Pirates: The Strongest Justice

East China Sea, at the entrance of the colonel's office at Rogge Town Naval Base.

Atlas stood there with a complicated look on his face, holding a reward order tightly in his hand!

Philok! Bounty of 15 million Baileys!

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"Kid, what I'm going to say next is related to you, oh, no, to be precise, it's related to your parents."

Colonel Randall placed a wanted poster in front of Atlas with a solemn expression.

Atlas was stunned when he heard this, and then looking at the familiar face on the wanted poster, anger welled up in his heart for some reason, and blood red and screams appeared in his mind unconsciously.

No! This is not the mood of Atlas! This is what happened to the predecessor!

"Hey! Atlas, calm down!"

Randall saw some ferocious signs on Atlas's face and quickly spoke to stop him.

"Call..."

Atlas took a long breath and suppressed the sadness and anger in his heart that did not belong to him.

I carefully looked at the somewhat yellowed reward notice. Philok, the captain of the Philok Pirates, had a bounty of 15 million Baileys. He robbed a merchant ship three years ago. At that time, the Kanos couple and Ah Atlas was on this ship and was unfortunately killed. The only known survivor is Atlas.

According to Atlas' memory, the reason why his predecessor was able to escape was because his parents hid him in a wine barrel. Later, he drifted with the sea currents in the wine barrel to Rogge Town, and finally survived with difficulty. After a few months, I went to reunite with the Kanos couple...

"Filok and his gang have appeared within our jurisdiction. Originally, I wanted to deal with them personally, but I think it's better for you to deal with them yourself."

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Atlas slowly left the base office building, and at the same time decided in his heart to fulfill his predecessor's "last wish", so that he could repay the kindness of occupying this body.

Thinking of this, Atlas took all the information about the Philok Pirates from the staff and immediately set off to capture them.

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"Brother Atlas, can you take me with you? I want to kill pirates too!"

Smoker didn't know where he heard about Atlas, so he waited at the dock early.

"Kid, you're too weak." Atlas waved his hand and walked to his boat without looking back. At the end, he added: "This is my own business."

"I………"

Smoker was still thinking about what to say, but he had to swallow it when he heard Atlas's words. He could only watch Atlas's retreating figure silently.

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"Hey, hey, hey! Mitchell, sailing on the sea is too boring. How long will it take to get to the next island?" Jim asked impatiently.

Jim the Skullbreaker, the vice-captain of the Phillock Pirates, has a bounty of 12 million Baileys. He is powerful and cruel. He likes to blow the enemy's head off and then watch the scene where his brains are splashing. He is extremely perverted.

"Jim... Sir, it will take several days to reach the next island."

Navigator Mitchell was a little nervous. After all, as someone who had witnessed Jim’s cruel methods many times, it was impossible not to be nervous. He didn’t want to die with his brains bleeding all over the floor!

"Okay, Jim, if you're really bored, just find something to do, but don't scare our navigator!"

Seeing what Jim wanted to say, Phillock immediately blocked his words, and smiled gently at Mitchell as he spoke.

But Mitchell didn't feel the warmth at all, because the captain, who usually seemed like a gentle gentleman, was the most terrifying and perverted person on the ship! Captain Philok not only likes to kill his enemies, but also likes to mentally torture them, making them taste emotions from hope to despair!

"嘁~"

Jim heard Phillock's words and didn't dare to do it again. The last time he hit a civilian's head on the island, he had already made the self-proclaimed gentleman captain unhappy. If he dared to talk back now, it would be purely selfish. No more fun.

On the other side, Atlas looked at the information about the Philok Pirates, and judged that the route of Philok and his gang was to go to Meen Island for supplies, and decided to intercept them in advance on the route to save them from harming the next island. .

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"Captain!! A small boat was spotted ahead, suspected to be the navy!"

The lookout of the Philok Pirates discovered Atlas coming towards them and immediately reported the situation to Philok!

"Hahahahahaha, navy? I finally have something to do. I hope it can bring some fun to me."

Before Philok said anything, Jim immediately jumped out impatiently and was very excited.

Philok didn't stop when he saw this, his eyes flickered slightly, but he wanted to let Jim test the waters first. He was always cautious, otherwise he wouldn't be alive now.

Seeing that Atlas had been discovered, he didn't hesitate and jumped directly from the boat. He stopped firmly on the bow of the pirate ship and looked down at the group of people who were either calm, excited or panicked. The sea debris!

"Hey! You kid over there, are you a Marine?"

It was still Jim who was shouting.

Atlas didn't say anything, he just looked through the reward orders in his hand, pulled out Jim's one and compared it carefully.

"Well, well, well, this is enough! You bastard! There must be a limit when you look down on people!"

Jim was obviously irritated by this behavior and was about to rush over and punch Atlas as he spoke.

Atlas didn't panic when he saw this. He seemed to have confirmed Jim's identity. He randomly raised his fist and punched Jim.

"puff……"

Jim obviously didn't expect Atlas to be so powerful. He immediately blasted him into the cabin and spit out a small piece of internal organs.

The other pirates were stunned when they saw this, but soon shouted and waved their swords to greet Atlas.

Seeing this situation, Atlas just moved his body slightly and dodged all the attacks. The movements of his hands were also unambiguous, slash! cut! pick! Slaughter these pirates like chopping melons and vegetables.

And Philok didn't rush forward as if his blood was surging. Instead, he unhurriedly drew out the staff and sword in his hand and slowly retreated...

After a while, most of the members of the Philok Pirates had been killed by Atlas, and Atlas's navy uniform was not stained with any blood, as if he just went for a walk, and on the deck Everything was scarlet. At this time, the remaining survivors also hesitated. After all, people are afraid of death.

At this moment, a bit of cold light struck from the blind spot of Atlas's vision...

Accompanied by a slightly gloomy and proud face.

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