A Pirate's Counting Life

The warship wandered in the sea for two days, but instead of waiting for the remaining two groups of pirates to surrender, they waited for Sora's call.

"Where are you now? The Yado family has messed up. Two groups of pirates are plundering the kingdom."

"I know, I'm going to kill them right now."

Mark hung up the phone hard, his eyes full of anger, and shouted to the helmsman, "Accelerate and approach the Kingdom of Emmerado. I'm going to kill all those bastards."

Hearing Mark's roar, the helmsman shuddered subconsciously, and immediately turned around and galloped towards the Kingdom of Emmerado.

Seeing the island getting closer and closer, Mark was filled with anger. He didn't object to the Yado family using pirates to usurp power. In the end, those pirates would be eliminated by him anyway.

At most, those who are loyal to the Emer family will suffer heavy casualties. The power struggle at the top will not change much for the common people. It is nothing more than changing the king. How should everyone live?

If the Yado family plays another show with pirates, they might be able to win the hearts of the people. Everything is pretty much what Mark thought. Unfortunately, the Yado family overestimated their own strength and chose the wrong person to establish their power.

"What to do with Cheetos! They're about to rush in!"

An old man looked at the man in front of him anxiously, like a drowning man seeing the last straw.

"Haha... I was too greedy. I shouldn't have let grandpa pretend to attack that group of pirates. I also overestimated the Eurasian family's loyalty to us. I messed everything up."

The black man covered his head in pain and fell into deep self-blame.A flash of panic flashed in the old man's eyes. He didn't expect that the genius they had high hopes for would show such an expression. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Enough! Chido, it's not your fault that you are the pride of the Yado family. Everything is cruel on the road to power struggle. I will arrange for someone to send you away in a while, and the navy will send someone to solve the problem. When this matter is over, you will be the king of the Kingdom of Yado, and you must behave like a king!"

An old man with a handsome face walked in from the palace gate, covered in blood like a demon returning from hell. A trace of expectation rose in Yadokita's eyes.

"Grandpa, did you defeat him?"

"Just knocking him back isn't a defeat."

Yado Odo raised his right hand with a wry smile. Yado Odo looked at his grandfather who was missing half of his right arm. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Yado Odo's left hand and said excitedly.

"Grandpa, let's go together, as long as we escape and wait for the navy to clean up the mess!"

Yado Odo gently broke away from his grandson's hand, looked back at the black smoke in the distant sky, then looked at the throne above the palace, and said with some regret.

"Maybe we shouldn't have any illusions about that position. I brought disaster to this land and I want to make up for the mistakes I made."

Yado Odo stretched out his left hand and gently touched Yado Chido's head, with a kind smile on his face.

"Chido, my family will be counting on you from now on."

Yado Odo retracted his left hand and turned to walk out of the palace. Feeling the warmth on his head disappear, Yado Odo subconsciously wanted to catch up.

"Take the Cheetos and leave!"

Yado Odo's majestic voice made the old man on the side shudder. He quickly reached out and grabbed Yado Odo and dragged him to the family station, preparing to leave the royal capital through the family tunnel.

"No! Grandpa, let's go together! Don't leave Cheetos behind! Morton, let me go! I order you to let me go!!"

Yado Odo listened to his grandson's roar getting further and further away, with a happy smile on his face, and said softly, "Just let me do the last thing for this kingdom."

Yaddo Odo walked through the palace to the city wall and looked at the fiercely fighting Kingdom troops below. Suddenly a figure appeared in his sight.

"Oyas!!"

Yado Odo roared and jumped into the crowd, rushing towards Oas's position. The crowd instantly became chaotic. Oas rode a black horse and wanted to retreat back.

But the crowd pushed him forward. Oyas looked at Yado Odo, who was getting closer and closer, with a flash of madness in his eyes. He pulled out the pistol on his waist and fired a shot to the side.

A kingdom soldier wearing armor fell to the ground and was quickly trampled under the feet of the crowd.

"You untouchables, get out of my way!!"

Oyas pulled the trigger crazily, and one soldier after another was killed, but Yado Odo's figure was getting closer and closer.

"Oyas!! Die!"

Yado Odo raised his fist and rushed towards Oyas, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Wouldn't it be nice for the captain to just watch him die like this?"

A pirate on a hill in the distance looked at his boss with some confusion. Mousse licked the corner of his mouth and showed a cold smile.

"Vardy had half of his foot chopped off by that old man. I will go out to clean up the mess after they decide the winner. That idiot Hayado actually chose to leave the island. I originally wanted him to be the one who stands out."

Mousse turned around and walked down the hill. Now was not the time for him to take action. The warship slowly sailed into the port. Several pirates stood on the dock and attacked the warship with muskets.

Mark slowly pulled out the bloody cherry and swung his knife forward without expression, cutting several pirates at the port into two pieces. Just as he was about to order the destruction of the pirate ship, he heard a voice from a distance.

"Come here and kill the bastard from the navy!"

A lame strong man holding a giant ax roared at Mark, limping towards Mark to stop the navy from destroying the pirate ship.

Mark held the blood cherry tightly, walked towards the strong man with a grin, and launched an attack on the opponent's unstable bottom plate.

Vardy raised his giant ax to block Mark's attack. Under Mark's huge force, Vardy's left foot began to ooze blood.

"Roar!"

Vardy let out a roar and swung the giant ax with all his strength to knock Mark back. His scarlet eyes stared at Mark, like a wild beast that chose others to devour.

"Need help?"

Shirley slowly walked up to Mark, rubbed her wrists, and stared at Vardy with excitement. Looking at Shirley who was eager to try, Mark finally swallowed back the unnecessary words and nodded lightly.

Shirley stepped on the ground hard and disappeared, and hit Vardy hard with her dark fist.

Looking at Vardy, who was holding his ax high and making a blocking gesture, Mark sentenced the opponent to death in his heart. Connecting with the A and connecting with the big move are two different things.

Vardy smiled as he looked at the fist that was getting closer. He raised his giant ax from bottom to top and prepared to chop Shirley into two pieces.

Shirley ignored the opponent's armed-colored axe, and punched Vardy hard on the head.

One second, Vardy was immersed in the joy of hitting the person with the giant axe. The next second, he felt his left eye go black and a huge force swept through his mind, and his right eye saw blood swaying in the air.

Vardy's lips wriggled and he wanted to say something. The body with half his head missing fell heavily to the ground. He lost in the competition of strength and dominance at the cost of his life.

Shirley curled her lips in displeasure. In her perception, this guy was not as weak as he appeared. Mark, the same elite lieutenant general, was able to fight her back and forth, but this guy who looked very tough continued to fight. No punches followed.