Pirate: This shooter is a bit fierce

The crimson magma spewed out of the ground like a fountain, and then was broken into several sections by the sword energy that penetrated the world one after another, turning into drops of magma and raining down on the ground.

Intense gunpowder smoke billowed up, straight into the sky like a black dragon, and gathered above the magnetic drum island to form thick dark clouds, and the ground was cracked everywhere, under the bombardment of various elements such as magma, flame, and solid ice , The snow was covered with gravel and scorched marks.

The battle between the two pirate groups lasted for nearly two hours, and the entire western half of Magnetic Drum Island was already crumbling, as if it was about to capsize into the deep sea at any moment.

The other side of the cherry blossom forest.

At this time, Recter was half kneeling on the ground, his whole body was covered with scars, blood seeped through the white shirt, dyeing the black suit on the outside dark red.

"Little devil, my toxin is not good."

Rice, who had turned into a gecko, raised his tail behind him, and his ugly face became even more ferocious: "If you want to blame, I can only blame you for being unlucky and meeting me!"

"Obviously die!"

After finishing speaking, the tail behind Rice swept out at an extremely fast speed. The long tail was wrapped in a powerful armor color, and it slashed towards the top of Rector's head with a violent sound of breaking through the air.

As an ability user in the form of an animal, lizard fruit, and gecko, Rice not only has a terrible recovery ability, but also has a toxin that can paralyze the whole body.

What's even more frightening is the strong and sturdy tail behind him. After long-term training and the blessing of armed colors, the power erupted from that tail can destroy a warship with a single blow.

"Damn it, move." Rector, who was almost pushed to the limit, had violent veins, trying hard to control his body paralyzed by the gecko poison to move.

Fortunately, before the black tail fell, his body finally reacted, and at the last moment he used a forward roll to avoid the fatal blow.

But even so, Rector was still sent flying by the violent shock wave brought out by the tail, and the whole person rolled sideways on the ground for a long way before barely stopping.

"The trapped beast is still fighting." Rice cursed angrily, and at the same time raised his tail to a height of about three meters, and kept waving it in the air until the strength gathered to the peak, and he was about to shoot it.

If this shot landed, Recter would definitely die, but right now he didn't panic in the slightest, but kept activating his ability, trying to suppress the activity of the nerve-paralyzing toxin in his body with high-concentration alcohol.

As for the tail, it didn't fall at all, but was also paralyzed and frozen in midair.

"I forgot to tell you that if the concentration is enough, alcohol is also highly poisonous." Rector's pale face showed a smile, and at the same time he struggled to get up from the ground.

"When!!" The sudden numbness and drunkenness made Rice turn pale, and he didn't even realize that he had inhaled so much alcohol in the previous battle.

Alcohol is like this, you will always overdose without knowing it, and the consequences of excessive alcohol...

It is to become a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Then it's my turn." Rector, who briefly suppressed the paralyzing toxin, clenched his fists, urging his ability with all his strength to turn his body into a golden yellow liquid.

【Beer · Anthem of Courage】

In the new form, the golden wine on Rector's body is constantly flowing, rushing to bring out white foam and forming tumbling hops, highlighting the extreme fluidity of wine as a liquid.

Inside the wine, countless air bubbles wrapped in armed colors are concentrated in the right hand along with white hops.

【The Final Chapter of Courage·Burst Hops】

Rector turned into a golden streamer and approached Rice. At the same time, he swung his right fist stored in his waist and hit Rice hard on the waist.

boom--!

The turbulent hops and the golden bubbles condensed with powerful armed colors exploded in an instant, and an extremely violent shock wave burst out, directly piercing Rice's powerful body and shaking the ground to pieces.

Rector panted heavily, and smiled as he looked at Rice, who was on the ground with white eyes and a shapeless body, showing a contented smile, as if he was very satisfied with the power of his moves.

Recter didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to declare victory. He sat slumped on the ground, his chest undulating like a bellows. He was in a very poor state and was unable to suppress the paralyzing toxin in his body. His body lost consciousness and his eyelids became heavy. ...

at the same time.

In the small town not far away, the residents of the small town who felt the change of the earth ran to the street one after another, looking worriedly at the billowing smoke from the west side.

"What's going on at Dr. Bridger's clinic?" The employee with the mushroom on his head ran out of the hotel gate, looking west nervously.

"Ibrahimovic! My child Ibrahimovic is still over there." A middle-aged woman in an apron ran to the street without even putting down her cooking knife.

Because at this time, her seriously ill son was seeking medical treatment at Bridger's Clinic in the Cherry Grove.

"Hmph, I knew that strange doctor must be weird. Maybe he was experimenting with those children. Otherwise, how could he treat children for free?" A man with a mustache and a white coat The unscrupulous doctor leaned against the doorframe of his small clinic, speculating maliciously.

"Haha, who made those parents greedy for cheap and refused to spend money to come to us for treatment, it's all right now..." Beside the mustache, a pediatrician also gloated.

As a result, under the fire of a group of unscrupulous colleagues, Bridget became a vicious doctor in everyone's mouth, attracting criticism from many people.

At this moment, on the village road near the cherry blossom forest, the voice of the messenger from the town came from afar: "My child, the children are all back."

Upon hearing the news, the parents of several children burst into tears of joy, rushed to the messenger, and asked about the whereabouts of their children.

"Don't worry, don't worry, the children are all back. Everyone is fine at the entrance of the town." The messenger said loudly while comforting the parents.

"Great." The parents who heard that the children were safe breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, another parent asked a lot:

"How did the children get out?"

"I heard that a black monster like a beast brought them out..." the messenger who was surrounded said hesitantly.

Before the words were finished, a group of parents became even more worried, and ran to the entrance of the village one by one to take their children back home.

"Ibrahimovic, are you alright?"

After the woman in the apron took the child back home, she looked at it carefully and asked with concern.

"Mom, I'm fine." Ibrahimovic, who had just escaped from death with a bandage on his head, comforted him. At the same time, in order to increase his persuasiveness, he continued to explain:

"It was just two gangs fighting at the clinic, and it was pretty bad, but Dr. Bridger brought us back."

"Dr. Bridger brought you back?" Ibrahimovic's mother grasped the point keenly: "Didn't it be said that a black beast brought you out?"

"That black monster is Dr. Bridger, isn't it?" the woman asked, looking at her child with burning eyes.

"..." Ibrahimovic, who realized that he had slipped the tongue, did not speak, but how could he hide his mother who gave birth to him and raised him.

"Ugh!"

The woman sighed, took Ibrahimovic's hands at the same time, and said solemnly: "Ibrahimovic, you should go to the doctor Benjamin in the town for treatment in the future, the more expensive it is."

"Why!" Ibrahimovic asked puzzled.

Obviously Bridget is such an excellent doctor, obviously he saved him, but why...

The young Ibrahimovic did not understand.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, the flowers of distrust will bloom.