Dragon Slayer of Pirate World

"Ugly justice, isn't it?"

At the very rear of the battleship, 18-year-old Bolderet spoke to 25-year-old Diez Drake, pronounced in Spanish.

Drake just shrugged his shoulders and expressed his attitude, but had no intention of further exploring this topic.

Of course Leiter would not criticize the current world government or navy with a stranger on a large ship full of elite reserve navy, otherwise he would probably be punched to death by Teacher Zefa who has a strong sense of justice.

He just introduced himself to this powerful young man with a tragic past and an unusual future:

"I am Bolderet, colonel of the 16th branch of the East China Sea. Can I meet you, brother?"

Drake's face is relatively thin, and the overall outline looks a bit resolute and cold. Faced with Leiter's proactive conversation, he remained expressionless:

"Colonel Leiter, I'm afraid no one in our headquarters doesn't know your name."

Lei Te said haha:

"Colonel Drake, I heard that the Devil Fruit you possess is the animal-type dinosaur fruit in the form of Tyrannosaurus rex. I guess you are quite powerful in training yourself."

Rather than boasting about himself, Drake was humble:

"No, the animal type Devil Fruit is the weakest, so my defense is just a little stronger."

I don't know if it was a preconceived relationship, but Lei Te always felt that this guy was very deep-seated and not easy to get close to.

But this only aroused his curiosity. After all, Leiter had absolutely no belief in dying for the Navy or the World Government.

"I just started practicing the Sixth Form of Navy recently. If you have time, you can spar with me."

Leiter simply put aside all polite words:

"We should be one of the strongest candidates in this group of elite camps, and I'm afraid we can't compete with others."

Derek glanced at him, turned around and left with an indifferent expression, leaving only one sentence:

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

""

Leiter stood there with a confused look on his face.

There seems to be something wrong with this script

I didn’t expect you to shout long live and kneel in worship as soon as the tiger’s body shook, but I humbly asked you to form a group, and you actually looked indifferent.

Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?

"I saw it, Colonel Leiter, are you looking for someone to train with you?"

Just as Leiter was still summarizing the reasons for his failed attempt to win over Drake, he heard a deep voice.

He turned around in surprise and couldn't help but feel a little wary.

When he was talking to Derek just now, he paid special attention to his surroundings, but why was he discovered by another person so quickly?

He didn't find the person speaking on the deck, because that person was standing on the top of the cabin of the three-story warship. Because of the sunlight, he could only see a vague outline.

Leiter gently tapped the deck with his toes, and a vine quietly lifted him into the air.

Only then did he see the other person's face clearly.

This is a young man in his early twenties, with curly red hair, slender eyebrows, and a faint smile that always seems to hang at the corner of his mouth.His epaulettes are just that of a lieutenant colonel, but the style of his uniform is slightly different from most others.

"Your ears are really good. You can hear our conversation even though we are so far away."

Leiter said something half casually and half tentatively.

The other party didn't mean to avoid it. Instead, he patted a sniper rifle at hand:

"I am a sniper, and my ears and eyesight are my strengths."

"sniper"

Leiter looked at him curiously.

In this world where force is paramount, snipers, or people who use guns, always feel that their existence is a bit embarrassing.

At least, none of the Yonko, Shichibukai, marshals, or generals use firearms as their main weapons. Almost everyone exercises their body, then raises their fists or wields magic weapons to fight.

"That's right, I'm Andre Larson. I served in Impel Down for two years," the other party introduced with a smile. "It doesn't look like I have a lot of muscles on my body, but I actually like close combat."

He is estimated to be 180 centimeters tall and weighs no more than 65 kilograms. In this world where muscular men are everywhere, he might not even be able to fuck Usopp, the weakest member of the protagonist team.

Seeing Leiter's suspicion, Larson took out a short knife from his coat and threw it directly:

"I have killed more than a hundred notorious pirates with this knife. You should smell the blood emanating from the blade."

Leiter subconsciously caught the handle of the knife with his right hand, and flicked the knife with his left hand, making a crisp buzzing sound:

“It’s not bad.”

The moment he touched the blade, his body suddenly felt weak, and even his consciousness was vaguely blank.

Leiter reacted immediately:

"The blade is made of seastone"

Larson nodded with a smile and handed over another sniper rifle:

"Look what a difference this makes"

Leiter hesitated for a moment, but took it anyway.

This sniper rifle, nearly 1.6 meters in length, was quite exquisite. It was filled with various small accessories that Leiter could not name or use. He looked at it carefully for a long time and finally shook his head:

"My knowledge about firearms is almost zero. What's the mystery here?"

"Have you heard of Sky Island?"

Larson pointed to the sky and asked mysteriously.

"Sky Island"

Leiter looked up at the clouds in the sky and smiled cooperatively:

"Isn't that something that only happens in fairy tales?"

"Oh no no no."

The smile on Larson’s lips became even more obvious:

"Sky Islands are real. If you have ever been to some of the most famous black markets in the world, you will know that the specialties on Sky Islands are also quite popular. For example, my sniper rifle has two pieces of wind blast shells installed on it. .”

Leiter thought for a second:

"The Breathing Shell can increase the speed and power of bullets"

"bingo"

Larson snapped his fingers:

"Both the speed and range have been increased ten times. Of course, the recoil is also ten times that of a normal sniper rifle. But you can imagine, I can kill the target silently ten kilometers away."

Leiter couldn't help but feel something in his heart.

Although the strength system of this world is too inclined towards physical training, if you have such a powerful thermal weapon, it can indeed exert a power that cannot be underestimated.

If you load some seastone bullets and wrap some armed Haki around the bullets, as long as the Haki is strong enough, even the admiral and the Yonko can beat you.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously patted Larson on the shoulder:

"You have a great future, brother. Let's train together starting tomorrow."