Pirate Blood Earl

After successfully performing the Six Styles of Shave, Dracula was not satisfied with this. He wanted more than just being able to use Shave.

Instead, you have to react instinctively like walking or running to truly improve your combat effectiveness.

So Dracula continues to practice!

Doing the same thing over and over again is very boring. If you were an impatient person, you might have already found the excuse to give up on why I should continue practicing since I already knew it. After all, wouldn’t it be nice to just lie down and rest? ?

However, Dracula did not feel bored at all. On the contrary, he felt that his strength was improving every moment, and he enjoyed it.

And the final result did not disappoint Dracula's hard work. I don't know whether it was because of eating the animal fruit or the potential of the body itself. Dracula discovered that he seemed to have an extremely powerful talent for physical skills.

Whether it only took him six hours to master shaving, or now it only took him three hours to master shaving to the point where it was as if he could use his arms and fingers as if it were instinctive.

"Alas! Why do you feel that there is no challenge at all?" Dracula finally sighed like Versailles.

After the training goal was achieved, Dracula also felt a little tired, so he simply walked to the captain's cabin and fell asleep.

……

Boom~

When Dracula was sleeping soundly, there was suddenly a shocking explosion, accompanied by the violent shaking of the ship's hull.

Dracula opened his eyes suddenly, stood up from the bed, and used the shaver instinctively. His body disappeared on the bed, and he ducked to a safe corner of the room. Here he had made some arrangements in advance, so that he could Avoid sudden danger.

Boom~boom~

The explosion continued, and the ship's hull was shaking more and more.

After confirming that there was no danger around him, Dracula relaxed, and he also confirmed that the explosion came from the deck outside.

Someone is attacking your own ship!

Dracula immediately went out to check the situation. Of course, he still used shaving, which had really become his instinct.

When I came to the deck, I saw that the pirate ship I was on was surrounded by three naval warships, and the explosion that occurred was because the warships were firing on their side.

"Are you thinking that I am a pirate? Oh, by the way, this is a pirate ship in the first place. It seems that there is nothing wrong with the navy launching an attack!" Dracula then realized that he was not wearing a black beard. The skull pirate flag was lowered, so this ship still belongs to a pirate ship.

Boom~

The attack is still continuing, and the ship has already suffered considerable damage. If it is attacked again, it will sink soon.

Dracula wanted to explain to the navy that he was not a pirate, but just a good citizen who robbed a pirate's ship.

But when he saw the excited expressions of military merit in the eyes of the sailors on the deck of the warship from a distance, Dracula felt that they would not and were unwilling to believe his explanation.

Just fly away like this? But it doesn’t seem to be my style to not fight back after being hit!

Hey, I really have a headache. I obviously want to keep growing and don't want to be exposed to the navy too early...

Forget it, they have three warships and they won’t stop until they eliminate the “pirates on board”, so I can’t just sit back and wait for death!

Dracula immediately ran, then jumped on the railing of the bow, and said: "Shaving!"

His figure disappeared

The next moment, the warship appeared directly in front!

I just practiced shaving, and now I can use it in actual combat.

After all, it was a powerful skill that was like teleportation. Dracula ducked behind a sailor without the other party noticing it at all. Then, as he slashed down with his knife, the sailor's body fell softly.

"Be alert, there are pirates on our ship!"

As for the marine soldier's collapse, others quickly discovered the abnormality and immediately raised a loud warning.

Immediately, the well-trained sailors vigilantly observed their surroundings. They wanted to find the invading pirates as soon as possible!

But after knocking out the marine, Dracula didn't stop at all and continued to move with his razor, so that the marine minions couldn't find him at all.

Soon, the sailors fell one after another, and they did not even see the face of the enemy.

"Ah! Ghost, it must be a ghost on our ship!" A sailor couldn't bear the pressure and immediately dropped his weapon, collapsed and screamed.

"To shut up!"

The collapsed sailor was quickly scolded severely by a naval lieutenant colonel wearing a coat of justice.

"The enemy is using one of the six types of navy shavers. It just moves very fast. It's not a ghost at all." Then the navy lieutenant colonel shouted loudly.

The reason for this is, firstly, to eliminate the fear of the sailors, and secondly, to tell the enemy that I have seen through your methods, so stop pretending.

"A naval lieutenant colonel? Just in time to test my current strength!" Seeing that the person in charge on the warship was a naval lieutenant colonel, Dracula immediately showed an eagerness to try.

Dracula conveniently picked up a sailor's long knife, then teleported behind the navy lieutenant colonel, and slashed it hard with the knife.

when~

The lieutenant colonel reacted quickly, turned around and blocked Dracula's attack with his saber.

Dracula was not surprised. After all, he was a lieutenant colonel. He was certainly different from the kind of marine bastard who was knocked down in one blow.

The shave started again and the figure disappeared.

Here Dracula chose to attack from the left.

when~when~

But not surprisingly, the attack was still blocked by the opponent.

Dracula was not discouraged, and continued to attack in unexpected directions - front, back, left diagonally, above, right diagonally...

The angle of Dracula's attacks is becoming more and more tricky, and the frequency is gradually increasing!

The navy lieutenant colonel had a look on his face, and he easily blocked the opponent's attack at first, which made him think that his opponent was not very strong except for his speed.

And shaving requires a lot of physical strength. As long as he waits patiently until the opponent's physical strength is exhausted, he can easily kill the enemy by then.

But after fighting for a while, the lieutenant colonel found that not only did his opponent's physical strength show no tendency to decline, but the timing and position of his attacks became increasingly difficult, and he gradually felt the pressure.

Only then did the lieutenant colonel realize that the other party was using him as a sparring partner to hone his combat experience.

This made the lieutenant colonel feel extremely humiliated!

But he is only a lieutenant colonel of the Sihai Branch. Apart from a little family swordsmanship, he does not know the Sixth Form of the Navy, so when faced with Dracula's attack, he can only passively take the beating!

"Damn it!" Faced with such a passive situation, the naval lieutenant colonel could only be helpless and furious.

"Sorry, no offense intended. If I made you feel humiliated, I apologize to you!" Dracula, who was moving quickly, also noticed the lieutenant colonel's unwilling anger and immediately apologized.

Then he felt that his combat experience had increased a lot, so he chose to activate the fruit ability.

When his hand touched the body of the naval lieutenant colonel, the other person's body immediately aged, and then he was sent away painlessly by Dracula.

Before the remaining marine minions could react, their blood was sucked dry by Dracula's bat clone.

"Ok?"

Dracula frowned. He found that except for the lieutenant colonel's blood, which made him a little stronger, the blood of other marine minions had almost no effect on him.

"Is the blood of ordinary people no longer useful to me? Do you want to improve quickly, so you can only kill those strong ones?" Dracula thought with some bitterness.

Boom~

The explosion of the cannonball brought Dracula back to his senses. There were still two warships there.

"Since sucking blood is useless to me, let's get rid of them together, just in time to try out my newly thought of moves!"

Dracula once again separated two thousand bats, and then controlled the bat group to start flying in a spiral shape.

Soon, with the bat group as the center, a storm began to gather, slowly growing from small to large, and finally formed a black tide-like tornado!

Black storm! Attack!