traveler among pirates

Chapter 3 The Pirates Attack
On the white and shiny marble floor, there was now a puddle of dazzling blood.

Hughes didn't speak, and the king didn't dare to stop his actions.

He has seen the horror of Hughes.

The blood pooled into a ball.

Hughes didn't say anything, just played with the wine glass in his hand, and looked at the man kneeling on the ground in front of him without saying a word, kowtowing non-stop.

Hughes also knew something about the man in front of him. He was afraid of his own power, the power in him that was beyond his imagination.

He felt that his own existence had seriously threatened his rule. Even if he did nothing, he was still afraid of himself.

As Hughes grew up, the king was more afraid of Hughes, the existence of himself.

But he didn't dare to attack him. Finding pirates was the only thing he could think of after he was afraid that he had reached his limit.

He also knows the ferocity of the pirates, but in order to drive Hughes away, he has already resorted to all means.

But he also knew that it was impossible for the pirates to kill Hughes, so he only hoped that Hughes would be driven away by the pirates.

The pirate at the banquet, Hughes probably was only one of the pirates he found, one of them, and there should be other pirates in this Sakura Kingdom.

After all, this island is a bit special. It is impossible for strangers to come to the island by themselves. There must be a pirate group on the island.

Hughes looked at the humble man in front of him, and thought of his mother who died of illness many years ago.

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Hughes' own mother was a so-called commoner, and after giving birth to herself, her body began to become weak and sick.

So this man began to dislike Hughes' mother and wanted to drive her out of the palace.

As for why, it is estimated that it is something like the right to inherit the throne, the royal family's problem.

When Hughes returned to the palace, he happened to see this man with his elder brother, instructing his guards to take his mother out.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the young Hughes felt angry for the first time.

A frightening aura erupted from his body, instantly sweeping towards the soldiers who made the move.

All the people present fainted under the impact of this powerful momentum.

Before the king fell into a coma, he said "monster..." deliriously, and then rolled his eyes and passed out.

Since then, no one dared to disturb Hughes mother and son again.

The king also arranged the best doctor for Hughes' mother to take care of her body, but the effect was not good, and Hughes' mother died early in the end.

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As Hughes grew up, Hughes' aura became more and more amazing.

The king never dared to disturb Hughes, so it was a bizarre thing to ask Hughes to discuss matters today.

Hughes just oppressed him a little with his momentum, and the king quickly said what he had suppressed for a long time.

After a long time, Hughes put down the wine glass in his hand and said lightly, "Yes."

"What! You agreed!"

The king raised his head excitedly, the blood on his face couldn't hide his joy, but after seeing Hughes' calm expression, he lowered his head unconsciously.

"Well, I agree, but... I have to take one thing away."

Hughes stood up and looked down at the man.

"Okay! Don't say it's one piece! Even if it's ten pieces! One hundred pieces! It doesn't matter, as long as you want, I can give you anything!"

"really?"

Hughes leaned down.

"What if what I want is your head?"

The king's body froze all of a sudden.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!
Cold sweat dripped from the king's chin onto the marble floor of the palace

"Just kidding, really, how could I want your head, you are my most beloved father, don't you think so, father?"

After Hughes made a joke, he laughed and left.

The king knelt down on the ground silently. After just such a short moment, his whole body was soaked in sweat, as if he had just crawled out of the water.

There was another puddle of water on the floor under him, and when Hughes left the palace, the king collapsed on the floor, breathing heavily, and looked at the floor in horror.

The king sat slumped on the floor for a while, and suddenly remembered something.

"Oops!"

He got up on both hands and feet, regardless of his own image, and chased in the direction Hughes was walking.

Just outside the palace, on a street leading directly to the palace.

"Is this the pirate group you found? It doesn't look very good."

Hughes looked at the pirates in a circle in front of him.

The pirates also saw Hughes standing at the entrance of the street.

"Hey! Where did you come from, don't you know that today is the time for our captain to be the right minister of this country?!"

"Leave him alone, why are you talking so much to a kid, kill him quickly, don't spoil the boss's interest!"

"Hahaha! Boy! It's unlucky for you, you are going to die here today, if you want to blame, you dare to stand in our captain's way,

With a bounty of 5600 million Baileys, let's go ahead, Mr. Wibson, the great robber!Go to hell, brat! "

After finishing speaking, a pirate raised his machete, grinning grinningly, and rushed towards Hughes.

Hughes watched the pirate rush to him, stretched out his hand, and took the knife from his hand.

Then with the other hand, he grabbed his knife-holding wrist and threw him back into the group of pirates with his backhand.

boom!
A large piece of pirate was smashed into the air.

"That's not how knives work."

Hughes held the knife in his hand, and there were gaps all over the blade of the standard machete.

Hughes raised the machete horizontally, aimed at the pirates, and with a light wave, a crimson blade flew out.

With just one blow, the scarlet blade pierced through the pirates in the front row, reducing the number of pirates by half in an instant.

Hughes stood still and slashed out again.

"Run away, that strange slash is coming again!"

When the pirates saw Hughes waving a knife again, they retreated one after another.

"Step aside!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A huge figure, waving a huge mace in his hand, appeared behind those fleeing pirates, and knocked away all the pirates standing in front.

"Master Wilbson!"

Wibson raised his mace, faced the crimson slash, and swung it.

"Huh! You bastards, you can't even stop a little brat's knife!"

"It's just a knife glow, look at me."

"Chong."

The mace broke in two, and the slash cut through the mace and landed on Wilbson.

A huge bloodstain appeared on Wibson's body, and the blood sprayed in the air. Wibson's eyes turned white, and his huge body fell to the ground, stirring up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

After Wibson fell to the ground, the surrounding area became quiet.

"Gudong."

"Wei, Lord Wibson, you actually lost!"

"And there is only one knife!"

All the pirates looked at Hughes in horror.

"Is that so?"

Hughes looked at Wilbson, who was lying on the ground, with some disappointment. No matter what, there was a bounty of 5600 million, and he couldn't even catch it with a single knife.

Hughes began to wonder if this person was a fake.

"Cough cough."

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a figure sat slumped on the ground.

Wibson clutched the wound tightly with his left hand, and blood kept gushing from between his fingers.

He got up with a hideous face and looked at Hughes.

"Master Wilbson!!!"

"Oh oh oh!!!"

After seeing Wilbson standing up, the surrounding pirates started shouting excitedly again.

"Little devil, you have angered me! I want to let you know today, what is the horror of pirates!"

"Oh~, can you still stand up?"

Wibson swung the broken mace with both hands, and rushed towards Hughes like a war elephant.

"Mm, is it very powerful?"

Hughes praised him, then turned his body slightly, and a mace fell from Hughes.

"But there's only momentum."

After finishing speaking, Hughes made a fist with his left hand in Wibson's stunned expression, and hit him in the stomach.

"Woo~cough!"

Wibson knelt down on the ground, spitting out blood, with an expression of disbelief.

Looking at Wilbson who was kneeling on the ground, Hughes just put his foot on his head.

"boom!"

Wibson tossed several times in the air, and then smashed hard into the shop next to the street, his life and death unknown.

(End of this chapter)