Pirates making memes: get eight magic skills at the beginning

From a very early age, Yang Ming knew that the world was unfair.

800 years ago, [-] countries formed the world government, and [-] descendants of the royal family called themselves Tianlong people. They divided the people in this world into three, six, and nine classes. The group is the middle class, and the group without status and strength is the lower class.

Undoubtedly, these young women imprisoned by Spandain to have fun in the office are the kind of inferior people with no status and strength.

It is precisely because of this that in the eyes of a person like Spandain who claims to be superior, he can trample on the dignity of these inferior people at will, even their lives.

Some people may think that it is a foolish thing for Yang Ming to regard protecting the lives of these inferior people as an honor.

But people who often hold this view, when they face the powerful, can usually abandon their dignity at will and kneel on the ground, just to win the pitiful charity of the powerful.

A person who does not take the dignity and life of his compatriots seriously is doomed to have a servility in his bones.

But in any world, in principle, all people are equal.

Only those in high positions are often afraid that the latecomers will overthrow their power and wealth, so they will formulate a set of strict social norms and plan people in different categories, so that the descendants of the powerful will always be powerful and rich. The offspring of people will always be rich, and the offspring of poor people will always be poor.

"No one is born noble, and no one is born poor."

As Yang Ming's deep voice sounded in the office, Yang Ming stepped into the pool of blood, splashing a burst of blood, and the Zanpakuto dragged in his hand was burning with raging fire, instantly evaporating the remaining blood on the floor into A fog of blood.

"You have no right to dominate the lives of these people."

Amidst the bloody mist, a pair of scarlet eyes were looming, Yang Ming's face was slightly blurred, but his voice seemed to come from hell, every sentence and every word hit Spandine's heart fiercely, He tore off his pretended calm, revealing a look of panic.

Spandain took out a flintlock gun from under the desk, reloaded it tremblingly, and aimed the gun at Yang Ming.

"If you come over again, I'm going to shoot you!"

The so-called dignitaries are nothing but a group of self-confessed privileged people who pretend to be majestic. Once they tear off the emperor's new clothes and expose their true colors in the sun, they are no different from ordinary people, and even worse.

Seeing that Yang Ming ignored his advice, Spandain roared as if venting his anger, and pulled the trigger violently.

"boom!"

There was smoke from the muzzle, and a bullet was fired.

I don't know if Spandain was really stupid, or because he was too nervous, the bullet missed the head and passed by Yang Ming's cheek.

When Yang Ming came in front of him, Spandain looked at the figure hazy by the blood mist, as if he was a demon coming out of hell, his throat slid up and down for a moment, so nervous that even his voice changed. Sharp as a eunuch:

"You can't kill me!"

"Behind me is the Roswald family of Tianlong people! If you kill me, the Roswald family will not let you go, even the Navy headquarters can't cover you, you will be wanted by sky-high rewards I can only live in hiding!"

"Boy, I know you are a rising star cultivated by the Navy Headquarters. You have a bright future. You might become an admiral in the future. There is no need to..."

Before Spandain finished speaking, a flaming Zanpakutō cut off his head.

With his head raised high, the expression on Spandain's face was frozen, and his eyes were wide open, as if he didn't expect that this devil-like young man in front of him would actually dare to kill him!

How dare he!

Isn't he afraid of offending the Tianlong people?

Endless annoyance and regret became Spandain's last remnant, and when his head rolled to the ground, he was still dead.

In the bloody mist, the scarlet eyes revealed a palpitating light.

"If the world is full of moths like you, even if I become an executioner with blood on my hands, then what's the matter?"

When Smoker and the other five arrived late, they suddenly saw the scene in front of them.

Compared with them, the boy's height is not tall, but at this moment in the blood mist, his back seems to be infinitely taller.

The Smokers and the others looked at the cp9 officer lying in a pool of blood, their mouths opened like a koi carp, almost able to swallow a salted duck egg.

Yang Ming turned around slowly, and said in a deep voice:

"One person does things and the other is responsible. I killed the person, and it has nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, the five of Smoker were all excited, as if they had been greatly stimulated, they quickly cheered:

"Captain, killing this scum is also counted as our share!"

"That's right, Captain, even if we are going to die in the future, how can we lose one of us!"

Yang Ming's eyes flicked across the faces of Smoker's five people one by one, and everyone's eyes were clear and bright, just as clean as the justice in their hearts.

"Help me bury the victim properly."

After the boy confessed, he found a sofa in the corner of the office and sat down.

