Pirate: I become stronger when I fish

The bright moon hangs high, and the bright moonlight shines on the earth.

But night is night, and there is always darkness that cannot be illuminated.

A pure white palace stands on a huge rock platform.

Although it was ten o'clock in the evening, more people entered this hall than during the day.

Because the fun begins at night.

Outside the hall, five masked adults and a child dispersed and walked in with the crowd.

Zhang Jun walked in alone, along with Hill, Lan Ling and Xiao Shilang, and Gui Moyan and Missoga.

Zhang Jun is responsible for the assassination, Hill and Lan Ling are responsible for driving away the crowd, and Gui Moyan and Misojia create chaos.

Of course, after Xiao Shilang's constant requests, Zhang Jun decided to leave the matter of demolishing the house to him.

Taking advantage of the crowd, Zhang Jun noticed that Xiao Shilang secretly threw things like stones towards some corners from time to time.

These are his newly created explosives. The specific power is unclear, but he is very confident.

As long as you acquire the ability of Bomb Master, you can master it proficiently. It is like cheating anyway.

Zhang Jun looked around again and headed towards the second floor of the palace.

In the middle of the first floor of the palace, there is a sunken circular open space, which is the duel ground.

There is a door on each wall of the open space.

“A bit like the Colosseum…”

Zhang Jun complained silently in his heart.

Suddenly, Zhang Jun's heart moved, and he subconsciously looked at the VIP room in the area opposite the second floor.

Sure enough, Zhang Jun saw a sanctimonious-looking man walking into the private room led by several people who nodded and bowed.

"Luke!"

Zhang Jun, who had seen the portrait of Major General Luke beforehand, narrowed his eyes slightly. Under the cover of the golden dragon mask, no one noticed the cruel smile on his lips.

"Although the combat power of 2600 is lower than that of Xiu Maqi as I thought, didn't Xiu Maqi say that he can touch the threshold of a lieutenant general?"

The lieutenant general who impressed Zhang Jun the most was naturally Garp, the amazing Garp, so he imagined that the lieutenant generals should have very high combat effectiveness.

But what Xiu Ma Qi said last time broke his imagination. After that, he thought that the average combat power of a lieutenant general was only about [-].

Therefore, this major general has almost reached this level, which surprised Zhang Jun a little.

Just when Zhang Junneng was about to move in the direction of Luke's private room, there was a sudden noise in the venue.

Following everyone's gaze, I saw two shirtless strong men walking out of the two doors of the duel arena.

None of them had any weapons in their hands.

Zhang Jun observed that the two men's bodies and faces were covered with scars, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.

But he was keen and discovered that behind the murderous intention was pain, fear and helplessness.

"What a blessing today! No. 51 and 37 are both popular!"

"Yes, they are all characters who have won thirty games in a row! As long as they win twenty more games, they will be free!"

"Hey! You don't really believe it, do you? How can they be free?"

"It's only thanks to Lord Luke that we can see such a duel!"

...

With the help of the domineering power of Jian Wen Se, Zhang Jun clearly heard the conversations around him.

His complexion is also getting uglier.

How could he, who came from modern times, tolerate such a thing?

Off the field, amid the cheers of the crowd, the referee's hand moved down.

No. 51 and No. 37 rushed towards each other instantly, fighting ferociously like wild beasts.

The punches hit the flesh, and soon both sides began to bleed.

But past experiences tell them that here it is only life and death!

In a corner of the Hall of Sin, Hill, who was wearing a rabbit mask, covered the eyes of little Shirou, who was wearing a piglet mask.

She herself bit her lip, her eyes full of unbearability.

Lan Ling, who was wearing a Luna mask, looked at the field coldly, and the air around him seemed to be stagnant.

In another corner, Gui Moyan, who was wearing an evil ghost mask, had his hands folded across his chest, and his red pupils flashed with bloodthirsty killing intent.

Missoga, wearing a clown mask, sometimes exclaimed, sometimes sympathized, and sometimes cheered, just like a real clown.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the venue was getting more and more heated, Zhang Jun quietly approached the private room where laughter could be heard from time to time.

Zhang Jun turned his head calmly and nodded to his companions in both directions, telling them to act accordingly.

Immediately, Zhang Jun's element turned into a piece of lightning and entered the private room at lightning speed.

As soon as he entered the private room, Zhang Jun saw the sanctimonious Luke holding a scantily clad girl with his right hand, while his left hand raised his wine glass from time to time to clink with the people around him.

Looking down the one-way mirror in front of him, he could see the bloody scene most clearly.

Zhang Jun took action in an instant, and the thunder blood came out of its sheath and turned into a ray of purple light heading towards his neck.

However, Luke's reaction was surprisingly fast and he stopped the girl on his right in front of him without hesitation.

Zhang Jun frowned and stopped immediately.

"Who are you?!"

When Luke saw this, he immediately shouted.

At this time, everyone outside the private room realized that there was an assassination.

Because it all happened so fast.

Lan Ling and others in two corners also started to act.

A white mist instantly enveloped the entire space, and Gui Moyan occasionally slashed a blade of light onto the ground, causing chaos.

Hill took Xiao Shirou and began to wander around to place bombs, while Lan Ling used the air to force the crowd outside the hall.

In the private room, Zhang Jun did not hesitate at all, and struck again after failing to succeed.

The entire room was instantly enveloped in lightning, and everyone suffered the same level of damage.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was paralyzed, the thunder blood in Zhang Jun's hand flew out into the air, and a purple light flashed straight towards Luke's eyebrows.

Luke was immediately horrified, his body reacting at the moment of life and death crisis.

The two hands were stained with dark armed domineering and were held in front of the eyebrows.

Clang!

Although his hand was almost cut off, he was stopped at least.

However, just as he breathed a sigh of relief, the bounced thunder blood penetrated through the back of his head!

"Rubbish!"

Zhang Jun held the thunder blood that flew back, wiped the blood on his body, and said something disdainfully.

"You, uh, uh uh uh uh..."

Luke raised his finger slightly and pointed at Zhang Jun, his eyes turned white and he fell down weakly.

Zhang Jun didn't stop, turned around and walked out of the private room.