The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Chapter 463 Avengers [-]

Porto Montmont, Capon Castle.

boom, boom

When the sky was filled with interlaced electric lights and the night began to play a roaring concerto, only one cigarette passed in the shadows on the other side of the castle.

“Is this also humanly possible?”

Berg, who was alone, looked at the dark clouds that had covered most of the town. The expression on his face was one of unstoppable wonder and admiration. If it was a simple lightning, he could accept it. After all, Reg himself was the one with the Thunder Fruit. owner.

You know, this is not the 7000-meter White Sea, let alone the [-]-meter White Sea. If you want to use Yunbei to quickly gather dark clouds, even if Visalia's technology can solve the problem of Yunbei's inability to be used in Qinghai, It cannot be done in just a few minutes.

But now, what seemed impossible to Berg was quickly accomplished with a bang.

Before the heavy rain fell from the dark cloudy sky, a huge fork-shaped, black-purple lightning that lit up the entire night sky came down from top to bottom at a corner of Capone Castle.

The next moment, the trembling earth combined with the scorching flames rising into the sky and the majestic mushroom cloud rising into the sky completely kicked off the majestic heavy rain. It must be that the Capone family has never thought about the most important ammunition depot since the castle was first established. , will be hit by lightning so "just right".

"Why the hell is this happening?"

"Anyone who is still alive, come to me and save them."

"If something happens to Brother Jonathan, I want you to be buried with him."

Da da, da da. In this huge shock that completely awakened the entire city, the members of the Capone family who were not affected were all stunned, covering their buzzing ears, and spinning back and forth like headless flies. .

Bang, bang. It wasn't until a man named "Capone Joyce", the second-in-command of the Capone family, killed several unlucky guys who were stunned by the explosions that the men in black suits suddenly woke up and remembered: Go. Save the boss

"You are all as stupid as pigs and dogs. You only know how to eat and drink on weekdays. You are not as good as those pirates who put their heads on their waistbands. I am so angry. Bah, luckily it is raining."

In the pouring rain, a bit of cold light suddenly appeared, and then a handful of coquettish blood flowers suddenly bloomed.

"ho ho"

Joyce wanted to say something, but he couldn't figure out how he could be attacked by the enemy with his knowledge and color.

“20 left”

After the sound mixed with the rain, what appeared in his life was a slightly familiar face. We seemed to have seen it somewhere. Where exactly was it?

"Boss Joyce"

"Asshole you guy"

"kill him"

In the rain curtain that connected with bang, bang, bang, a handful of dense smoke appeared on the body of the sneak attacker. The firearm, which was already affected by the rain, fell into deathly silence after spitting out tongues of flame several times.

"Ho, ho"

On his deathbed, Joyce, who had finished observing his life, regained his sense of the outside world. He covered his throat and shouted these words: He is a remnant of the Fidel family, this one is exactly like him. The bastard carved out is back for revenge.

Plop Unfortunately, until the men guarding him fell down one after another, his words were only an incomprehensible "ho" and the sound of water drops falling.

"19"

"18"

“17 left”

Berger lifted the hats of the remaining people with the tip of his sword, confirmed that two of them were redundant, and then disappeared into the rain again. Boom, boom, boom.

In the sky where heavy rain poured down wantonly, thunder rolled endlessly. Although the occasional flash of lightning lit up the sky, it never fell towards the castle by accident.

However, although there were no natural disasters, and even the fire explosions that had been grandly opened were extinguished in the rain, a deadly death broke into this place. The reason why seeing, hearing, and color can predict and avoid danger is ultimately based on the judgment of the five senses. .

Thunder is roaring in the sky, heavy rain is falling, and the light mist created by Berger's artistic fruits can reduce the sense of presence, killing the opponent before he has time to make any reaction, and is also being cleaned up.

Swish, swish. Through the falling rain, what Reg saw were handfuls of blood flowers blooming like fireworks, and then melting into the blood and disappearing in an instant.

"Blooming in the midst of slaughter is like a flower in the dawn."

Muttering to himself, Reg, who was accompanying him all the way, saw clean and neat annihilation. Sure enough, the temporary pause just now made Berg less persistent in giving despair to his enemies.

Revenge, in the final analysis, is just the wishful thinking of living people and the inability to accept their own emotions. After all, after death, there is really nothing.

Reger doesn't believe in anything like living in people's hearts after death, leaving behind praiseworthy deeds, or even being recorded in the annals of history. He only believes in the present.

"Phantom sword."

Suddenly, when the mist around Berg changed, several sharp blades similar to the weapons in his hands emerged and pierced in all directions as his arms moved forward.

The men in black had just cleared the entrance to the half-collapsed castle, and before they could enter, the ground was stained with blood under the wanton flying swords.

"No, not 11, 10, 9 left."

After identifying the deceased one by one, Berg, who was holding the rapier, looked a little more calm. Even now, the miserable bloody night that he couldn't look directly at many years ago seems to have become much clearer.

"Everyone, if you wait any longer I will send them to hell soon."

The moment Berg stepped onto the steps, the power of the fruit of art was also activated.

The light mist pouring out of his body drew away the stained blood and rain, and gathered into a bloody mark at his feet: it was a pattern of a vase and a sword, representing the "Fidel" family in the border town.

Click, click, click. At this moment, a large group of dense footsteps sounded from the castle.

"come yet"

Berg, who stepped lightly on his feet, turned into a black afterimage and rushed through the long corridor, and gathered with the visitors in the vast hall.

Surrounded among the men in black is Jonathan, who is now in charge of the Capone family. This man is almost the same as Becky 20 years later. What he has is what Ming Ge’s baby5 will eat in the future. Weapon Fruit".

The Weapon Fruit can transform any part of the user's body into a weapon, whether it is a sword, an axe, a pistol or a cannon. Even if it transforms into a bomb and explodes, the resulting bomb fragments can be restored again.

This is consistent with his status as the leader of a gang. Jonathan, who is already good at firearms and fighting, relied on this fruit to firmly occupy his position as the leader of the family.

Kaka, Kaka When they saw the stranger coming, the large number of people in black naturally raised their weapons.

Berg, who was alone, looked at the man with a Shar-Pei face who was holding a cigar without changing his expression: "Capone Jonathan, Capendale, Capone and one more, where is your third son, Capone Becky?" went"

"call"

Facing Berg's random roll call, Jonathan took a deep breath from his cigar and smiled solemnly: "Why does it look familiar to me? It turns out to be the remnant of the Fidel family. You really picked a good time to invade." .”

"Timing, it's all up to man."

Berg, who showed a sarcastic smile, shook his sword lightly and took a step forward. Although this fact shocked Jonathan and made him stunned and angry, he still did not forget to issue the order in time: "Kill him."