail.

"Hey..." The coat was flipping, Foxy stood calmly in front of Gladius, took out a short sword from his waist, sighed, and said in a very pretentious manner, "Why are you so slow? You are so weak. .”

After finishing speaking, regardless of Gladius' horrified and confused eyes, he went straight to his heart.

"Pfft..." The sound penetrated flesh and blood, and a splash of blood appeared on Gladius's chest. At this moment, Gladius's face slowly turned pale, and his entire thinking had been frozen.

"Whoosh..." The figure disappeared quietly, and Foxy appeared in the distance. Because the ability to dull light was about to expire, he did not want to be affected by the explosion.

"Boom... boom..." A terrifying explosion filled the sky with smoke, and a storm stirred up sand and dust and spread out.

The dust dissipated, and Foxy appeared in a large pit, and among them, Gladius was lying on the ground, the ground was already wet with blood, and his eyes were unwilling, looking at him incomprehensibly.

"Rest in peace!" Leaving behind a very chic back, Foxy shook his head, took a big step, and gradually disappeared from Gladius' eyes.

In the darkness of death, Gladius felt that his entire body had lost its temperature. Accompanied by the soaring smell of blood, Gladius slowly closed his eyes unwillingly.

Aggrieved, unwilling, what is the situation, this is the psychology of Gladius before his death, because until he died, he didn't know what happened.

Compared to the aggrieved death of Gladius, the same happened to the other party.

In a messy gravel, there was a guy with a huge body and short black hair in the shape of a cross. His whole body was like a fan, and he could turn at will.

The only sad thing is, the guy was panting the entire time and looked exhausted.

One of Don Quixote's cadres, Buffalo, who has the ability to rotate fruit, can rotate any part of the body, just like a propeller, can fly and turn a storm.

Opposite him was Lu Qi with a cold face.

"I'm tired... I'm exhausted." Previously, Buffalo's whole body turned into a propeller, carrying a terrifying storm, and continuously attacked Lu Qi, but in the end, he didn't even touch the opponent's hair.

"I don't believe it anymore, look at my rotary projectile."

Squatting down, looking for Lu Qi, Buffalo turned himself into a propeller again, and turned it at a high speed, and finally tore towards Lu Qi like a disc.

"Boring." Waiting for the calm exit, Lu Qi stretched out his right hand, his weapon spread, and in the high-speed rotating storm, he actually grabbed Buffalo's head accurately.

"Armed. Point to the gun."

Gripping his claws and holding Buffalo's head tightly, Lu Qi's eyes turned cold, and his five fingers were like diamonds, and he directly crushed Buffalo's head. The strength of the two parties was simply that of an adult and a baby.

Flicking his right hand, accompanied by blood, Lu Qi looked down coldly at his body that was gradually losing temperature, and disappeared in place with disgust on his face.

For Lu Qi, such an enemy is simply an insult to him.

You know, Lu Qi is not a good stubble, cruel, cold-blooded, bloodthirsty, he is no worse than Xuan Ye Xiliu, it can be said that on the whole ship, Lu Qi is also ranked among the top few in terms of cruelty.

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