Pirates: Ghosts Walking in the Dark

There were more than a dozen pirates left in the tavern. In just a moment, the strong smell of blood filled the air and seemed a bit pungent.

As the captain, Hewlett is short and thin, his eyes are always chattering, and he gives off a very sinister and cunning look at a glance.

And this is also true. What he usually likes to do most is to sneak up on enemies insidiously and use various conspiracies and tricks to deal with them.

But today he met his opponent, a killer who wore the cloak of justice in the navy but had strange skills. He killed most of the subordinates he had finally accepted, and now he had to recruit more people.

Under the limited sunlight coming from the narrow window, there seemed to be liquid flowing on the floor. Hewlett looked carefully and was shocked to see that it turned out to be a large amount of blood.

He couldn't help complaining in his heart, jumped out of his hiding place, and shouted fiercely: "Brothers, we are fighting him, he is only one person, we are still afraid of him!"

Immediately, his heart went cold, and very few pirates responded, even fewer than a few breaths ago.

"Damn it!" he yelled, "turn on the lights quickly, the darkness is too bad for us!"

"But...but, Captain, the lights were destroyed by that nasty navy..."

"what……"

The pirate who spoke let out a scream and then lost his voice.

"Damn it!" Hewlett quickly ran to where his men were talking. Other pirates also heard the noise and quickly approached.

I saw a pirate with wide eyes and a blood hole on his neck that was as thick as a thumb and was bleeding from the front and back.

Hewlett looked around, and the dim environment allowed him to barely see the few men next to him.

"Are... just a few of you left?" His eyes were full of hatred. Only five of his more than 40 men were slaughtered. Counting himself, there were only six. He probably couldn't even sail the ship. .

"Damn it, fight him!" Clenching the long knife in his hand, Hewlett looked at the panicked men with a fierce face: "If we don't kill him, we will all die. Do you think he will let you go? "

"I...if we surrender, he...should not kill again!" A pirate said tremblingly.

"Tsk!" As soon as he finished speaking, a long knife slashed him to the ground, and he screamed miserably.

It was Hewlett who took action. He looked at the others fiercely: "Surrender? This is the fate of those who want to surrender!"

"Today either the navy dies or we die. Whoever dares to talk about surrender will die first!"

The other pirates were submissive, looking at their companions on the ground whose voices were getting smaller and smaller with horrified expressions, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

At this moment, someone suddenly looked at Hewlett with a horrified face, no, to be precise, it was behind him.

Hewlett also discovered it and felt a little proud. It seemed that he could still intimidate his men.

Then he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his chest, and a cold blade pierced his heart and came out from his chest.

"Uh... uh..." Hewlett's eyes widened, blood foam continued to flow from his mouth, his face was full of unwillingness and resentment, and he wanted to turn around and take a look at the sneak attacker behind him.

A cold light flashed in Green's eyes, he quickly drew out the long knife, and with a flash, Hewlett's head flew up with his eyes fixed on death.

The faces of the other pirates turned white, and they all knelt on the ground with a 'pop', kowtowing hard, and kept begging for mercy: "Spare us! Spare us! We surrender, we surrender!!!"

The scene fell silent for a moment, and they raised their heads in fear, fearing that they would be greeted by a ruthless sword light, but the figure in the alternative navy uniform was no longer visible.

Green had already appeared outside the tavern and said calmly to the naval soldier: "The pirates inside have been wiped out. Go and take the prisoners out."

"Yes!" Several navy soldiers rushed in with enthusiasm and excitement, and soon they came out with a few handcuffed pirates.

Several pirates still looked frightened at this time, looking at Green with evasive eyes, not daring to raise their heads at all.

Green stretched out his hand to summon the messenger with the information: "Where are the other pirates hiding!"

The messenger had already read the information, immediately stood at attention, saluted, and said loudly: "Report to Colonel Green, another group of pirates has been wiped out by Major Terry at the dock. At this time, there are only some sporadic small pirates in Rogge Town, and none of them have become famous. The pirates exist.”

"Well, is it gone?" Green stroked the handle of the long knife at his waist and waved casually: "Then return to the base!"

"Yes!" A group of navy responded loudly.

Terry, who received the news on the other side, also began to return, and the two happened to arrive at the Rogue Town Naval Base together.

Looking at the dilapidated base in front of him, Green frowned again: "Major Terry, find someone to repair the base. It will harm the image of the navy."

Terry was obviously very satisfied with the results of today's operation. Hearing this, he immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, Colonel. I have already arranged for people to start construction tomorrow."

Green nodded approvingly: "Then it's all thanks to Major Terry."

After exchanging pleasantries, Green returned directly to the residence of the highest officer in the base, a room located on the uppermost floor of the base. It had a wide view and could even see half of Rogge Town Square.

After closing the door, Green immediately took out his harvest.

A series of six light clusters emitting dim light and mysterious aura.

"It's a pity that I didn't meet a Devil Fruit user, otherwise I would have one more collection!" Green looked at the six pure light groups inside with regret.

It seems that the East China Sea is called the weakest sea for a reason. At least there are far fewer people with Devil Fruit abilities.

The several pirate groups that were wiped out today all had bounties, and some of them were quite capable, but they were all practicing physical skills and swordsmanship, and none of them had abilities.

Green then picked up a ball of light and threw it into his mouth, swallowing six balls of light one after another like eating jelly beans. A violent energy immediately erupted from the body, and severe pain came.

Green veins were popping up on Green's forehead, but his expression was calm. At this time, he was no longer tormented by the severe pain caused by this level of 'soul refining' ability.

He slowly lowered the long knife on his waist. This knife was given by Major Sweet when he left the West Sea. It is not a famous knife, but the quality is not bad. In addition, every battle is blessed with armed color and domineering. It is still used now. No damage occurred.

Pulling out the long knife, Green endured the severe pain and quietly wiped it. He wiped it very carefully, carefully wiping every corner and corner, and the blood stains and dust left by the battle were removed without leaving any trace.

"Om~"

Soon, a joyful look appeared on his face, and the dark armed color covered his body, turning him into a black metal man.