I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

The battle ended quickly. In less than two minutes, the few remaining pirates were pushed to the ground. Looking at the townspeople next to them who were still wiping their tears, Smoker snorted coldly and snorted, condescendingly. He asked the pirates underground:

"Where is your captain?"

"Hmph, Navy, don't be complacent. You won't be so powerful for a long time. When our captain comes back, you will die."

The pirate struggled and stared at Smoker, with blood still oozing from his mouth, and his eyes were full of unruly.

"Boy, do you think you are a hero?"

Smoker narrowed his eyes, picked up his collar, and lifted the pirate up with one hand. The cigar in his mouth kept blowing out smoke. The breath on his body was like a deep ocean, like a wild beast.

"Hey, hero? Damn, what do you think you are? You are just a group of dogs raised by the world government. Kill me. I will not betray my brothers."

The pirate coughed in Smoker's smoke, resisting the murderous aura on Smoker's body, and had no intention of letting go.

"You..." Smoker was already furious.

"Okay, Smoker, if he can't do it, there are others. It's not worth getting angry for this kind of person." Sith held down Smoker who was about to attack him, grinned, and glanced back at the other people kneeling on the ground. Said the pirate.

"Hahaha, just wait, there is no coward in our Giant Ax Pirates." The pirate seemed to have won a move, looking at the Sith and laughing proudly.

Sith's eyes were a little cold. He put his right hand on the handle of the knife and bit the cigarette candy in his mouth in half.

"How about I make a bet with you? They'll tell."

"Bah!" The pirate glared at Sith and spat at him, "We, the Giant Ax Pirates, are all the best men in the sea. If we are caught by you, the worst possible outcome is death. How could you betray your brother?"

Sith narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand slightly, and the spittle flew towards him and turned into smoke in mid-air.

"Don't worry, it depends on them whether they want to talk or not. Why are you anxious?"

His voice has become rough and hoarse. If anyone is familiar with him, they should know that he is probably extremely angry.

"We won't tell you. We are the Giant Ax Pirates. We will never betray our brothers. Just wait, you will not end well."

"Oh, what about this?"

Sith didn't say any more. He took the pirate from Smoker's hand and threw it to the ground. A fireball the size of a fingernail was shot out from his fingertips.

"what!"

Not even a moment later, screams came from the pirate's mouth. He clutched his throat desperately, and the water evaporated visibly to the naked eye, like a mummy that was still moving.

"Save me, save me!"

A withered right hand was desperately tugging on Sith's trouser leg. Sith had a cold face and was unmoved. In the blazing fire, it seemed that he was not a person, but a devil in human skin.

"What, aren't you a tough guy? You can't do it anymore?"

Sis kicked the hand on his leg away and glanced back at the pirate lying on the ground. No one dared to raise his head and look at him. Many people even had clear liquid flowing from their bodies. of liquid.

"Whoo~"

The screams got louder and louder. Sith took a long breath, closed his eyes for a while, and smiled.

"Now, is anyone willing to talk to me?"

At this time, not only the pirates, but also the navy on the side dared to look at him. Only a few people, such as Smoker and Dasqi, frowned and still stared at this scene. , but the eyes of those townspeople who were lucky enough to survive were burning with fire, and the name of that flame was revenge.

Dasqi waited for a while. She really couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked up and pulled Sis's sleeve.

"That's enough, Sith."

The corners of Sith's mouth were still raised high, he smoothed his hair, turned his head and glanced at the navy around him who were lowering their heads.

"What, you think I'm too cruel?"

The pirates' screams were getting lower and lower. Amidst the screams, all the sailors lowered their heads, and no one dared to answer.

"Speak, do you think I'm too cruel?" Sith raised his voice.

"Shut up." Dasqi gritted his teeth and tugged on Sith's sleeves desperately.

Sith turned around and glared at Dasqi. His eyes were red and bloodshot.

"No, Dasqi, I want to say, cruel?

I call it cruelty, but what about the townspeople they killed?

What about the colleagues they tortured and killed?

They are as old as us, and some are even much younger than us. How do you calculate it? Tell me how to calculate it?

If I let them go today, who will let the townspeople who were killed by the pirates go?

hero? hero? Oh, don’t be kidding, they deserve it, they deserve it too? "

The Sith had a ferocious face, and the murderous aura on his body seemed to have condensed into substance, pressing straight towards the pirates underground.

It had been too long, he hadn't been crazy for too long, but today, he was really going crazy.

He is not a hawk as Smoker calls him, he is a madman, but he is also a human being first, and then a madman. But if he is dealing with pirates, then he can also be a devil. To deal with inhuman beings, inhuman beings should be allowed to It is only right to take action if there exists.

His eyes stared, and red flames floated in the air.

"Now, would anyone care to tell me where your captain is?"

"In...in the cave on the west side, our captain got a treasure map a few days ago. It belongs to King Lore. We searched for it on the sea for a long time, and finally found Gutai Town. At first, they, their bunch of scoundrels...no, The townspeople didn’t want to say that we had to wait a long time to find the cave.”

The pirate lay on the ground, trembling, and the urine in his body was almost gone. But every time he raised his head and saw Sith's face, he always felt cold under his body.

"Forced questioning? Is it murder?"

Sith knelt down and stared at them with sharp eyes, making the air feel a little colder.

He stood up, took out a cigarette and candy from his arms and put it in his mouth, as if it would give him some stability.

"Smorg, let's go, don't make us wait too long."

Smoker nodded and did not answer, but silently clasped his hands.

Sith's methods were rough and cruel, but somehow, Smoker seemed to recognize this man in his heart.

Raised his hand,

"Let's go, oh, by the way, remember to take care of the remaining guys."

"Yes!"

The adjutant crossed his legs and gave Smoker a standard military salute. Compared to Sith, who always smiled at others, Smoker, who was always praised by pirates as cruel, looked particularly gentle and cute.

But, he seemed to hate the Sith a little bit.

Bang bang bang!

There were bursts of gunfire behind him, and Smoker took out a cigar from his arms and handed it to Sis.

"Learn to stop smoking that thing. This is what men should smoke. It's powerful enough."

"Hahaha." Sith laughed, took the cigarette from Smoker's hand, and bit the cigarette candy beside his mouth, "Yes, I will learn it when I want to learn it one day."