I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

Heavy rain continued all night. By the time the navy arrived at the waters near Gutai Town, it was already noon the next day. There were still many wrecks of warships on the sea, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

"Is Gutai Town over here?" Smoker took two puffs of cigarette and asked the adjutant beside him with a serious face.

The adjutant glanced at the map in his hand and nodded, "Yes, Brigadier General Smoker, Gutai Town should be nearby."

"Okay, I understand, speed up." Smoger showed no expression on his face and gestured to the surrounding sailors.

"Yes, Brigadier!"

With that said, the navy warship speeded up a few knots again.

After about ten minutes, everyone's field of vision began to gradually become narrower. It was a bay hidden among the mountain peaks.

Sith's nose moved, and there was the smell of blood in the sea breeze.

"Smog, do you smell it?"

"what?"

"The air smells of blood."

"The smell of blood? Are you sure?" Smoker frowned and looked over with Dasqi.

The Sith nodded, "I wouldn't joke about something like this, Smoker."

He didn't lie. People in the pirate world may ignore their perception of the outside world because of various weird abilities, but he is different. In other words, the doctor from Sunagakure Village has a different personality. As a ninja, from the environment and the air Extracting information from the Internet is simply instinctive.

"Yes, I understand." Smoker squinted his eyes and raised his right hand, "Tell the people below to slow down. There is a situation nearby."

"Yes."

Following Smoker's order, the warship that had just picked up speed slowed down again.

There was some silence around, but the smell of blood in the air was getting stronger and stronger, so strong that even ordinary sailors felt choked.

The first corpse finally appeared on the sea, followed immediately by the second, third, and countless corpses, including those of sailors and ordinary people. The blood dyed the entire sea area red. The tiger shark is watching eagerly next to it, using its mouth to eat the corpses around it.

Smoker grabbed the guardrail with his hands, and the two cigars burned rapidly in his mouth. He was furious, his eyes were sideways, and his whole body was trembling.

"Beasts, those beasts, no one can leave today."

Sith was silent. He didn't say anything. He pressed one hand on the handle of the knife. Four or five red fireballs were rising and falling in the air. In addition to the smell of blood, there was now a burnt smell in the air. , raised his hand and pointed, the fireball directly burned the shark into a mummy.

turn around,

"Let's go, Smoker."

……

"Commodore Smog, there is a pirate ship ahead." Suddenly, a sailor standing on the observation deck shouted.

Smoker frowned and his voice was a little low, "Which pirate group is it?"

"This pirate flag is... the Giant Ax Pirates, the Giant Ax Pirates with a bounty of 70 million."

"The Giant Ax Pirates? Anzino?" Smoker clasped his hands tightly, "Fire, move closer!"

Boom boom boom!

The artillery bombarded, fierce artillery fire hit directly, and the other side began to become restless.

"Fight back, fight back quickly, the navy is coming!"

With a loud roar, the warship collided with the pirate ship with a bang. Smoker liked this kind of punching style.

"Dasqi, try to leave two people alive. I still have something to ask them." Smoker blew out a puff of smoke from his mouth, turned around and gave instructions, and disappeared. He may not be able to defeat the Sith, but he can defeat the sea. Thief, he is a professional executioner.

"Yes, Brigadier." Dasqi responded and also rushed forward with others.

Sith still didn't speak, but just mingled with the crowd. Flames danced in the sky, like clusters of will-o'-the-wisps that flickered in and out. Every time they flickered, a life was taken away, leaving a mummy on the deck.

The battle ended faster than they imagined. It was obviously a pirate group with a bounty of 70 million, but in front of them, they were like a group of children whose teeth hadn't even grown yet. They were annihilated in a matter of minutes. , the prisoner was held down in place.

"Pirates, where is your captain?" Smoker put his ten hands on his back again, exhaled a puff of white smoke from his mouth, and asked one of the pirates.

The pirate was trembling, holding his head and not daring to look up at Smoker. He swallowed several times in succession, and after a long time he answered hesitantly:

"Our leader took the brothers to the town. Hearing that there was treasure in the town, he left a few of us who were timid to look after the house on the ship. We really don't know anything. Sir, those people are them. The one who killed me really has nothing to do with us, please, please, please don’t kill me!”

He had runny nose and tears, crying and shouting, and hugged Smoker's boots.

Smoker snorted coldly and kicked him out. He was still alive without hitting him hard. "We will judge whether it was you who did it. If someone comes, take them down first."

"Wait." Sith stood up.

"Is there anything else you can do, Lieutenant Sith?" Smoker looked back and frowned.

"I don't think we need prisoners, Smoker."

"Sith, what are you talking about? They have no fighting power anymore. We should leave them to the court for trial." Dasqi felt that the Sith were crazy and wanted to kill the prisoners, and his handsome face was filled with anger.

Sis ignored her, fumbled in his clothes for a while, and took out a document.

"This is my transfer order from the 177th Naval Branch in the West Sea to the Judiciary Island and the Joint Special Forces of the Naval Staff. I have the right to initiate trials against them. Do you want to see it, Dasqi?"

Dasqi took the document, opened it, and scanned it up and down. It was true.

"That's not possible. They all said that they didn't..."

"No? No shit!" Dasqi still wanted to defend the pirates, but Sith interrupted her with a cold face, "Are you kidding me? The smell of blood on them is because they have been pickled. How is it possible that they haven’t killed anyone? Look at the gaps between their fingernails, what are those? Do you believe that I can also find shreds of flesh inside, it’s human.”

Dasqi was stunned, her persistence and justice were being questioned.

"If we let them go, who will let the civilians who died at their hands go? Kneel down and pray for mercy from the pirates?"

"No, we really don't..."

Stab it!

Drawing and swiping the knife, all in one movement, the pirate who rushed towards the Sith fell to the ground before he even got close, blood spilled all over the floor, and Dasqi's eyes seemed to have a hole in them.

All around, it was quiet.

"Smorg!"

The Sith called Smoker's name again.

Smoker sighed and waved his hand, "Do as the Sith Lieutenant says."

Suddenly, the shouts of killing and screams echoed in the sea area again.

In the screams, in the blood, in the flames, in Dusqi's eyes, the figure of the Sith became more and more abstract, and finally turned into a ruthless devil covered in scarlet.

"Is this your tenderness, Sith?"