People are pirates, creating Cthulhu

Why is this kid so powerful! ?

Creek's eyes trembled. If he hadn't dodged quickly just now, he might have been buried under the collapsed house.

"Hey, kid. Our target is Bucky the Clown. How about we cooperate?"

Since you can't beat it, join him.

Crick tried his best to put on an amiable face, and with this smile he was able to deceive many merchant ships.

"Cooperate? Humph, there's no need. Once I take care of you, he won't be able to escape either!"

It's a pity that Smoker doesn't like this at all.

White snake!

The smoky arm was like a poisonous snake eyeing its prey, spiraling towards Creek.

Sword Mountain Cloak!

The spiked cloak blocked Creek's entire body. The white snake exploded and dissipated into the air as soon as it hit the cloak.

Damn little devil, I must let you know the horror of being the overlord of the East China Sea.

Since the communication was ineffective, Creek could only feel cruel in his heart. He once again exposed the machine guns on both sides of his body and bombarded Smoker who turned into a smoke giant.

However, all the bullets passed through Smoker's body.

"It's useless! I am the Smoke Man of the Smoke Fruit, and all physical attacks are invalid to me!"

Smoker roared like a thunderous roar, and his white fist struck crazily on Creek's Sword Mountain cloak.

"Humph, it's ineffective? If bullets are ineffective, what about gas bombs?"

A cunning light flashed in Creek's eyes, and the bullets that passed through Smoker's body fell to the ground, breaking into two halves, and countless poisonous gases were released from them.

The poisonous gas instantly spread to where Smoker stood.

Oops!

What a mean fellow!

Actually use poison!

As soon as Smoker's body was disturbed by the poisonous gas, he collapsed and regained his human form.

After Creek fired the gas bomb, he chased Bucky the Clown and left here. He didn't see a red-haired man walking out of the shadows on the edge of the battlefield after Smoker fell.

He picked up Smoker and left the poisonous area.

Bucky the Clown fled further and further away, but his speed could not match the angrily pursuing Creek.

Even though Creek had a big fight with Smoker, he still caught up with Bucky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Got you!"

A cold light flashed in Creek's eyes. As he chased Bucky, the gun on his waist followed suit and launched an all-round carpet bombing towards Bucky's location.

dying!

dying! !

Bucky closed his eyes, his legs were almost rounded and he couldn't run away from Creek.

Just when he was desperate, a joking voice came out of his arms.

"Jie Jie Jie, are these Roger's former crew members? Isn't this too embarrassing?"

"Who?"

Bucky was startled when he heard the sound, and then the bullets fired by Creek, who was getting closer and closer, rubbed his hair and flew into the distance. He had to leave and spread his legs to continue running away.

"A person who can help you realize all your wishes."

desire?

"I want you to kill that guy in the back!"

Bucky immediately yelled in his heart and glanced back, only to find that the distance between him and Creek was no longer 50 meters.

The opponent had already carried the huge war gun in his hand, as if he was preparing to catch up and give him a fatal blow at any time.

"As you wish, the price this time is..."

"Your soul!"

The voice in his arms seemed to come from the deepest part of hell, and Bucky felt as if the whole world had stopped.

Myself running.

Crick in hot pursuit.

The sky is filled with leisurely floating clouds.

The breeze is everywhere around you.

Although it was only a short moment, the result was that under Bucky's gaze, Creek suddenly softened, his eyes turned white, and he fell to the ground without warning.

Bucky was stunned and slowed down. After waiting for a long time, Creek still failed to stand up again.

He quietly returned and checked Creek's breathing.

no!

He is really dead!

"See, I didn't lie to you, now it's time to collect my reward."

Bucky's heart suddenly felt cramped, as if something was being torn apart by an invisible force and was about to leave him.

He panicked.

I just said it casually, who knew it was true!

I don't want to sell my soul!

"Etc., etc!"

Bucky hurriedly closed his eyes, struggled and screamed.

"Huh? Are you going to regret it?"

"Of course... not." Faced with the voice's question, Bucky hurriedly defended: "You see there are not many honest and trustworthy traders like me in this world. If you take my soul away If it’s gone, won’t it mean that there will be no soul in the future?”

"Why don't you let me go and I can help you collect other people's souls to pay off your debt?"

"Hey, it sounds pretty good."

The voice finally stopped coming from his arms. Bucky tried to open his eyes and saw a fifteen or sixteen year old boy staring at him teasingly.

The eyes that fell on him seemed to be looking at the favorite products.

However, Bucky had no time to care about the meaning behind this look. After swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva, the boy finally continued: "My name is Nyarlathotep, and you will be my servant from now on."

"The rules for repaying the debt are temporarily set to be that you must provide me with ten 'joking' souls every month."

"No problem, no problem."

Bucky nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice. Seeing that the other party was very satisfied with his answer, he had the courage to ask: "What does 'joking' soul mean?"

Nyarlathotep looked at him with contempt and said: "'Joking' means to let the other party experience the pleasure of falling from heaven to hell before harvesting the soul."

"Just like your current soul state."

The little boy was in the distance between his eyebrows, and Bucky's vision blurred for a while, then returned to its original state after a while.

In this change of breath, he felt that there seemed to be some strange energy in his body.

He saw a sign on the little boy's head that read "???"

And when he looked at the reflection of the nearby creek, he clearly saw the sign above his head that read "Joke".

Didn't I just experience the feeling of falling from heaven to hell?

Seeing that Bucky already knew how to play, Nyarlathotep smiled and waved to him and said, "I'm looking forward to your performance."

"By the way, let me tell you that an old friend of yours has arrived on the island. You can entertain him well."

After he finished speaking, regardless of the confused Bucky, the other party's body gradually shattered and completely disappeared from his eyes.