Pirates of the National Comics Inheritance System

When Carl walked out of the No. 1 slave warehouse, he looked at the sunlight outside.

He felt that his whole body was sublimated in an instant.

I couldn't do it on Blue Star before, but here I can do whatever I want. As long as I am strong enough, I can do what I want.

Carl lowered his head and saw the two human traffickers leading the way.

"Let's go, next one."

The two people outside had already heard all kinds of screams inside, but they didn't dare to leave at all.

Because the stronger Carl's strength was, the more they dared not leave here. For such a strong man, it is very easy to find the two of them on an island.

At this time, they would not think about how to get rewards from Carl, but only think about staying alive.

"Okay, sir, please come this way."

Under the leadership of the two, Carl arrived at the No. 1 slave station in just one hour. Because he was afraid that others would know his arrival, he left early and flew in the air with the two of them, much faster than before.

Of course, in order to prevent these two people from running away while he was doing things,���All their limbs were broken.

The navy followed Carl's attack route and hurried behind him. They also had to deal with the mess Carl left behind (commonly known as collecting corpses, or cleaning the floor!), so their progress was much slower than Carl.

Moreover, most of the navy did not want to go that fast. They also wanted to destroy the base of the human traffickers.

It was just that they were not strong enough. Now that someone finally stood up, they would naturally give him more time to make a mess.

Warehouse No. 1!

Looking at the huge warehouse in front of him, Carl was a little shocked. It seemed that the human traffickers were really lawless.

"Is this the last one?"

"Yes, sir, this is the last one, and it is also the largest slave warehouse on this island."

"When you report to the King of Hell, remember to tell them in person that my name is Carl."

"Sir, what does this mean?"

The two people did not understand, but it did not sound like a good thing.

"Don't worry, my method is very fast and painless throughout the process."

"Pah~Pah!"

Carl only had time to see the two people's puzzled expressions, waving his hands and hitting each one.

"Plop!"

Two headless bodies fell softly to the ground.

"The last level, I feel the breath of the strong."

"It makes my blood boil."

To be honest, he didn't have a very good time fighting those people before.

Often he fell down after one or two moves. It was the kind of feeling that he could obviously connect the moves, but was forced to interrupt in the middle, which made him very uncomfortable.

Now he can finally find someone who can barely fight with him.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

The same formula, but there was no guard at the gate.

When he attacked Island No. 25, all the slave traders knew about it.

Because the time was too short, most of the financial resources had no time to transfer, so they simply waited for him to arrive.

Moreover, many people thought that Carl's strength was not very strong, so they summoned some people outside to come back and resist him.

But what they never expected was that Carl's strength was so strong that they didn't even have the opportunity to transmit signals.

"You are the mysterious man."

"We have been waiting for you for a long time."

The long-haired middle-aged man in the lead was Anderson, the head of the slave trade in the Sabaody Archipelago, who was highly appreciated by the Celestial Dragons.

"Go!"

Anderson roared at Carl, and then ordered his men to attack.

"You ignorant brat, do you know who is protecting this place? It's the Celestial Dragons."

There were not many words between them, and they knew that he had already overturned all the warehouses before!

Carl looked at the people rushing towards him and made an opening move of the Eight-Level Fist.

"Pa!"

"Ah!"

"You hit me."

"Shua!"

Carl rushed into the crowd and displayed all the moves of Bajiquan and Taijiquan.

Close combat is indeed the most powerful kung fu, worthy of being a killing skill verified by our ancestors.

Although Carl was surrounded by the crowd, he was not panicked at all.

If his fists and feet touched others, they would either die or be disabled.

In just five minutes, the thugs had already fallen to the ground. The remaining thugs looked at such a brutal scene and ran out of the warehouse in fear.

"Boy, I admit that you have some strength."

"But this is not your capital to be proud of."

"Roar!"

Anderson's body swelled, covered with black hair, and claws stretched out from his hands and feet, turning into an eight-meter-tall black bear!

He felt the power of his body, patted his chest, and roared at Carl.

"Die!"

"Interesting, and an animal-type fruit ability user."

