How can I become the Pirate King if you don’t work hard?

Gawain swings the sword instinctively...

Swish!

The sharp blade flashes a silver light, and the three actions of drawing the sword, unsheathing the sword, and sheathing the sword are completed almost instantly.

By the time Gawain reacts, the flying mosquito in the air has been split in half from the middle, the insect body hovers and falls to the ground, and the transparent wings are broken from the middle and blown away by the wind.

Gawain looks at the sword in his hand, and his pupils can't help shrinking:

"I did this?"

"Too fast!"

"It was so fast that I didn't even react and everything was over. This speed of attack..."

Gawain picked up Monka, who had fought with his predecessor, again for comparison, and his mouth curled up slightly:

"Now I can cut off his head with one sword!"

Just because of the improvement brought by the speed, it can be said to be all-round.

From nerve reflex speed, to perception ability, to the instinct of drawing the sword, everything is for the purpose of obtaining a faster sword speed.

From drawing the sword to killing the flying mosquito and sheathing the sword, the whole process takes less than 0.2 seconds, which even exceeds the theoretical limit of humans in Gawain's previous life.

But he could feel that this was not the limit of his body. After getting familiar with it, he could do better!

Even faster!

With the bonus of the speed, Gawain's sword swinging speed became extremely exaggerated.

As long as he could break through the defense, a little faster speed would determine the difference between life and death.

Gawain threw a stone into the air, dancing the sharp blade in his hand.

When the stone fell to the ground, it broke into dozens of pieces, and the cut surface of each small piece was extremely smooth.

"Before the stone fell to the ground, I had thirteen swords. This speed can catch up with the light rifle, which is basically enough to deal with the battle in the East China Sea!"

Gawain was excited.

The uneasiness after crossing over was finally alleviated by his own growth at this moment.

And he was more looking forward to the improvement that the subsequent system could bring to him.

"If you can get an entry for every five-level skill upgrade, as long as my swordsmanship grows to level ten, you can get the next entry."

"No!"

"Physique is about to reach level five. As long as the people on the boat keep growing at this speed, their physique will meet the upgrade conditions in half a month at most."

"What will be the branch ability of physique?"

Gawain had many guesses in his mind, but these were just his guesses.

Fortunately, as long as he could snatch the boat from Monka and find a place for these leeks to practice for ten days and half a month, the experience of physique would be enough.

Gawain suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind and began to get more familiar with his skyrocketing speed.

He practiced the swordsmanship in his mind, one move at a time, and even used Monka in his mind as an imaginary enemy.

Time passed, and soon it was the second half of the night. Gawain, who was basically familiar with his body, was sweating.

He simply took off his shirt, revealing the well-defined muscles on his upper body. With the head-to-body ratio brought by his height of more than two meters, the whole person looked like an ancient Greek sculpture, full of beauty.

This body looked like Gawain in the Knights of the Round Table, one of the prototypes of the Prince Charming. Naturally, he was extremely good-looking, and it was no wonder that the princess of the Kingdom of Goa could not control herself.

Gawain imitated a well-known hairspray artist in the second dimension, and smeared the broken hair on his forehead to his head, revealing his delicate three-dimensional facial features. The whole person was a little more aggressive than the original gentle gentleman image.

Then he cleaned up a little and walked towards a cave.

The pirate ship was seriously damaged and could not be repaired.

Gawain simply asked his subordinates to dismantle the cannons on the ship, and transferred the supplies and ammunition to this hidden cave, and made it a temporary base after making moisture-proof for the shells.

Not long after.

The cave was in sight.

At this time, most of the pirates had already rested, and the snoring in the cave was deafening. Even the night watchmen sat back to back in front of the fire, closed their eyes and took a light sleep.

After a rough glance, Gawain frowned slightly.

Except for those who stayed near the pirate ship, all his men were here.

Only Jamila was not there.

It stands to reason that a wounded person should stay here and be treated by the ship's doctor.

"Guard the ship?"

"That shouldn't be the case. With sufficient manpower, how could a wounded person be allowed to guard the ship?"

...

At the same time.

At the estuary.

A pirate ship with a broken mast was quietly anchored here.

Whether it was the dense charred marks on the hull or the almost completely cracked keel, it showed that the ship had no ability to continue sailing.

Jamila jumped down from the deck lightly and looked around again. After confirming that there was no one, he slowly took off the seagull pendant on his chest.

He opened it from the inside, revealing the miniature Den Den Mushi hidden inside.