The battle with Rob Lucci had already exhausted all his physical strength, and he was able to sustain it until now, all because of the breath in his heart. Now that the things at hand are basically done, all the exhaustion immediately came like a tidal wave. Go to Yang Ming's mind and make him feel drowsy.

Tina didn't know when she had already come to Yang Ming's side.

She gently placed Yang Ming's head on her slender thighs, put her green fingers on Yang Ming's temples, and rubbed them gently.

A pleasant fragrance came to the nostrils, coupled with Tina's unique massage technique, Yang Ming's body was already overwhelmed, he slowly closed his eyes, and his consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

Jonathan looked around, looked at the mess in the office, and said:

"The cp9 organization is an espionage agency directly under the jurisdiction of the world government. If the captain kills the cp9 chief, he may be questioned by the world government. I don't think the cp9 chief's style is like a good person. I'm afraid he didn't do anything good during his tenure. Let's hurry up. It’s time to collect evidence of the other party’s violations in the office, so as to help the captain tide over the difficulties.”

Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

Smoke turned into a puff of smoke, collected the ragged body of a young woman, and buried it in a remote place on Judicial Island.

Others began to rummage through boxes and cabinets and consult various documents.

Thanks to Spandain's idiot, this guy doesn't know how to keep secrets at all, and everything he did during his tenure is listed in the documents one by one.

"Eleven years ago, Spanda became angry because of his failure to court Nicole Olvia. He secretly conducted an investigation through cp11 agents and found that the other party was a historian who was secretly investigating the blank 9-year history. So he secretly asked The navy made a report, but Harguval Saulo let the other party go, so he informed the Five Old Stars, obtained the power to launch the demon-slaying order, and turned O'Hara Island into a piece of scorched earth."

"10 years ago..."

"9 years ago..."

One after another, there are records of Spandain's bad deeds.

Private use of public equipment, enriching private pockets, corruption and dereliction of duty, using power for personal gain...

I don’t know, I’m scared.

This fellow Spandain is simply a scum of scum, doing all kinds of immoral things during his tenure.

Smoker and others also heard about O'Hara's incident 11 years ago, but they did not expect that the origin of the incident was Spandain's failure to court historian Nicole Olvia.

"This guy just died like this, it's too cheap for him!"

Smoker's hands holding the document trembled slightly, because he was so angry.

With a calm face, Jonathan sorted out the evidence related to Spandyne, and said in a deep voice:

"Because there are so many moths in this world, our navy should fulfill our justice!"

By the time Yang Ming woke up leisurely, six hours had passed.

After sleeping soundly, Yang Ming felt that his lost physical strength had finally recovered.

"Are you awake?"

A gentle voice came from beside his ears, and Yang Ming found himself resting on Tina's lap.

Yang Ming got up quickly, seeing that Tina's legs were numb and unable to move for a while, he said:

"Thanks a lot."

Tina shook her head, raised her jade finger, stroked the messy bangs for Yang Ming, looked at the blood-stained boy with some distress, and said:

"I don't work hard at all, the hardest person is the captain."

The breeze is blowing, the short pink hair is fluttering, and a pair of bright beautiful eyes are rippling, revealing the concern from the heart.

Feeling Tina's sincere concern, Yang Ming felt warm in his heart.

Smoker and the others had already packed up the evidence about Spandyne, and after Tina was relieved, Yang Ming and his party left Judicial Island straight away.

During the return trip, Yang Ming did not encounter any enemies, and returned to the three-masted sailing ship smoothly.

The matter of beheading the cp9 chief was of great importance, Yang Ming immediately contacted Chief Instructor Zefa via phone, and explained the matter clearly.

On the other side of the phone bug, there was deathly silence.

After a long time, Chief Instructor Zefa heard a slightly tired voice:

"Stinky boy, it's too late for you to tell me these things now!"

"The group of sixth children from the cp organization had already reported to Wulaoxing a few hours ago, and now Wulaoxing has handed over the matter to Marshal Kong, the commander-in-chief of the world government's army, to resolve it."

"Even if you don't report this to me, you will soon receive an urgent notification from the Navy headquarters, and a warship will escort you back."

Chief Instructor Zefa paused, and the sound of fingers scratching his hair came from the other end of the phone.

"Stinky boy, I regret it, I shouldn't have sent you out in the first place."

"Do you... regret it?"

Yang Ming's face was calm, just like the promise he made under the moonlight, without the slightest regret, he said flatly:

"With great power comes great responsibility."

"Everything is for justice!"