Pirates: Begin as the god who destroys the sky island

"It makes sense, the strong will prevail, and the defeated will be speechless. This is the law of survival in the sea!"

Enel nodded matter-of-factly, agreeing with Modirat's words. His indifferent expression made Modilat feel a little uneasy, but thinking of the strength of Lafitte and Mandev, he put this aside. I can't help but let go.

"Stop talking nonsense with him, Modirat, kill them, and the gold will be ours!"

Witton looked at Enelu, who was smiling, and felt inexplicably irritated, and growled at Modilat.

And just when Winklett followed Witton's command and rushed towards Enel Road, the sudden sound of gunshots behind him made him pause.

Looking back, Winklett saw a scene that surprised him.

Modilat, who didn't know when he appeared next to Witton, was holding a short-handled pistol and shot Witton directly in the head with a low force value.

Witton, who was looking at Winklet with all his attention, did not expect his ally Modilat to suddenly kill him without even a grunt.

"asshole!"

Seeing that the person his uncle wanted to protect unexpectedly died in the hands of Modilat, Winklet was almost mad. He could no longer care about Enelu and was about to return to kill Modilat.

"boom!"

Mandev appeared in front of Winklit again and blocked his attack.

Modilat looked at the dead Witton, raised his gun again in confusion, and fired two shots: "Damn, bastard, you bribed Mandev, you want to kill me, you didn't expect that Mandev started It was me who ordered me to contact you, you old bastard!"

After hearing what Modirat said, Winklett realized that the deepest nail that Witton mentioned before turned out to be that he had bribed the closest bodyguard around Modirat and was preparing to turn against him at a critical moment. hit.

But what's even more outrageous is that Mandev turned out to be the cunning Modirat, who had arranged a move in advance.

Weedon missed a move and lost his life inexplicably.

Seeing that Modilat had seen through Witton's conspiracy and understood that the situation was over, Winklett had already begun to plan to evacuate.

Winklet is still confident in his own strength. If he really wants to leave, Mandev won't be able to stop him.

"Sir Anilu, you have also seen that it was the old guy Witton who plotted against me first. What I just said was actually my intention to share the treasure with you. How about we work together to kill all Witton's men? How about dividing the wealth equally?"

After Modirat killed Weedon, he looked up at Enelu with a smile as if nothing had happened.

"Well, that's a good proposal. Only the final winner is qualified to cooperate. I very much agree with your proposal, Mr. Downer."

Enelu nodded and echoed.

"Hahaha, Sir Eniro, I know that you are a sensible person, different from those stupid idiots."

Modilat's short body let out a loud laugh and flattered Aniludao.

"Well, let's wait until you survive in Widon's hands before you say these words!"

Enelu spoke calmly and glanced at Modilat with a mocking look.

"what!"

Anilu's words made Modilat stunned for a moment, and then a crazy sense of crisis sounded in his heart.

Modirat was so shocked that he didn't care to think about the meaning of Anilu's words, and rushed towards the left crazily.

Even though Modirat reacted quickly and showed a speed that was not commensurate with his fat body, he still did not escape the attack from behind.

Following his howl, a thin fist behind him brushed his right arm with a strong wind.

Modirat's right arm exploded to pieces, leaving blood and broken bones. Accompanied by Modirat's miserable howl, it looked particularly tragic.

"I didn't expect you, Tang Na, to hide your strength. It's a pity that I couldn't kill you with one punch!"

A voice that seemed unfamiliar to Modilat came from behind him. He turned around with difficulty and saw the face of the puncher clearly, and his pupils shrank suddenly: "It's you!"

The person who punched was clearly Osgo, who had been hiding behind Witton from the beginning. He was a nerd who looked a bit like a scientific researcher. He relied on good luck to be protected by Witton and survived to the last wave. PhD.

"Originally, based on our friendship, I might have spared your life, but unfortunately, why couldn't I help but take action first, Mr. Downer!"

The expression on Osgu's face was full of pride and ridicule. It was completely different from the dull look on his face before, as if he had completely changed his soul.

Seeing that Modirat was injured, Mandev no longer cared about Winklit, and hurriedly came to Modilat's side, watching vigilantly at Osgu, who became powerful and violent.

"Hahaha, uncle, how are my acting skills? These guys were completely fooled by me!"

With a proud smile on his face, Winklet walked to Osgu and stared mockingly at Modilat, who was covered in blood.

Osgo turned out to be the uncle Winklett mentioned.

"Idiot, you can't protect Osgudu!"

Osgu's face darkened, and he did not give Winklet a good look at all. Winklet's face froze, he did not dare to speak, and he lowered his head silently, as if he was very afraid of his uncle.

"Clap clap clap!"

Osgu's body squirmed, and he suddenly became taller and stronger. Looking at everyone with puzzled faces, he nodded and said, "I would like to formally introduce myself, I am Witton, Mayor of Lanisia!"

"Are you Weedon?!"

Modilat felt a chill in his heart and glanced at the recently dead Witton: "Impossible. I met him ten years ago. He is Witton, the mayor of Lanisia."

"No, his name is Osgo, and he is the puppet I pushed to the forefront. He lived as Witton 30 years ago and continues to live today."

Witton shook his head and said to Modilat: "In these years, the person who has been in contact with you has always been him, but he has never been Witton. If not, how could he deceive you."

"Good intentions!"

Modilat looked at Witton who was talking eloquently in front of him and said with a sullen face.

Thinking that this man had hidden his name behind the scenes 30 years ago, planning Levasseur's treasure, his forbearance and scheming are simply unparalleled.

"Now that everything has happened, these iron birds have been destroyed. If I kill you again, these treasures will be mine, and the real Witton has disappeared into this sea forever with the pirates."

"Hmph, you think you can defeat me!"

Looking at Mandev and Lafitte beside him, Modirat stood up with a gloomy face. The underground world has been floating for more than ten years, and he has seen too many betrayals and deaths. Before the last moment, Modirat Never give up.

"Sir Anilu, you have also seen that Widon is so forbearing, he will definitely not let us go. If you and I join forces, kill them, and all the wealth will be given to you."

Modirat spoke directly and began to win over Enelu, and used all the treasures as bargaining chips.

Witton saw Modilat attracting Eniro, but he didn't say anything. With a ferocious smile on his face, he stepped directly in front of Modilat and punched him.

"Die under my fists with peace of mind, Modirat!"