Pirate's Steel Chain Finger

The name "Mad Hatter" David Rick is quite famous even in the entire bounty hunter circle.

People who act in a crazy and weird way say that he is even more of a pirate than a pirate. He drove his beloved huge warship "The Magic Flute" across the sea. The captain's hat on his head, which was made of cooked leather and covered with tar, accompanied him to defeat one powerful enemy after another.

No one knew that he had a past, and no one could guess that he had a goal. But today Mozart and Don Turn can be sure that Rick has an idea - he wants to completely kill his group!

David Ricker, who looked at Mozart and Dantern's soldiers rushing towards him in two directions on the spacious deck, instead of panicking, actually raised a sneer behind his thick beard with a slightly raised unibrow.

"Stupidity has tricks... Let me see how much you weigh!"

He took out a flat silver hip flask from behind his waist, with 'rick' engraved on the surface. He raised his head and poured the wine in the flask into his mouth. The wine dripped down his lower jaw.

Looking down on people so much? He dared to drink with his head raised during the battle! ? In Mozart's furious hand, a gugugli knife shaped like a dog's leg spun at high speed and struck hard at Rick. On the other side, Don Turn held a chain knife in his hand and swung out a huge, arc-shaped sharp chain blade that rolled diagonally towards Rick with a whistling sound that broke through the air.

Rick puffed up his cheeks, his mouth full of wine, and sprayed ball-shaped wine balls at the two of them quickly and continuously. As soon as the wine ball left 30 centimeters in front of Rick, it immediately dispersed into hundreds of small balls and accelerated again and again. In less than a second, the sky full of wine balls turned into an explosion of fine lead bullets!

"Advance the shotgun!"

Ding-ding-ding-ding! Not only did Mozart and Dontén, who were hit with the gugugli and chain blades completely neutralized by the blow, burst out with countless tiny blood spatters. The two men were thrown backward several meters by the huge propulsive force, and the deck was immediately stained with blood.

"Damn! What kind of devil fruit is it?"

Although the wound was not deep, there were bursts of pain in every part of his body. Mozart grinned and got up from the ground. As soon as he picked up the goguli knife that had been dropped aside, he found that the 'Mad Hatter' David Rick had taken it from his waist. He drew out a golden handle and a luxurious scimitar inlaid with gems, and rushed toward him faster and faster!

Clang——! !

David Reich rushed to Mozart almost instantly. But he had just swung the scimitar's sickle-shaped chain blade at Mozart's head and stabbed it diagonally at a tricky angle, hitting the side of the scimitar and narrowly saving Mozart.

"'Little Chain Knife' Don Turn...you can return it if you have the skills, just look up."

David Rick made a diagonal slash with his backhand to shake off the entanglement of the chain knife. With his left hand, he took out a flintlock gun with a black background and gold patterns from his waist and casually swung a shot at Don Turn in the distance. The bullet instantly penetrated Don Turn's left shoulder at a weird speed that could not be captured. The latter half-knelt on the ground in response, and you could see that the area around the penetrating wound on his left shoulder was completely scorched by the high temperature.

Mozart was waiting for a second shot, but he ran into David Rick's arms and pushed him to the ground. He also lost his balance and fell to the deck.

Of course, Don Turn would not miss such a good opportunity and immediately throw out the chain knife. The chain blade with a long chain and a clear sound of metal collision struck straight at David Rick, who fell to the ground.

There was a bang. With the sound of gunfire, the chain blade was hit accurately by the bullet! One shot, two shots, three shots! The chain blade was shot three times in a row and was hit by bullets at the same location three times in a row. It was completely shattered and at the same time, there were obvious cracks on the blade.

A figure appeared at the passage from the deck to the lower cabin. I saw a beautiful woman with blond hair in a shawl holding a three-shot flintlock gun with green smoke coming out of the muzzle.

‘Mad Hatter’ David Riker’s trusted ‘lead’ bass! Those three extremely accurate shots just now were due to her skill.

"Dad's boat almost capsized." 'Leader' Bess threw away the flintlock gun in his hand and took out another one of the same model from the gray gun bag at his feet.

Loading a flintlock gun is cumbersome, so gunners on the sea will carry several muskets with them to deal with various situations. This is why gunners are so enthused about the revolvers awarded to official hunters by the Hunter Association. It is easy to load, rarely malfunctions, and can shoot six rounds. It is a beautiful firearm. For shooters, it is like being smeared with red jam and fried to the right heat. There is toast and bread, which is a relief for those who have not eaten for three days and are hungry. The temptation is just as great.

David Rick climbed up from the deck and shook his head: "Oh, the biggest drawback of this method is that it makes you drunk easily. Now you are sober."

Donturn and Mozart couldn't help but feel their hearts sinking as they saw David Riker and "Leader" Bass picking up flintlock guns.

"Don Turn's, have you ever read The Great and Powerful? Stiller J. Tate wrote that one."

"No, what's wrong?"

"We are in the same situation as them."

"Is the result good?"

"A lot of people died."

"..."

Don Turn didn't know what to say when he saw David Rick and Bess just raising their muskets and preparing to shoot when a loud noise suddenly sounded from the side.

With a heavy sound, "Spring Hand" Jerry hit the deck between Mozart Dontern and Rick Bass.

I saw blood pouring out of several wounds on Jerry's body. He has a few weird golden 'scars' on his face. If you look carefully, you can see that the scars are gradually expanding.

"Jerry! What are you doing?" Bess the 'Leader' was furious when he saw this: "Can't even take care of a nobody?"

"I really wish you could see me just now, try harder!" Not to be outdone, Jerry lay on the deck and started arguing with Bess: "You have a nobody in your mouth who just used his Devil Fruit ability to sneak attack me! Devil Fruit!"

David Rick rolled his eyes: "Oh, dear Beth, I've told you before that this guy is unreliable. I know a good marriage counseling agency. When the game is over, I can take you two to see it." See? It’s free.”

"Rick! Why are you so deliberately trying to break up Bess and I?" Jerry got even more upset and got up from the ground and glared at Rick: "This is something between the two of us! And I worked for you for nothing. You are so old and have no kindness towards me at all!"

"When you injected those 20 dream-destroying agents into my daughter's body, it was destined that I would never be kind to you!"

David Rick pulled off his hat and folded his unibrow into a V: "You dirty, shameless little bastard! If it wasn't for the sake of my granddaughter being still young, I should have stuffed you into a cannon." Just set off fireworks!”

Mozart finally understood. Rather than being part of a gang, the three of them, David Riker, are a family. Family-owned bounty hunters are not uncommon, but it's rare to find one this 'unique'.

"Do you have any family ethics drama that you can pause for a while?"

Mozart and Don Turn turned to look at the other side, only to see Tezzolo's green hair pulled back into a back. There were gold rings connected to his fists, which turned into a gold-fingered tiger that shone with soft golden light. He slowly walked up to Mozart and Dantern with a false smile on his face as usual: "Sorry for the warm-up, please slow down. But I think we should resolve the grievances we had before, right?"

"That's right." Rick put on his captain's hat again, and Jerry also stood up and moved his shoulders with Bess's help.

The Magic Flute, which was still stormy, sailed quickly in the predetermined direction without any control.

The battle to the death on the deck is about to begin.