Carl became interested. Animal-type should be very resistant to attack.

He did not cancel the state of shrinking bones, and his height remained at just over four meters.

"Swoosh!"

Seeing Anderson's bear claws coming, Carl took a step back.

Anderson saw that the attack failed, and he was a little angry. He roared to the sky, and rushed towards Carl with his limbs facing the ground.

"Tai Chi Cloud Hands!"

Carl held the bear's head and turned him to the other side of the wall.

"Boom!"

Anderson's bear head broke through the wall, and the bear claws pulled the head off the wall.

"Clatter, clatter!"

He shook off the dust and bricks on his body.

"A trifle."

He did not feel how powerful Carl's attack was.

"Prepare to die!"

Anderson jumped up, and his whole bear body formed a momentum of Mount Tai pressing down on his head in the air.

"Standing Sky Cannon!"

Seeing that he was full of loopholes, he first found the position of the bear head, and then quickly moved and used the classic moves of the eighth-level boxing.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound was heard!

Anderson's body turned 180 degrees in the air.���It spun and then slammed into the ground. For a moment, the air was filled with dust.

"Ouch, that hurts me, ant."

Anderson stood up from the ground, shaking his head. He only felt a dizziness in his brain.

He didn't know the seriousness of the matter.

"Ant, are you talking about me?"

Carl heard this insulting word, and the whole person was a little angry. He didn't pretend anymore.

His body expanded to eight meters and returned to its original size.

"You are the first person to say such a word to me."

Anderson was a little confused for a moment. Is this the ability of the devil fruit?

He has never seen this ability to make it bigger out of thin air.

But he was a little stunned, but Carl was not.

Carl's eyes were burning with sparks of anger.

"Die!" He rushed forward in one step, grabbed the black bear's head with his right hand, and threw it to the ground.

"Bang!"

Anderson was stunned by this fall, and before he could react.

Carl's body was already sitting on the black bear's belly, with his hands opening left and right, punching one after another.

"Boom boom boom!"

The roars made the ground tremble slightly, and the dust on the ground filled the air again.

After a while, the sound stopped and the smoke gradually dissipated.

The imprisoned slaves were able to see the scene again, but the scene in front of them was a little scary.

Carl's operation made a huge pit with a diameter of 20 meters and a depth of 5 meters.

When Carl's huge body stood up, his hands were full of blood and minced meat. Just seeing it was enough to make ordinary people feel nauseous and vomit.

Carl walked out of the deep pit, found some clean clothes, and began to clean his hands.

Only then could they clearly see the upper body of the black bear, which had long been bloody and looked more like a ball of meat paste.

Anderson felt a little unwilling.

"They won't let you go."

Just when Carl was on top and breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Anderson's words.

"Are all animal-types so tenacious?"

"Don't worry, I'll send them down to see you."

"Armament Haki!"

Carl's right hand was covered with Armament Haki. Since fists alone can't make you rest in peace, then I'll make your death more thorough.

Carl jumped into the deep pit and smashed the black bear's head with his fist covered with Armament Haki.

The black bear's body gradually shrank, revealing its original appearance, but now it was a headless corpse.

"It should be dead now, right?"

Carl looked at his right hand as he could no longer maintain the form of a black bear and had no heartbeat.

"It's dirty again, I have to wipe it again."

"Rustle..."

When Carl was wiping his hands, the slaves did not make a sound to disturb him, but looked at him in front of the cage.

Because the thugs here had told him about his experience before, and knew that he would release the slaves in each slave warehouse after attacking them, so they were looking forward to this moment.

But they didn't dare to make a sound to disturb him, for fear of disturbing this mysterious man, which would be counterproductive.

" Again."

"I will release you. If you want to follow me, come to the New World Beehive Island to find me."

Carl stood up and opened everyone's cell.

But Carl was not in a hurry to go out, but sat facing the door.

Although they had all come out, no one went out first, but just stared at Carl sitting at the door, not knowing what it meant.

"Trample, tramp, tramp!"

At this moment, they heard a noisy sound of footsteps coming from outside the door.

"Stop, go back!"