Pirates: Across the World

In the year 1515 of the Haiyuan calendar, in the West Sea, Koli Island.

Midnight, "One-Eyed Willy" bar.

The dim yellow light shines on the old bar, making people drowsy.

The ceiling fan squeaked and spun, and the old one-eyed bartender yawned and lazily wiped the glass in his hand.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the shutter door was violently knocked open with a loud noise.

A dozen mafia gangsters with scarred faces filed in.

In the chaotic West China Sea, mafia is as common as weeds on the roadside.

Not surprised, the old bartender put down his glass and said without raising his head: "Welcome to 'One-Eyed Willy'."

"Old ghost, hurry up and serve wine to me and my brothers. We have been working hard all night, and our bodies are almost exhausted!"

When he came to the bar, the mafia boss Damascus sat down and casually unbuttoned the top button of his cheap suit. "First, let me have a few bottles of tequila to moisten my throat."

"Oh, your family's business has been good recently."

The old bartender casually pulled out a few bottles of wine from the wine rack behind him and asked seemingly casually: "You must have earned a lot of taps after working so hard."

After hearing this, the mafiosi's expressions dropped and they started shouting.

"Earn? Earn nothing!"

"If it weren't for the 'Judge', that bastard who killed a thousand swords, why would we be so careful?"

"Gah, fuck Kyle!"

"Judge" Kyle, the most popular figure on the road in the past six months, is an out-and-out ruthless character.

Pirates, mafia, noble lords, government navy.

There is nothing that guy dares not to provoke!

A few days ago, Kyle's official reward has been raised to 7000 million beli, and there is news on the black market that someone wants to buy Kyle's life for [-] million beli...

That's [-] million beli!

"That clown is so fucking disgusting!"

The little boss cursed, with a look of displeasure on his face, "They're all here to make money, but he's so noble? He's the 'judge', bah!"

"However, his good days are coming to an end..."

After several cups of tequila, the little boss gradually started to talk more.

He narrowed his small eyes and curled up into a sinister smile, "It is rumored that Capone Becky is going to deal with Kyle personally!"

"Capone Becky?"

The old bartender was slightly startled.

"Haha, the boss of the Becky family, the famous "gangster"! Kyle will definitely die this time!"

The little boss raised the wine glass in his hand, "Brothers, the hard days are coming to an end. Cheers to Bailey!"

"cheers!"

More than a dozen mafiosi raised their glasses and shouted.

If Kyle was killed by Capone Becky, their life would indeed be much easier.

On the side, the old bartender watched all this quietly, his eyes extremely cold.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

More than ten people were making a fuss for a while, and the little boss noticed something strange.

He stood up staggeringly, and suddenly realized something was wrong, and turned his head hastily, "Old ghost, you...you want to take advantage of others!"

"Don't get me wrong, this is not 'black eating black', and I am not some 'One-Eyed Willy', that old guy is waiting for you in hell..."

The old bartender took off his blindfold, and the muscles on his face suddenly twisted, transforming into a young and unfamiliar face.

"You...you are..."

When things have developed to this point, even the most stupid person knows that they are being calculated.

The little boss wanted to take out his gun anxiously, but was unexpectedly slapped to the ground.

"I advise you to save your energy. This anesthetic is a top-quality product from your family. You should know best how it works."

Returning to his original appearance, the young man rubbed his face and walked out of the bar slowly as if nothing was wrong.

After scanning the fallen mafiosi, he took out the revolver from the gun bag on his waist, with a gentle smile on his lips, "Also, you are right, I am not noble at all, I just It's just following the rules of this world.

You know, the weak eat the strong! "

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The bullet is loaded and the trigger whispers.

A simple but brutal execution.

a few hours later.

The sun rises in the east, and the sea water is as sparkling as gold.

Above the blue ocean, the boat sailed slowly.

Kyle lay comfortably on the deck, enjoying the gentle undulations of the waves.

Half a year ago, an accident caused him to travel here - the world of "pirates", and he became a rookie bounty hunter wandering around the Western Sea.

"When a person is on the road, he cannot help himself."

As a bounty hunter who licks blood with his sword, Kyle has no intention of causing trouble, but he still inevitably gets involved in some troubles.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he awakened the golden finger.

"Punishment System".

Kill enemies to become stronger!

And depending on the opponent's sin value, you can also get some additional rewards.

In order to survive in this cruel world, Kyle had to take the initiative to deal with those scum.

Gangsters, pirates, mafia, tyrannical nobles, corrupt navy.

Wherever sin thrives, he will visit.

Over time, the "judges" in the eyes of the common people who specifically fight against villains and criminals were born...

["Midnight Ghost" has been settled]

[Overview of the event: The clock rings at midnight and the ghost comes - you used a perfect disguise to solve the contraband smuggling group without using any weapons. 】

[Legendary rating "D"]

[Have accumulated thirty "D" grade ratings and received additional rewards]

["Greyhound" Carlo has been killed, and various attributes have increased slightly]

[Obtained additional reward "Sword Soul"]

["Sword Soul": Skills in using sword weapons have improved significantly]

Kyle's eyes lit up.

Counting "Sword Soul", he now has four abilities, namely "Sword Soul", "Wandering Gunner", "Trickster" and "Fighter".

A competency is a career template.

Different styles of skills make him invincible when facing powerful enemies!

Let me tell you, isn't this a hundred times more useful than Devil Fruit?

"Kick, kick, kick."

While silently feeling the new ability, suddenly, a rhythmic sound of footsteps reached Kyle's ears.

He turned around and saw a tall black-haired beauty walking out of the cabin and looking over here with a smile.

"Devil's Son" Nico Robin, the sinister elder sister of the Straw Hat Pirates in the original work.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Kyle smiled, "Did I wake you up?"

"No."

Nicole Robin shook her head and secretly looked at Kyle for a few seconds. "The cabin is too stuffy. I came out to take a breath."

After a pause, she opened her red lips and said, "You last night..."

"A smuggling gang, no big deal."

Kyle spread his hands and said calmly, "Someone has to earn some living expenses."

Hearing this, Robin bit his lip gently.

She met Kyle four months ago.

At that time, she was evading the pursuit of the government navy. It was Kyle who suddenly appeared and solved the navy that besieged her.

Although Kyle later explained that he did it casually and simply wanted to make a good relationship, the grateful Robin still got on Kyle's boat by accident.

Since then, the two of them have been working together as a team.

Not noticing the slightly complicated expression on his companion's face, Kyle stretched and said, "Robin, Capone and Becky seem to be trying to trouble me."

"'Gangsta'?"

Robin frowned slightly.

"Gangster" Capone Becky, with hundreds of men under his command, was considered a figure in the Western Sea.

Senior "Umi" Kyle knows that in the next few years, this mafia boss will go to sea and become a member of the new generation of pirates "Eleven Supernovas"...

Robin thinks he knows Kyle's strength very well, but even a good tiger is afraid of a pack of wolves.

just in case......

She had concerns in her mind, but her face remained calm as she asked, "So, what are you going to do?"

"How to do?"

Kyle raised his eyebrows and wiped his neck without thinking: "Of course I'll kill him!"