Pirate Throne of Salt

The huge central square was filled with crowds at this moment. Teams of naval soldiers continued to maintain order among the crowd. Faced with this summons, it was obvious that most people were reluctant, so these people gathered together. Together, some confusion arose.

"Why are we suddenly gathered together to watch some kind of performance! I don't want to watch it, I have something to do at home!"

Someone complained among the crowd.

"Can the navy do whatever they want? I just want to leave today. Let's see who can stop me!"

Someone is acting up in the crowd.

However, when these people saw a shaky, wretched-looking man in the distance, wearing a strange bubble mask.

"Heavenly Dragon is here!"

"Quick, get down!!!"

……

These people were all lying on the ground, and no one dared to raise their head.

Rozwald Saint staggered along, with the civilians lying around him until he reached the center of the square.

Several CP0 members in white suits behind them placed the huge cage on the ground. After opening it with the key, Barsad's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone.

He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the cage like a dead person. Outside the cage, Rosewald Saint looked at him.

"Hey! Untouchable, wake up quickly and don't sleep anymore!"

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Roswad Saint took out an iron rod from behind and kept beating the cage, making it make bursts of sound.

……

"Is that Boss Barsad up there?"

"Why was he arrested?"

"He deserves it! Who made him act like that all day long?"

"You can't say that. Boss Barsad usually pays us quite a high salary."

There were people in the lying crowd talking quietly, and the object of their discussion was naturally the person who was tightly held in the cage at this time.

However, Barsad's popularity didn't seem to be very good. Most people were a little happy when they saw Barsad being arrested. Only a few people had worried looks on their faces.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Roswald Saint cleared his throat, and then took the microphone handed to him by his subordinates.

"Everyone should have seen it clearly! The sinner in the cage! His name is Barsad. He is trying to violate the dignity of the great Celestial Dragon. Therefore, at this moment, I declare that this guy who has committed the heinous crime will be executed!"

"Start executing!"

After finishing speaking, Saint General Roswad casually threw the microphone aside. The entourage behind him opened the cage and placed a bright broadsword directly on Barsad's neck.

It was at this time that Barsad finally opened his eyes, and his brown pupils shrank sharply.

In an instant, a magical scene appeared in front of everyone. Barsad's two arms underwent changes visible to the naked eye in just a few breaths. Green veins continued to protrude from the arms, as if they were about to explode. Open the same.

Barsad jerked away, and the iron handcuffs broke off like paper and fell to the ground.

"Oh!"

The veins on his arms gradually disappeared, and Barsad slowly stood up, smiling and looking at the Celestial Dragon in front of him.

"Do you really think you can kill me?"

Roswad Saint was dumbfounded and froze on the spot, but fortunately, several of his servants and the rear admiral on the field were not vegetarians. They quickly rushed forward and surrounded Barsad.

"I advise you to stand there and don't move, otherwise, I will shoot you on the spot now!"

A one-eyed man in a white suit said viciously to Barsad.

"Haha, kill me, you can try it!"

"Oh!"

A golden bullet came out of the barrel and shot straight towards Bassad's body.

"when!"

With a muffled sound, the bullet hit Bassad's chest as if it hit an iron plate, and even bounced away.

"Is it over? Now, is it my turn?"

"Shh!"

Barsad disappeared from the spot instantly, at an alarming speed.

"Is this, shaving?"

"No, no, impossible."

Vosys shook his head. This Barsad was obviously a scumbag, how could he learn one of the six navy styles overnight?

"A thousand kilograms - punch!"

"drink!"

With a loud shout, Barsad punched the man in the suit directly in the chest.

Suddenly, the one-eyed man in the suit felt as if he had been hit by a truck traveling at [-] kilometers per hour, and his whole body was turned into a pulp by a punch.

"Come on!"

The body of the man in the suit was like an exploding tomato, with scarlet blood splattering all over the floor.

"This this……"

Roswad Saint touched the sticky blood on his bubble mask, and his face began to turn pale.

"Idiots, hurry up and kill this untouchable!"

"Doctor! Where is my personal doctor? Check it out quickly. What if the blood of these untouchables contains bacteria and contaminates my noble blood!"

At this time, Roswad Saint completely lost the arrogance he had just now. He hid behind a group of marines with a pale face and kept yelling and cursing.

……

In front, seeing the miserable condition of a companion, several men in suits surrounding Barsad looked at each other, and then took a step back at the same time, leaving Vosyce alone in the front.

"Hmph, Mr. Karp is indeed right. Trash is surrounded by trash."

"Oh, it's so frustrating to have to wipe the butt of such garbage."

Vosyce slowly took off the white gloves in his hands, revealing a pair of iron fists.

Both of his arms were injured in a battle and had to be amputated. Finally, on the advice of the Naval Academy, he chose to install the same iron-arm prosthetic limbs as Zefa. Of course, his prosthetics were not as versatile as Zefa's. Lou Shi's workmanship was so abnormal. His prosthetic limb was only made of relatively high-hardness iron. But fortunately, this prosthetic limb was very suitable. Therefore, Fuxisi's strength became stronger because of the prosthetic limb. As time passed, After years of hard work, Vosyce finally climbed into the rank of general officer.

"Are you still going to stop me? Navy?"

Barsad smiled. Now that he had gained the power of the devil, he was confident of fighting against this navy.

"bring it on."

"A thousand kilograms - punch!"

"Whoosh!"

Barsad ate the Devil Fruit, and accordingly, he also gained strength.

The power to change one's own weight, superhuman type - Kilogram Fruit. In theory, as long as Barsad can hold it, he can increase the force of his fist to [-] kilograms. However, in that case, it is estimated that with the current Barsad, he will not be able to fight With one punch, he himself was not far away from burping.

Barsad is very smart. How smart is he?Just like now, first reduce your weight to increase your speed, then when you reach the enemy, increase your weight suddenly to deliver a fatal punch.

To achieve this level, Barsad only spent one night.

"boom!"

The powerful physical fist collided with the iron fist covered with jet-black armament and domineering energy. The two fell into a stalemate in an instant, and bursts of buzzing sounds broke out.

However, after three breaths, under the huge impact, Major General Vosys was the first to be unable to hold on and was blown away.

"puff."

After blasting Voxis away, Barsad spat out a mouthful of thick blood.

He was unarmed and relied on his physical fist to collide with his iron fist. Although he knocked the opponent away, the huge pressure directly caused him to receive internal injuries.

"Pirates of Salt Throne"