The blue phantom of the pirate king

Nuclear level~

For some reason, when Harut thought of this word, his heart felt extremely calm, and he even wanted to laugh... No wonder!

Just one cannonball can't threaten Harut, but... he only has one cannonball?

He will never forget that this sorcerer is a person with the ability to create a large number of weapons at any time!

In other words, he can create a large number of bombs at any time!

"What kind of ability is this!? Is it too foul?"

Harut was really powerless to complain.

This ability is too strong.

"Hey, hey! You don't want to use such a dangerous thing here, do you?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, Harut said helplessly.

shells?

This is indeed powerful, but this is a densely populated town!

It's okay with the sword, but once you use the bomb...

Ha ha.

Harut believes that there can still be a few strong people in this town.

At that time, the sorcerer must not be able to live there.

"who is it!?"

Sure enough, just ten seconds after the start of the battle, more than a dozen people ran out of the martial arts gym.

"President Glittering Gold!"

As soon as they came out, they recognized Sherlock's identity.

Whoosh whoosh—

At the same time, powerful auras appeared one after another. When he looked up, he could see more than a dozen men with different appearances standing on the roof.

"Thousands..."

His pupils shrank, and Harut, who had been in contact with CP9, instantly judged that these people were masters of thousands of powers!

Are you afraid of a dozen masters with thousands of talents?

Anyway, Harut was decisively persuaded.

Eh! ?

Harut blinked his eyes and reacted.

It's not him who is making trouble now, why is he so cowardly?

"Witcher?"

"President Glittering Gold?"

In just a second, the people above recognized Sherlock's identity, and they couldn't help frowning.

They also couldn't figure out why Sherlock was making trouble today.

However, if you don't understand it, you don't understand it, but they haven't forgotten the business.

"Mr. Sherlock, are you...?"

At this time, a woman spoke, talking about you, but her eyes kept falling on Sherlock.

Obviously, all she cared about was Sherlock.

Seeing this, Harut didn't feel any dissatisfaction, but just watched Sherlock's reaction quietly.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that I was a little excited after seeing the pirate who suddenly appeared in my chamber of commerce last night."

As he said that, Sherlock canceled the shells suspended in mid-air.

"Pirates?"

At this time, everyone noticed Harut.

"Harut?"

Looking at the iconic horns on Harut's head, the woman asked tentatively.

"Yeah." Harut nodded.

"This……"

These Van Cleef masters suddenly became embarrassed.

If President Shining Gold hadn't lied, then obviously the "sudden appearance" would not have been a simple appearance, and there must have been quite a mess, otherwise Sherlock's reaction would not have been so violent.

What's more, as far as they know, this Harut did appear suddenly.

For a moment, the scene cooled down.

"what happened?"

"It seems that President Flash Gold and the pirates are fighting."

"No way!?"

At this time, there are also different people around.

Less onlookers.

Seeing more and more people around, a gleam of light flashed across Sherlock's glasses.

"actually……"

……

Black Soil Island, inside a huge castle.

Bang!

A middle-aged blond curly-haired man with a scar on his forehead slapped the table heavily, his face extremely cold.

"How many people do you think we lost?"

He stared, furious, and the man in the black suit who was reporting below trembled in fright.

"Four... 46 people."

The man in the black suit swallowed a mouthful of saliva, lowered his head and said, "After the fierce wolf Campbell landed on Black Soil Island, he went straight to our headquarters, during which time 78 people were injured, and 46 people were seriously injured and died."

"hateful!"

The blonde curly-haired man's face became more and more gloomy.

Dire Wolf Campbell, a master on the seventh floor of the Red Tower, could indeed cause such a great deal of damage if it was him.

"Damn Van Cleef!"

He cursed in a low voice, then turned around sharply, and looked at the map on the wall.

This is a detailed map of Necklace Island. Necklace Island is composed of nine small islands, four of which are drawn in great detail—these are islands dominated by outsiders.

"Is that Campbell caught?"

He stared straight at Hong Dao, and asked in a cold tone.

"This……"

The man in the black suit who reported was sweating profusely, and tremblingly said: "No! The masters from our headquarters had already set out to take him down, but he was rescued by Swift Sweeney."

"Swift—"

The blond curly-haired man stared coldly.

In terms of strength, there are still experts on this island who can suppress Sweeney, but Swift's speed is beyond their reach.

If she ran away with all her heart, they would not be able to catch up,

After all, this is a bird fruit ability user, and he is also the kind that flies extremely fast.

Coupled with years of practice of Locking Qi Fist and Violent Qi Fist, Sweeney's speed is much higher than that of ordinary people.

"It seems... they think it's our black ear that did it."

With a cold smile, the blond man had guessed the truth of the matter in his heart.

The fire last night not only burned out the spies of the world government, but also burned out a lot of black-eared informants. Presumably, someone was secretly fueling the flames, wanting the Van Cleef and Black-eared to fight.

"What happened to the Van Cleef on our island?"

He slowly closed his eyes and asked.

The composition of the Black Soil Loess II Island is very complicated. Although many Van Cleefers hate Heier, they will not give up living on this island because of their hatred.

After all, this is their home.

Although, this place is a battlefield all year round.

"Although they also had a lot of disturbances, they didn't make any big disturbances."

Hearing this, the man in the black suit nodded, and said something that made the blond curly-haired man feel better.

"Red Fist..."

The blond curly-haired man whispered, his eyes flickering coldly.

Although there was only one person who came to make trouble, the blond curly-haired man had an inexplicable premonition, and he believed that Van Cleef would never expose this matter easily, so... the war is coming soon!

war!

"Is the leader still unreachable?"

The blond curly-haired man with his hands behind his back, without looking back,

"No." Hearing this, the man in the black suit immediately shrank his head.

Chief Will!

This is Hei Er's sea god needle, if he is there, he can restrain the berserker Lancelot.

But unfortunately-

"Can't get in touch?"

The blond curly-haired man suddenly took a deep breath, and a strange color appeared in his eyes, "It seems... I have to give orders again."