Pirates: Invincible at the beginning

At this time, the sea was shrouded in smoke.

A piece of wood was slowly floating out of the smoke with the current.

Lying on the wooden board was a burly man.

The upper body of the strong man was lying on the wooden board, while the lower body was completely immersed in the sea water.

Even though he had floated out of the central area, extreme fear still remained on the burnt face of the strong man.

A few months ago, he was a colonel in the pirate headquarters and had his own independent warship. However, the warship and his men were completely wiped out while escorting the nobles.

He was lucky enough to save his life. When he returned to the island where his hometown was, he discovered that his family had been captured and made slaves by the nobles he protected after his accident. When he found his family, his The whole family has been played to death.

So since then, he has gone dark. He did not return to the navy headquarters. After killing the entire noble family, he even massacred the small town in his hometown.

When he heard people's screams, he felt a sense of extreme joy emerging from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, he would be stunned for a moment during the many nights when he slaughtered towns. He knew very well that he was crazy, but he couldn't stop anymore. He enjoyed this feeling extremely.

As for the silver-haired pirates, he used to be in the navy, so of course he knew about the silver-haired Sorata who became famous a few months ago!

So as soon as he saw clearly the flag on the Liberty, which was fluttering in the wind and seemed to be spinning, he ordered a quick U-turn.

His ship was a warship he grabbed at the naval base in the first town he massacred. He knew very well that ordinary pirate ships could not match the speed of warships.

So even though he knew how powerful the silver-haired group was, such a long distance still gave him a glimmer of life in his heart.

However, as luck would have it, in his mind, he tried to increase the strength of the silver-haired group as much as possible.

He did not expect that the strength of the silver-haired group actually exceeded his knowledge and reached a level that he could not even imagine.

He has not been to the New World, and has never seen a general take action, so it is within his knowledge.

The lightning beam that he couldn't understand at all was the most powerful attack he had ever seen in his life.

The moment the beam came, he clearly felt the crisis of death. He was closer to death than he was a few months ago when the entire warship was annihilated.

Perhaps it was because he was so lucky that his body was right next to the lightning. In addition, he was once a colonel at the Navy Headquarters and his strength was not weak, which allowed him to survive.

But at this time, he felt that it would be better to die in the beam of light just now.

Firstly, not only was his body burned over a large area, but his internal organs were also cracked in many places under the impact of the explosion.

He could feel that whether it was on the surface of his body or inside his body, it was as if he had been thrown into a pan of oil. Even if he was soaked in the cold sea water, it would still hurt.

Of course, these are all superficial reasons. No one doesn't want to live, especially someone like him who has already experienced death once, and understands the beauty of living.

The main reason why he wanted to die was the huge sailing ship in front of him that was approaching at a fast speed.

And the silver-haired figure on the bow.

He had heard the legend of Sorata.

Of course he knew that this time, he would definitely die.

This sharp contrast of just walking out of hell, seeing hope, and then stepping into another, deeper hell, is the root cause of his despair.

Looking at the approaching Liberty, he wanted to let go and end it on his own, but the fear of death in his heart made him reluctant to let go of this colorful world.

"Ok?"

At this moment, he was suddenly startled, because he saw the Liberty, which seemed to be passing not from his side, but from the other side.

This made his eyes shine like never before.

At this moment, a crisp metallic sound suddenly came from the bow of the Liberty.

Hey~

"It seems like a coin?"

At the same time that it attracted his attention, a green light formed by thunder and lightning also appeared in front of him.

boom--!

The water splashed everywhere, and his newly raised hope was ruthlessly knocked down again. This time, he was not given any chance, and he was knocked down along with the board that carried his weight and the surrounding sea water. abyss.

Soon after, the Liberty sailed away from here.

Leave a sound in place.

"Na! I didn't expect there was one alive."

"Live?"

"Yes, it's alive. It seems to be that Hart Yamai. He is the captain of this ship. He is so lucky."

Whoa whoa whoa whoa! !

Hey~

boom--!

"Well...he's dead now."

"Yes, yes, Kuina is really amazing."

"That is."

The sound floated on the sea, entangled in the thick smoke, and it took a long, long time before it dissipated.

And under the sea surface where Hart Yamai was floating before, a body that was completely blackened and had no head slowly emerged from the sunken sea again.

He was right. Now that he had met him, how could Sorata and the others let him go?

Life is a process of slowly moving forward through constant choices. Some people experience suffering and still hope for the bright future, while some people are devastated after being hit, or even become completely demonic.

Is it wrong for Hart Malt to kill nobles?

That's right!

What was wrong was that he inflicted his pain on civilians who were weaker than him in a more cruel way.

What's wrong is that he hates nobles, but he is doing even crueler things than nobles.

What was even more wrong was that he himself was too weak and happened to meet the powerful Sorata and others.

What's wrong...is this world.

Because above this disorderly sea is a real place where the weak and the strong prey on each other.

Here, there is no distinction between good and evil, no right or wrong.

If you don't like it, you can fight to the death at any time.

Here, only the strong can truly live well.

And Hart Malt is not only a villain, but also a weakling.

This was the reason why he was finally... buried in the sea.

……

City of Seven Waters.

On top of a very inconspicuous bungalow.

Like a real retired old man, Carteris was lying on the roof, smoking a cigarette and basking in the sun.

Next to him, a tall man with a lazy aura all over his body was also lying on a recliner.

However, there is a parasol on the man's lounge chair and an eye mask on his eyes. Obviously, he doesn't like the direct sunlight, but just likes to sleep.

It's been almost a week since I arrived in the Seven Waters Capital, and there's still no news about the silver-haired group.

During this week, they did nothing. People who didn't know it really thought they were on vacation!

"I hope you can play on the empty island for a longer time! It will be so long that the Navy has to recruit me back."

The man with the eyepatch turned over and muttered to himself.

He is always seeking his own justice.

When he was young, he was a passionate guy who pursued burning justice.

But after the O'Hara incident, he changed.

It's not that he became lazy, but he was thinking about what kind of justice he should pursue, so he became lazy justice.

To be honest, he could easily swing a butcher knife against evil pirates, but the silver-haired group was obviously not the same, so from the beginning, he was very reluctant to encounter the silver-haired group.

But there is no way, sometimes things just don't work out as expected.

At this moment, Kulot pushed open the door and walked up quickly. From the sound of his heavy and fast footsteps, the blindfolded man knew that his plan might have failed.

"Hey~"

Sighs emerge from the bottom of my heart and come out of my mouth.

So small, so small that only he could hear it.