"This is Private Jamila, reporting the location of Knight Gawain, which is 15 km from the 16th branch..."

Chapter 5 The Invaders and the Navy Attack

Da!

A long sword pressed down on Jamila's shoulder, causing him to swallow all the words that followed.

A urging voice came from the micro Den Den Mushi, but it stopped after a few breaths. It was obvious that the person on the other side also realized that Jamila might have been exposed.

Gawain glanced at the Den Den Mushi in Jamila's hand and said coldly:

"Am I not good to you?"

Jamila put down the Den Den Mushi in his hand as if he had accepted his fate, and lowered his eyes:

"The captain is very good to me."

"But what you are doing now makes me very disappointed."

"Captain, do you know how many people die every year because of pirates?"

"So I attacked ordinary people?"

"But you are a pirate!"

"So what?"

Gawain sneered:

"Even if you have not been with me for long, you should know that apart from Lancer and the surrendered captives, almost all the people on this ship are civilians who have to go to sea because they cannot pay taxes."

"Do they deserve to die?"

"I..."

Jamila was speechless for a moment, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Gawain did not give him a chance, and cut off Jamila's head with a sword.

Bang!

The headless body slowly fell to the ground, and blood gushed out from the carotid artery, and soon gathered into a pool of blood on the ground.

Gawain looked at the body in front of him, and his heart was not shaken at all.

Jamila may have his own difficulties, but he had made a choice when he betrayed himself.

After doing all this.

Just as Gawain was about to turn around and leave, a low and hoarse voice suddenly came from the micro Den Den Mushi on the ground:

"Even if there is no news about Jamila, I know where you are, and I will crush your bones piece by piece."

The voice of the person who came was full of absolute confidence, as if telling a fact.

Gawain could hear that the owner of this voice was Monka, who had seriously injured his predecessor and was now the Navy Lieutenant who was chasing Gawain.

If the original body was here, he would probably have started planning to escape at this moment, but Gawain is no longer the man nicknamed Knight.

He looked at the bloody sword in his hand, and a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes:

"Then I'll wait for you here!"

After that, Gawain stepped on the Den Den Mushi and exploded it, and the warm blood on the ground splashed everywhere.

The next morning.

Jamila's body was discovered by the crew, and the information that he was an undercover in the Navy gradually spread.

The pirate group was in a panic for a while.

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that they had been practicing hard during this period, and they had indeed grown a lot compared to the past.

But there was still an insurmountable gap between them and the elite of the navy, not to mention Monka.

Moreover, the navy had far superior equipment, so this battle was even more impossible to fight.

In just a few minutes, some people had mental breakdowns and cried loudly on the beach.

"Is the navy coming?"

"Damn it!"

A frightened pirate cursed inwardly and looked towards the beach. In the end, he only saw a stranded ship.

The hull was covered with scars, and the pirate flag was still fluttering in the wind on the broken mast.

Several vultures circling in the sky, looking around with sharp eyes, and finally slowly landed beside Jamila's body, greedily sticking their heads into the abdominal cavity and pecking at the soft internal organs.

The horrifying scene almost made the pirates collapse.

"The mast is broken, and the keel is almost completely cracked. This ship can no longer be launched. Is there really only one way out for us?!"

"No!"

"It's still not too late to build a ship now! As long as we can reach the nearby islands..."

"The nearest island is hundreds of miles away. Even if the hull structure can withstand the wind and waves, you can't stop the bloodthirsty sea kings."

Gawain did not hesitate to pierce the last glimmer of hope of the crowd and also attracted their attention.

Gawain, who killed Lanser with a sword and showed an unprecedented strong attitude, once brought them hope, but now everyone only felt powerless.

Gawain has been devoted to teaching his subordinates swordsmanship during this period. He has barely recovered from his injuries, and in the eyes of everyone, he can maintain his original combat power.

But even Gawain, who was originally in his peak state, has only one way out when facing Monka.

Now he is even less of an opponent.

"Even you, the captain, can't compete with Monka..."

A pirate shook his head in disappointment, and everyone else was in the same attitude.

Gawain did not say anything when he saw this, but walked silently to the side of the pirate ship, and the long sword on his waist instantly brought a cold light in the air.

Boom!

After a sharp roar, a cloud of dust rose on the beach.

Gawain's voice came out from the dust slowly:

"Leave Monka to me."

"You just need to practice hard before they arrive and increase your chances of survival as much as possible."

"This is not for me, but for yourself!"

The voice fell to the ground.