Pirate's Strongest Body

Chapter 1 Blue Dragon Corps vs. Dragon Pirates

Cocoa Village.

"Fifty thousand beli for the child and one hundred thousand for the adult. Once the money is paid, the village will be safe. Don't lose your life because of a boring sense of justice, female soldier."

"Berumel, some things can be solved with money."

Ajian came to Bellumel and helped up the seriously injured Bellumel.

"How much money do you have left at home? Can you afford it?" Ajian asked.

"Almost 20 beli."

"That's good."

Ajian took out Berumel's deposits from the room, totaling 20 Baileys, and handed them to Aaron.

"20 Baileys, a lot."

"Haha, let's go."

"Berumel, are you okay?"

When Nokigao and Nami saw Aaron walking away, they immediately rushed towards the seriously injured Bellumel.

Aaron, who was about to leave, turned around but caught a glimpse of the navigation chart drawn in Nami's pocket, and walked towards Bellumel and the others.

"Mr. Pirate, you have collected the money, it's time to go."

Ajian stood in front of Berumel, mother and daughter.

Aaron slapped Ajian away, squatted down, took out the navigation chart from Nami's pocket, laughed, and approached Nami with his big mouth and asked:

"Little girl, you drew this"

Nami, who was frightened, nodded tremblingly.

"Uh-huh."

"Hahahahaha, what a great harvest, female soldier. Since you just launched an attack on the noble fish-man, you must compensate me 100 million Baileys."

Berumel hugged Nokigao and Nami and struggled to stand up.

"I have no money anymore. Where can I get 100 million Baileys?"

Aaron pointed at Nami and said:

"Then sell her to me."

"I don't want to leave Berumel, Berumel, don't sell me."

"Then you die." After saying that, Aaron took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Berumel.

"Hey, threatening a few women is not what a man should do."

Before Aaron could shoot, a frivolous man's voice came from next to him.

"Yes, that's right. Hey, Gur, why do you always steal my limelight?"

Aaron looked back and saw a group of people dressed in different clothes walking in from outside.

"The navy is wrong, who are you?"

Gul chuckled, "Young master taught us that we are businessmen."

"Businessmen, hahaha, it's easy to say, one hundred thousand beli each, hand it over."

"How can one hundred thousand beli be enough? One million beli per person."

"Are these people fools?" Xiao Ba walked next to the cartilaginous fish man Cloobi and whispered.

Aaron laughed after hearing this and said:

"Interesting, okay, one million Baileys alone, please hand it over."

Simon, who was standing next to Gur, put the mace on his back on the ground and made a muffled sound.

"Hehe, I think you have misunderstood us. What Gul means is that each of you hand over 100 million Baileys to spare your life."

"Scared hahaha, scared hahaha, you dare to say such disrespectful words to the noble fish-man, it seems that you are impatient with life."

The big man Simon was about to mock and retaliate when Nimon said loudly:

"The fight is quick, don't let the young master wait too long."

"Yes, boss."

Akin, Gul and Simon said in unison.

Aaron looked at Nimon standing in the middle and sneered.

"It seems that you are their leader, so I will kill you first."

After saying that, he raised his pistol and shot Nimon.

Nimeng's expression remained unchanged, he pulled out his wind-controlling knife and split the bullet with one blow.

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"A little patience."

Aaron threw away the pistol and took a serrated sword from his subordinate.

"die"

Aaron jumped up. His strong body and the serrated sword he wielded made the surrounding villagers fearful. They ran away for fear that the aftermath of the battle would fall on him.

Xiao Ba went up to Ah Jin, the cartilaginous fishman Cloobi went up against the big man Semen, and the kissing fish man Ahju next to him went up against Gul.

Nimeng looked at Aaron who was attacking with all his strength, his expression did not change at all, he put his right hand on the handle of the knife, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the surrounding air.

"Iai cuts off the waves."

Nimeng quickly drew out his sword with his right hand and struck it on Aaron's serrated sword. With a click, the serrated sword broke from it.

The broadsword was cut off, and cold sweat broke out on Aaron's forehead.

"Who is this guy and why is he so strong?"

Aaron snorted and threw away the broken sword in his hand.

Generally speaking, the strength of ordinary fishmen is ten times that of ordinary humans, and the strength of fishmen after training will be even stronger, so there are often situations where fishmen crush humans in terms of strength.

"You pissed me off, kid."

Aaron put his hands into his mouth, and Aaron pulled out two sets of teeth and held them in his hands.

"Hahahaha, I'm a sawtooth shark. My teeth are extremely hard and can be reborn infinitely. Moreover, my teeth can even crush cannonballs."

"Shock Shark." Aaron kicked his feet, and his whole body shot towards Nimon like a cannonball. The teeth of his hands kept opening and closing, as if he was going to bite Nimon in half.

"Too slow." Nimeng turned sideways to avoid Aaron's attack, and the wind-controlling knife cut into Aaron's body like a piece of sashimi.

A wound about ten centimeters long appeared on Aaron's waist, and bright red blood flowed from Aaron's body.

"It turns out that fish-men's blood is also red."

"Nonsense, the blood of us murlocs is different from that of you despicable humans. The blood of us murlocs is noble. You despicable humans, just die."

Nimon didn't know what stimulated Aaron, and Aaron rushed towards Nimon like a violent beast.

"The shark bites wildly."

Countless shadows with teeth opening and closing flashed in Aaron's hands, making it difficult to tell which one was Aaron's real attack.

"Death, you despicable human being."

Nimeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the increasingly approaching attacks without any wavering in his eyes.

"Strike against the wind."

Nimeng held the wind-controlling knife tightly with both hands and stabbed Aaron, seemingly without any defense at all.

"Isn't this guy afraid of death at all?" Aaron, who was running, thought as he looked at Nimon who was looking desperate.

"Do you think I'm afraid?" Aaron met Nimon's thrust with both hands.

Oh, Nimon's sword was held by Aaron, and Aaron's nose poked Nimon's shoulder.

"Haha, boy, my nose is also a weapon."

"Yeah, interesting." Nimeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, tilted his shoulders, and got away from Aaron's nose.

"How is it possible? How could your shoulder not be injured?" Aaron seemed very puzzled that his sharp nose did not stab Nimon.

Nimon chuckled.

"Sit in a well and look at the sky"

Slowly sheathing the wind-controlling sword, Nimeng looked at Aaron.

"Yifeng Iai."

Aaron looked at Nimon's rising momentum, and with fear in his heart, he saw Berumel, mother and daughter, who were seriously injured.

"Even if I die, I'll drag a few humans on my back."

Just when Aaron was about to pounce on Berumel and his daughter, a faint voice sounded in the room.

"Referring to the spear and moon seal."

An invisible impact hit Aaron, denting his sternum.

Lin walked out of Bellumel's room holding a small plate and said to Bellumel with a smile:

"The orange soup is good."