A Pirate's Counting Life

Morris slowly walked to the window and just wanted to admire the scenery outside the window, he saw a 20-meter-long flying slash directly destroying a building to his left. A cold light flashed in Morris's eyes.

"It seems that the two little mice are a little dishonest."

Morris picked up the cane next to the sofa, put on his top hat, straightened his clothes slightly, and walked out of the room elegantly to the stairs.

"Lord Morris! Someone has broken in! The two strong pirates who have surrendered to us are trying to stop them."

Gize ran downstairs in a panic. When he saw Morris, he rushed over as if he had seen a savior. A trace of boredom flashed in Morris's eyes.

He reached out and grabbed Gize's neck and lifted him up. Gize grabbed Morris's palms with both hands and tried to break free from the opponent's control.

"Mo... Li... Si... big... person"

Morris looked directly into Gize's eyes and said softly, "Every time we have a meeting, you will make a lot of noise. I have always wanted to cut out your tongue. Today is the day when I become the king. Why are you still here with me?" Chirping in front of me!"

Morris's eyes turned cold and he exerted some force with his right hand. Gize kept hitting Morris' elbow joint in an attempt to break free from the opponent's restraints.

"Die, ant!"

Morris crushed Gize's neck with force, threw the limp body to the ground, and then took out a handkerchief from his chest pocket.

While carefully wiping the blood stains on his hands, he walked downstairs. As soon as he left the building, two black shadows fell in front of him.

"Are you the boss here? I heard that you want to form a pirate alliance?"

Morris ignored Mark's words and went straight to the pit to help the two new subordinates up. Just when the two were excited that they had met a true-hearted boss, Morris' somewhat suppressed laughter came out.

"Hey hey hey...hahahaha"

Morris' body kept shaking. He took out a flare in his right hand and pulled it gently, and an oval pattern appeared in the sky.

"A cloud-piercing arrow with thousands of troops coming to meet you?"

Mark muttered in his heart, looked at Morris with some amusement and said softly, "Do you think shaking a few people can save your life?"

Just when Mark was about to taunt a few more words, several streaks of black mist suddenly rose behind Morris.

"Dark fruit?"

Mark raised his brows and flashed in his mind the image of a fat guy with rotten teeth and a wide grin. When he thought of the double painful side effects of the Dark Fruit, Mark laughed loudly. It was not for nothing that he did this in front of a physical expert like himself. What?

As the fog continued to rise and the surrounding sunlight began to dim, Mark looked carefully and found that this was not Morris's own ability.

Instead, it seeped out from the floor under the opponent's feet. Mark rolled his eyes and whispered, "Is this the villain's self-cultivation? Must there be special effects before appearing?"

"You've done a great job, please take a good rest."

Morris patted the two people's shoulders lightly, divided the shadows of the two people with a stroke of his cane and stuffed them into his mouth. Morris's life breath began to surge.

Mark narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his head to Shirley beside him and said, "The other party is a Superman Devil Fruit Shadow Fruit user. He can control shadows. Be careful not to let him touch your shadow. Kill those two people and their shadows will also disappear"

Shirley nodded and kicked several times downwards. Morris kicked the two unconscious people on the ground into the building.

Holding the cane in his right hand, he pulled out a thin sword and slashed a light blue slash into the sky, smashing several Lan feet into pieces.

"His strength is almost reaching the peak of Lieutenant General"

Shirley used her sense of sight to sense the opponent's strength, with a trace of solemnity on her face, and said softly, "How about we retreat first?"

"I'm going to fight him, and you go and kill those two people. The person whose shadow is taken away will turn into ashes when he sees the sun. The fact that he covered this place with dark clouds means that there is something he cares about inside."

Shirley suddenly thought of the ability to swallow shadows that Mark just mentioned and nodded slowly.

"You want to use the Shadow Fruit to devour shadows to increase your power?"

Mark slowly landed on the ground and looked at the strong man opposite him with a playful expression. Morris raised his eyebrows and was a little confused as to why the other party knew his abilities. However, when he thought about the strength of the other party's ordinary lieutenant general, the worry in his heart disappeared instantly.

"Boy, if you had used the Moon Step to escape just now, I wouldn't have been able to do anything to you, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid."

As soon as he finished speaking, Morris appeared in front of Mark and punched him in the abdomen. A black figure appeared where Morris was standing.

Mark used his weapon color to harden his right hand and collided with the fist thrown by Morris. The huge force made Mark retreat three meters.

"Hey, haven't you eaten? Are you using all your energy to tickle me?"

Mark mocked and retreated back. Morris's eyes flashed with disdain. He pulled out the thin sword in his cane and chased Mark. If three people came today, he might still hesitate.

But having only two people wasn't enough to make him feel intimidated. His shadow could easily deal with the remaining little girl.

The two of them chased and escaped and soon came to the streets near the port. Several pirates hiding in the alley were just about to shoot Mark with flintlock muskets, but they were killed by several sudden slashes.

"Is this the prison you chose for yourself? I will imprison you here when I catch you."

Morris slowly walked towards Mark with a rapier in hand, an elegant smile on his face.

Mark held the blood cherry tightly and rushed towards Morris. The blood cherry and the rapier kept colliding in the air, bursting out white air waves. When the surviving pirates saw this scene, they shouted and stayed away from the two of them. On the battlefield, after a few fights, Mark shook his sore right hand.

Morris looked at Morris with wary eyes, wondering why Shirley hadn't dealt with the two pirates yet. A shadow without domineering power could not hold back a domineering and powerful person like Shirley.

"Who told you that I am the only one?"

Morris showed a playful smile and said softly, "I also have two ordinary lieutenant general-level allies."

Mark's eyes narrowed and he quickly rushed towards Morris, preparing to cross him and go back to rescue Shirley.

Morris smiled slightly and slashed at Mark. The two collided with each other again. This time, Mark was worried and didn't care about the consumption of domineering energy. He just wanted to bypass the other party.

Morris grabbed Mark's exposed flaw and kicked Mark hard on the waist, sending him flying five meters away and crashing into a house.

Shirley was playing hide-and-seek with Shadow at the moment. Shadow was holding a pirate in one hand and kept avoiding Shirley's attacks in the area covered by black mist.

"Aren't we going to help Morris?"

A strong man on a hill one kilometer away said with some dissatisfaction, "Are we just going to keep watching like this? Morris is usually not kind to us."

Molly glanced at her silly brother helplessly and said softly, "Maurice is not as elegant as he looks on the surface. You saw it just now. He ate the shadows of those two people into his stomach. Amway was beaten before." Morris called to the office, but he hasn’t shown up until now.”

"So what?"

Moyu said unhappily.Molly rubbed her brows to suppress the unknown fire in her heart, but in the end she couldn't hold it back. She raised her right hand and hit Moyu's big bald head twice.

"I'm the sister! You have to listen to me in everything! Do you understand?"

"Isn't it just that he was born a few minutes earlier than me? What's so great about it?"

Moyu squatted on the ground and muttered unhappily.Molly's fierce glance reminded the bald man of the fear of being dominated by his sister, and he shrank his head and shut his mouth honestly.