Pirate: Crazy Devil Vic

The person who was about to be hit suddenly turned into himself, and Ivankov screamed in an exaggerated way, which contained some elements of acting.

But cannonballs can be taken, but the play cannot be interrupted.

He stood in a lunge with his arms raised as if embracing the sky.

He put on a big smile, and the heavy makeup on his face made him look even weirder.

"I won't die!"

With this effort, we are already closer.

"Oh oh oh..."

Because Ivankov's face was extremely large, almost as big as his body, the shell that appeared in front of him was like a jelly bean, not as big as his eyes.

The shell was already only one centimeter away from Ivankov's eyelashes.

"deathwink!!!"

Just hearing a "whoosh" sound, a pink cloud immediately appeared out of thin air and met the cannonball head-on!

Vic had been concentrating on Ivankov's movements just now, so naturally he saw all his moves and was quite shocked.

If I hadn't paid careful attention just now, I wouldn't have noticed Ivankov's blinking action. It was too fast, let alone the principle of this seemingly funny move.

That thing was not a pink cloud at all, but an explosive air wave generated by a high-speed blink of an eye.

I don't know if this has something to do with Ivankov's long, thick, and exaggerated eyelashes that are a bit scary. If conditions permit, Vic suspects that Ivankov can create a powerful explosion storm by blinking.

This also shows that the skills and moves in the world are all similar. As long as the word "high speed" is attached, air blades, air waves, and explosive winds are all the same.

This cloud that appeared out of thin air looked harmless, but when the cannonball touched it, it seemed to be hit by a huge force and was instantly ejected.

Instead of retracing its steps and attacking Panroniel, it flew into the air.

There was a loud noise in mid-air and exploded.

Vic glanced at Ivankov in surprise.

Although this shell is nothing to Ivankov, it is just a gadget.But if it fell on Panroniel, he would definitely die on the spot, without even a chance to die.

He doesn't have a very strong body.

Ivankov is so kind?

Panroniel didn't know that he had just walked between life and death.

He didn't see Vic's movement clearly because it was too fast, almost equivalent to teleportation.

As for the result, Panroniel thought it was the weirdo on the big ship who was meddling in his own business, so he blocked the blow for Vic.

Although he didn't know how the other party did it, since he had shown his methods, he was very difficult to offend, so he had to endure it.

The other party's mysterious methods made him feel a little uneasy, but he didn't intend to back down.After all, Vic can't possibly have that weirdo's strength, can he?

Panroniel calmed down, his face was fierce but his heart was filled with tears.

"Hey, who are you? Don't mind your own business. Get out of the way!"

At the same time, he pointed the muzzle of the refilled cannon in Vick's direction.

"You are so lucky, you have these little tricks every time. But you won't be so lucky next time."

To this day, Panroniel still insists that whether he escaped unscathed after attacking the royal family, easily annihilated the Bluejem Pirates, or was unscathed just now, it was all a matter of cleverness, luck and a little coincidence.

Seeing the strong man on the opposite side making a comeback, Ivankov stopped posing and became a little more serious with his hands on his hips.

"Hey, boy, don't point your weapon at others casually, otherwise people will really die!"

Of course the person who will die here will not be Vic.

Ivankov was well aware of everything that had just happened, and of course he would not think that the other party was Vic's opponent.

Looking at his calm look, Ivankov didn't think that Vic couldn't deal with that harmless little shell.

Originally, he was a little surprised when he saw that Vic just escaped and did not kill this man.Ivankov didn't know that Vic just wanted to see his moves with his own eyes so that he could have an idea.

Ivankov himself would not kill this person. After all, with so many people watching, they were not here to show off their power.But you have to let this person know how powerful he is before you hit him head-on.

Unexpectedly, I met a fool!

Everyone else on the boat was there to watch the excitement, and of course they were not worried about what harm the other party could do to Vic.

Vic no longer stood behind Ivankov, but came out from behind.

The muzzle moved as he moved.

Vic smiled softly. He didn't show the slightest nervousness when the black hole of the gun was facing him, and his face was gentle.

"I saved your life. Otherwise, how do you think you could have escaped from this fire so smoothly? Who do you think you are? Could it be that the flames are so kind and would leave a special passage for you?"

Panroniel was stung badly by the other party's disdainful words, and his hand holding the cannon was a little unsteady.

He hesitated several times and held it in for a long time without uttering a word.

"You were obviously the one who set the fire. You bad guy, why did you say you saved our lives?"

He was a child with a clear, childish voice filled with anger.

His father was so frightened that he could hardly stand. He quickly covered his son's mouth, shook his legs and looked in the direction of Vic, and shrank back into the crowd behind him.

But since they were neither relatives nor friends, how could they cover up for them? They all stayed away from the two of them, for fear of getting into trouble.

Vic was not angry, and looked at the child with very warm eyes.

"I wonder what kind of brat dares to tell such a truth. It turns out that he is a child with a father. No wonder he is so naive living in a place like this."

The eyes of the children in the crowd who were still young, had lost their parents, and had to be self-reliant early, all had dark eyes.

In fact, no one in the fight is a fool. What good will this fire do to the Vic Pirates?Coupled with the rumors from the past two days, everyone knew what was going on.

It’s just that no one has pierced this layer of window paper.

Vic's gaze turned to Panroniel again, and the father and son, who were intimidated by Vic's gaze, quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Originally, I'm too lazy to take care of a scum like you. Of course, I'm not just talking about you, I'm talking about the vast majority of people here. Death is the reward for this world."

The people present were extremely excited.

Although they were still a little scared in their hearts, and they were just grateful that the other party left a way for them to survive in the fire.But after hearing such words, no one could hold back their anger and glared at Vic one after another.

Even in the revolutionary army, there are many people who can't stand it. These words are really too extreme.Some of them have similar origins to the refugees present, and some are even worse.

Even some villains of the Grand Line did not make such arrogant remarks so blatantly.

Vic turned a blind eye to everyone's expressions.

"But, there are still a handful of people who can barely be saved. If they really all died in the fire, well, I really can't bear it."

Although he said this, there was no look of reluctance on his brows. Instead, his eyes were dull and his lips were smiling.

No one here would believe that he really couldn't bear it.

Vic finally took a serious look at Panroniel.

"I don't know who you are, but you challenged me, right?"

As he spoke, white masses began to surge in his right hand.