Pirate: I can see that there is no lower limit to my proficiency

"Fuck!"

The shiny knife light was engraved on Lin Che's face. At this moment, he had no time to think much, and his eyes were fixed on the falling machete.An uncontrollable sense of fear surged into his body, he subconsciously wanted to run, jump, and escape, but found that he could only move his fingers.

Please, didn't the book say that when people are stressed, they will secrete a large amount of adrenaline and burst out with superhuman strength? !

Don't ask for a beautiful upside-down golden hook to kill the opponent, at least be a donkey and roll out!

Damn, can't move

In just a few seconds, Lin Che's thinking speed was astonishingly fast. Although his body couldn't keep up, his brain was running fast.

It's a pity that I can only think of things that are useless in front of me

Lin Che suddenly sensed that something was wrong. Isn't he already dead? Why would someone come to make up the knife?

Frustrated, afraid that his death will not be complete?

As the saying goes, if you are not active in making up the knife, you have a problem with your thinking.But I'm a good citizen, right?Are you fucking killing me now, are you working part-time as a boring job of a hero who saves the world?But Laozi is not a slime either!

咚

When the machete fell, Lin Che subconsciously closed his eyes, and there was a crisp sound in his ears, and then it was as if someone had hit his head with a hammer, and the pain made his eyes black.

"Damn it, this damn oxygen mask!"

The seemingly fragile transparent oxygen mask was unexpectedly strong.The only remaining eye of the one-eyed pirate holding the knife is full of hatred and madness, and a special mark has been branded on his right cheek, including the eyes.

In the middle is a sun-like red circle, surrounded by four small triangles, three up and one down.

It's like, the hoofprints of some kind of creature.

"Damn! Damn Tianlongren, you should all go to hell, you bastard!" The one-eyed pirate roared frantically, his body looked a little thin, which didn't match the majestic height of nearly two meters, It is estimated that it has suffered a lot of devastation before.

He held the machete with trembling arms, and chopped one after another on the oxygen mask Lin Che was wearing.

thump, thump, thump

Through the oxygen mask, although the sharp blade could not be added to the body, the impact still made Lin Che walk on the verge of coma.

What the hell... what happened?Am I dreaming? Could it be that this is hell? Shouldn’t there be meng po soup with bull head and horse noodles in hell?This machete is too untechnical, physical amnesia?

"Hey! Fokker! Run, the navy is here, are you dying?!"

"I want him to die, I want him to die!"

The one-eyed pirate named Fokke couldn't listen to the advice of his companion who was running away in a panic, and his eyes were always fixed on Lin Che.It's just that he has tried so hard to break the oxygen mask.

"Is your brain flooded? If you can't cut off your head, cut off your body!"

"No, no! That's too cheap for him. I'm going to gouge out his eyes, just like he did to me! Take out both of his eyes!"

"You...then you stay here by yourself, the navy is coming!"

Navy again... and eyes, when did I goug someone's eyes?Lin Che felt that he was being strangled by the throat, and then he grabbed it straight, with his feet in the air.

Only at this time did Lin Che see clearly the guy who had been beating him all the time.

Heh, he has a ferocious face, he is indeed a ghost in hell... Well, what is the brand on his face, why does it feel familiar... Tianlongren... Tianxianglong's hoof? !

Lin Che suddenly widened his eyes and opened his mouth with an expression of disbelief

"Why, are you scared stupid! Hahahahaha! This is the Tianlong people, look, this is the nobles of the world, the Tianlong people! Haven't you always been superior? Haven't you always treated us as objects to be ravaged at will? Ah! What you look like now is worse than a dog!"

Fokker roared, he felt the scar on his face ache, and the pain of being enslaved in the past poured out of his brain.Comparing the two, the pleasure of holding the life of the Tianlong people in his hands now, and the joy of getting revenge in his heart made him enjoy it even more.It's a pity that there is no audience around, and the other cowards have already fled away.

Those idiots, with the mark of slaves on their bodies, where do they think they can go?No matter where he goes, he is destined to be chased and killed by the world government and the Tianlong people for a lifetime.Instead of living that kind of life, it's better to be here and take revenge!

If you die, you will also drag the Tianlong people to die together!

huh, huh

Fogg was panting heavily. The life of slavery had made his originally strong body weak, and he didn't have much strength left.

But the oxygen mask still shows no signs of rupture.

"What a pity... I can't get your eyeballs out. What a pity! What a pity, what a pity!"

"Vori.. Mud Horse"

"Huh?!" Fogg's expression suddenly became ferocious. He grabbed Lin Che viciously and looked at the Tianlongren. "Obviously begging me for mercy like a dog, I will make your death more comfortable. Now...I want to watch you bit by bit, and die in the most painful way."

"Vori...Mud Horse"

Lin Che licked his lips with difficulty, and made a sound that made him feel extremely strange. This is all he can do now.

"Hehe, hehehe!" Fokke's one-eyed suddenly approached, leaning tightly on the oxygen mask, and he didn't care about the bloody eyeballs being squeezed, wanting to appreciate Lin Che's expression before he died from the most extreme distance.

"Ugly..Bi..Wori...Glululu"

Lin Che's eyes widened in horror. No matter how hard the oxygen mask was, it could not stop the attacks again and again. Cracks appeared, and Fox simply dropped the knife and punched hard.

In an instant, Lin Che breathed real air!

Bloody air!

Unavoidable, Lin Che spit out a series of air bubbles from his mouth. The feeling of suffocation made his brain go blank. The pain stimulated him to struggle continuously, and his limbs miraculously regained consciousness, kicking and hitting Fogg.

"Pain! Struggle!" Fokker smiled maniacally, "It's so sad, Tianlongren! You never thought about this day! You thought that one day you would die in my hands, in a person who could only die. In the hands of the slave who knelt on the ground and performed for you! But don’t worry, I won’t kill you so soon, I still have a gift for you!”

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho!" Fogg took out a blue-blue fruit with a strange shape from his bosom, and threw it directly into Lin Che's mouth! "Thanks to you, I can get this sky-high priced devil fruit, Suisui fruit! But now, I want to give it back to you!"

"The Celestial Dragon who ate the Devil Fruit! Ho Ho Ho Ho! The Celestial Dragon who ate shit!!!"

Shuishuiguo... Listen to the name, it is a parallel importer.Lin Che's consciousness began to become blurred, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

The nauseating taste in his mouth made him want to throw up, but Fokker's brutal force forced him to swallow the fruit whole

Devil fruit is said to taste the same as shit, because only one bite is enough to gain its special power, and most people would not choose to eat a whole one.

But now Lin Che's situation is equivalent to eating X to eat his fill.

Is this the retribution of complaining about pirates being all water in the previous life?

Why, why do I have to die in the hands of this trash fish!

At the last moment, under the pressure of death, the last barrier between Lin Che and this brand new body was broken!