Pirates: Prince Charlotte

"Pa!" A loud slap broke the eerie calm of the arena. The brave Geed collapsed on the ground like a dead dog, whimpering with swollen cheeks.

The machete in his hand was thrown away when the huge force hit him. It spun leisurely in the air for a few times and then was inserted into the ground. The handle of the knife was constantly vibrating.

"What's your name?" William stretched out his legs, flipped Jade over, and asked with interest.

"Ge...Gede!" Geede had blood foaming from his mouth and was coughing violently.

"Ged?" William said softly, then raised his right leg high and stepped on the ground next to Geed's head with all his strength!

"Boom~!" A violent explosion sounded, and the entire Colosseum shook. Huge air waves continued to roll, and the audience in the front row involuntarily clenched the railings and handrails.

"Kakaka~!" Spider-web-like cracks spread out in the arena, and it looked increasingly mottled and weathered. Some of the pirates not far away kept falling to the ground.

"Ged, I'll give you two choices!" William said coldly in the smoke: "Or you can be thrown into the water and fed to those little cuties."

"Either you use the heads of 10 pirates on the field in exchange for your head!"

Just now, the air wave was rolling, and Geed was blown far away, and he just landed on the edge of his thrown knife, within reach of him.

"Ahem!" The smoke gradually dispersed, and Geed stood up with all his strength, pulled out his machete, and limped toward his previous companions.

"Honored Sir, I will use the heads of 10 pirates to plead guilty to you!" Jade staggered, but thinking of his old father in his hometown, he held the knife in his hand tighter and tighter.

"The same goes for you. As long as you chop off 10 heads, you can get a chance to live!"

William said to the crowd who fell to the ground and were so shocked by his previous kick that they did not dare to act rashly.

"Of course, except you three guys." William added to the East, West, and North three.

Although he traveled through time and became a member of the pirate family, William doesn't want to kill anyone with his own hands just yet if possible.

Maybe he will get used to it in the future, but now he can't be indifferent to living life.

If he killed someone with his own hands, even if it was a pirate, he would probably feel sick and retching... It would be easy for Katakuri to notice the difference in his uncomfortable look!

After all, although the predecessor had never killed anyone with his own hands, he was already accustomed to death and blood due to his influence.

And these pirates, although they are vulnerable, are as disgusting as hyenas, so just let them bite each other.

After all, it is not the style of pirates to let offended people go, and it is easy for other brothers and sisters to regard them as weak and to be bullied.

After William finished speaking, the pirates who were frozen in place, sitting or standing, looked at each other in confusion, and finally couldn't help but look at the three Katakuri brothers on the high platform.

"Hey, Katakuri, what are William doing?!" Among the three brothers, Owen pulled Katakuri's arm and said impatiently:

"These rubbish, as long as William is serious, no one can resist his punch, why is he procrastinating..."

"The thunder is loud and the raindrops are light. We caught so many pirates, isn't it just to stimulate his bloody spirit..."

"He is dividing the enemy and saving his own energy." Dafu narrowed his beady eyes and said in surprise: "He is also trying to avoid having his flaws discovered by those three guys during the battle..."

"Our younger brother is much smarter than some hot-blooded bastards..." Dafu glanced at Owen indifferently, which made Owen's teeth itch.

Katakuri's eyes on the side were uncertain, and he still had the same iceberg face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years. When he saw the pirates' eyes looking over, he slowly uttered a few words:

"Yes! In this arena, William can represent the Charlotte family."

Katakuri looked at William, who was already posing to Sigg, Hans and Gaspardi on the ring, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"William, I didn't expect that you could come up with such an idea to circumvent my test..."

The reason why he asked Owen and Dafu to capture these vulnerable minions was to test William's reaction and attitude.

After all, when it comes to being a pirate, strength is one thing and attitude is another. Without a decisive and decisive attitude, it is easy to overturn the ship and create trouble.

Withdrawing his gaze, Katakuri continued writing on the paper, changing the original B in a certain column to A...

"Kill! Either you die or I live today! Only 20 people can walk down the ring. Brother Ai Si, we will fight side by side..."

"Tylenol! You! We are sworn brothers, and you stabbed me in the back..."

"I'm sorry, brother Aisi. I will be very sad if you die, but for the sake of my brother, you have to sacrifice yourself. I will help you take care of my sister-in-law..."

"You! I won't let you go! Give me a guillotine..."

In the arena, the pirates gradually became crazy, fighting each other, stabbing each other in the back, constantly refreshing the bottom line, exposing their ugly faces...

"The bastards are nothing to worry about anymore. Now it's the turn of the four of us to show off." William looked at the other three people. They were all quiet around them and no one was disturbing them.

After all, these pirates were in the ring last night. It is natural for pirates to compete for territory and ranking. They must have determined their status yesterday.

Just when the three excited people were angry, William glanced at the high platform inadvertently from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

He saw Katakuri actually holding a piece of paper and scribbling on it, and thanks to his good eyesight, William could see some words.

Strength, agility, resistance to blows, intuition, leadership, understanding, character... There are also various ABCs without D.

My dear brother, you organized such a huge beast-fighting convention, so it turned out that you were giving me a real-life test? !

Brother's love is really heavy...Ghost! Are you trying to force the seedlings to grow?

"Since you are so eager to seek death, I will send you to meet my friends as soon as possible!"

Sick turned his head and glanced at Hans: "Damn Fatty, our purpose is the same, why not join forces?"

Hans said nothing, glanced at Sick coldly, and then rushed towards William at once, opening a big mouth full of fishy smell, and biting towards William with blade-like teeth.

"Crack!" William came to his senses and immediately dodged to avoid it, but he saw Hans tearing off a piece of the ring, mixing it with gravel and swallowing it without even chewing it.

"Good teeth!" William sneered, then tightened his fist and punched Hans in the chest, knocking him away. A large piece of his chest was dented, and blood foam kept coming from his mouth.

"Bah!" Hans spit out a rib from his mouth, and then without hesitation, he ate... the corpse of the pirate minions who died in the melee just now!

His ribs that had just been broken by William actually grew out of his sunken chest again!

"No matter how much you eat, it's useless. It's just a matter of one punch. If one punch is not enough, just two punches." William frowned and felt his stomach churn.

"Sickle Storm!" Just when William felt sick, he found that there were countless light cyan wind blades surrounding him, enveloping him like a tornado.

The tornado-like storm was composed of sickle-like wind blades, sometimes mixed with the weapons thrown by the dead pirates on the ground, and echoed with the excited shouts of the audience.

"I will cut you into a thousand pieces!" Sick hid in the eye of the blue tornado and kept swinging the sickle-shaped wind blade downwards.

"The moves are not bad, but it's a pity that you can't break my defense at all!" William sneered, closed his eyes, and let the wind blade slash at him.

"Ding-ring, ding-ding, ding-ding, ding-ding..." Sparks were flying all over William's not-so-tall body, but not even a scratch on his skin.

"Boom!" William punched out again. The powerful wind pressure and the tornado blade were on par with each other, and the speed of the wind blade around him slowed down significantly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" William punched three times in a row, all of a sudden the wind blades around him disappeared. He bent his knees and was about to jump into the sky and knock down Sick above him.

"Hmm! What's going on?" William suddenly found that his feet were stuck with sticky things, and they were connected to the entire ring, and he could no longer move...