Sharpshooter of One Piece World

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[This chapter contains repeated content, please read it again tomorrow morning, sorry]

"It turned out to be just a young boy!"

At first, Jims thought that the other party was such a strong person, but when he got closer, he realized that Ivan was so young.

And he doesn't fly with his own power, but with the special device behind his back.

If he could be defeated, would the flying device fall into his hands?

When the time comes, with his storm sword skills and superiority in the air, he will be invincible!

When Ivan landed on the deck, the pirates from the Storm Pirates had already surrounded him. It could be said that there were three layers inside and three layers outside.

Clang!

Jims suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand and slashed at Ivan without saying a word.

Storm cut!

Jims's sword was very fast, as if there was a storm wrapped around the blade.If he were an ordinary swordsman, he would not be caught off guard by this sword.

Especially since all the directions that Ivan was hiding in were blocked by the pirates, he had no choice but to take the sword forcefully.

Gun Dance!

Ivan quickly pulled out the Shadow Revolver and Eye of Death, waved his arms rapidly, and kept pulling the trigger with his slender fingers.

Brass bullets mixed with mental energy bullets flew in all directions, and the gun blades were driven up and down by the chains, like two long snakes spitting flames.

In this situation of being besieged, Yiwen was like an evil god falling from the sky, an invincible existence!

Although it is impossible to perfectly control the direction of bullet flight, almost every bullet can take away a pirate's life.

Even after some bullets penetrated the chest of one pirate, they still hit the body of the next pirate without slowing down.

The gun blade at the end of the chain is also constantly harvesting the lives of the pirates, and every swing will bring a deep visible scar to their bodies.

The pirates who besieged Yi Wen lost their hands and feet at least, and were killed on the spot at worst.

And Jims, who had high hopes from all the pirates, was covering his arms and wailing. His left eye was scratched by a bullet, and he was shedding bloody tears. The sharp long sword fell on the deck.

Things happened so fast that none of the pirates saw what was going on, and only Ivan saw clearly what happened.

The sword blade wrapped in the storm first struck a bullet, and then collided hard with the gun blade.At this time, he was already running out of stamina, but the next gun blade had already passed by.

Jims wanted to put away his sword and block, but it was too late. The gun blade struck his wrist impartially.

When the sword fell to the ground, Jims' right hand was still holding the hilt tightly, and blood continued to spurt out from the broken part.

As good fortune never comes singly, Jims' misfortune did not stop. A bullet came from nowhere and flew past his left eye.

Although the bullet did not hit his eye socket, the high-speed flying bullet not only generated huge heat due to the friction of the air, but also carried strong wind. Jims' left eye lost light on the spot.

You must know that both of Ivan's guns are epic weapons, and the bullets fired are much stronger than those fired by ordinary rifles.Jims only had one eye destroyed and his head wasn't exploded, so he was very lucky.

"what!!!"

Jims fell to his knees, looked up to the sky and let out a long scream of pain.

Jims, who made his fortune through swordsmanship, lost his right hand and it was no different than killing him.

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[Warm reminder, there are repeated chapters later]

In the smoky Pirate Bar, the floor was littered with randomly discarded cigarette butts, and there was a strange smell everywhere. There was no normal place to stay as far as the eye could see.

It's normal to say that, after all, this is a gathering place for pirates, thieves and murderers.These people live a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife. They just need a place to drink. It doesn't matter whether it's dirty or clean.

But in this bar, which was as rotten as a puddle of mud, a young man wearing a dark red long windbreaker opened the door and walked in.With his handsome fair face and long silver-white hair held down by a brown cowboy hat, he looked out of place in the environment here.

But the bartender still greeted with a professional smile on his face: "Hello, guest, what would you like to order?"

In this pirate world where pirates are rampant, no one can be looked down upon, even if he is a child.

The boy wanted to take off his cowboy hat and put it on the bar counter, but the tabletop of the bar counter had not been wiped for an unknown period of time, and it was all greasy.So he showed a disgusted expression and put the hat back on his head.

"A glass of milk, thank you." The boy didn't even sit down, he just stood next to the bar and said.

As soon as these words, which were still a little childish, were spoken, it was like dropping a bomb in the silent lake. The guests in the bar burst out laughing, and some even turned their chairs over with laughter. passed.

"What is this kid talking about, milk?!"

"This is a bar. If you want to drink milk, go back to your mother's arms!"

"Isn't this child just a little baby that hasn't been weaned yet?"

These people always like to ridicule others to show their strength, but little do they know that in Ivan's eyes, they are all withered bones in the grave.

So Ivan wasn't angry either. Who would be angry with a bunch of dead people?

"A man should drink what a man should drink."

A bald pirate with a long scar on his head walked to sit next to Ivan, then sneered at the bartender and said: "Wes, change the milk into whiskey for him, and the money will be on my head!"

The Scar Pirate didn't really want to invite Ivan to drink, he just wanted to see Ivan make a fool of himself.

But Ivan didn't appreciate it, and still smiled and said to the bartender: "A glass of milk, thank you."

Seeing that Scar Pirate's face was refuted, all the other guests burst into laughter.

Scar Pirates felt a little embarrassed on his face, and slapped Ivan's shoulder directly with his big hand, and said fiercely: "How dare you not give me the face of Iron Head Anderson?"

Ivan glanced at Anderson's hand on his shoulder with disgust, then looked around the bar and murmured softly: "There are thirteen pirates and one bartender here, and my revolver can only shoot twelve bullets." …”

"Kid, what are you mumbling under your breath?"

When Anderson saw that Ivan didn't pay attention to him at all, he immediately tilted his head back and wanted to teach this arrogant guy a lesson with his iron head.

He can be called Iron Head because he once took a knife in the head and didn't die!

Ordinary people would definitely not be able to bear it if they were hit by Anderson's iron head.

The guests in the bar were all looking forward to seeing Ivan's head blossom, so that their precarious life would become more interesting.