"Yeah! One hit."

At the bow of the cruise ship, the child stepped on the barrel behind the cannon with excitement on his face, turned to stare at the guard standing behind him, and shouted loudly.

"Hey! Hurry up and reload."

Seeing that the guard was unmoved, a trace of displeasure flashed in the child's eyes.

"What are you doing standing there, do you want to die?"

"Hey?"

The child was stunned. He put away his feet that were on the barrel of the gun, put his feet on the ground, turned around, and stared at the guard, looking fiercely.

At this moment, he suddenly discovered something. The excited expression on his face disappeared immediately. His eyes were wide open, his pupils were constricted, and his face was pale, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Hey! When? Are you kidding!"

He stared at the guard's forehead, his face full of disbelief.

"Is this something a human can do?"

I don't know when, but the guard stopped breathing completely, and his eyes were staring forward, with excitement still remaining in his pupils.

It was as if he was still imagining until his death that the opponent's ship was being attacked by cannonballs and was instantly swallowed up by cannon fodder.

Following the guard's eyes upward, he saw a bullet hole that was transparent from front to back, embedded in his forehead.

Through the hole in the forehead, one can easily see the sail behind the cruise ship.

While the child was stunned, the hole on the guard's forehead was instantly filled with blood, and then like a water gun, it sprayed out along the hole.

呲——!

Red and white liquid sprayed all over the child.

At this time, the guard was completely dead, his legs softened, and he threw himself straight towards the little boy.

The little boy was shocked by the blood spurted by the guard. Seeing the guard falling towards him, he quickly stepped back, shouting loudly as he backed away.

"what……"

The sound was sharp and loud.

"Come quickly, escort, escort."

boom--!

The little boy's steps were backwards and he couldn't control the steps well, so he accidentally tripped and sat down on the deck.

boom--!

At this moment, the guard's body fell to the ground, a deep sound was heard, and the guard's head was stuck between the little boy's legs.

His face was forward, and his eyes were bleeding, staring straight at the little boy.

The gray pupils, like black holes, instantly attracted the little boy's attention.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were dragging his soul, trying to make him fall into hell together.

"what……"

A louder shout rose from the little boy's mouth.

"What happened?"

dong dong dong dong! !

A series of footsteps came from the rear of the cruise ship.

As the footsteps approached, a group of soldiers wearing the same uniforms as the dead guards quickly rushed across the deck and stood on the bow.

A tall man, obviously the leader of the guard, after seeing the scene on the bow deck clearly, he quickly kicked away the guard who was lying between the little boy's legs, and bent down to pull the little boy up.

"Your Highness, are you okay! What happened here?"

He glanced at the guard lying on the ground with his eyes fixed on his face.

When he saw the bullet hole on the guard's forehead, his pupils shrank, and he quickly knelt in front of the little boy with a "bang" sound.

The other guards behind him quickly knelt down and lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the little boy.

Only the leading guard raised his head, looked at the little boy and said.

"Your Highness, this dog slave actually made His Highness unhappy. He deserves to die. This dog slave must have scared you!"

When he saw the bullet holes, he thought the guard had offended the little boy and was shot to death by the little boy.

He didn't know how many times he had seen this situation.

Only this time it's a little weird.

Every time the little boy kills someone, he always looks excited. Why is his face so full of terror this time?

As for the little boy being covered in blood, he wasn't surprised. It wasn't like it hadn't happened before.

Don't give him time to think about it.

The little boy came back to his senses and stared at the guards who were kneeling in front of him, as if he suddenly felt confident.

He looked up at the guard leader, and the fear in his eyes disappeared instantly.

"Quick... hurry up and push out more artillery for me. I want the sharpshooter on the opposite ship to be my slave."

As he spoke, he stood up quickly, a flash of flush on his face.

The little boy is only ten years old. He has grown up with the compliments of countless people. He thinks that everyone in the world is the same as his fellow citizens, allowing him to seize and oppress him.

Although he was shocked by the sudden death of the guard before, he has recovered now.

So what about sharpshooters? It's not like there are no sharpshooters in his country. As long as he wants to, he has to lie on the ground obediently and be his slave.

"Sharpshooter?"

Doubt flashed across the guard leader's face, and then he turned to look at the forehead of the dead guard.

My heart skipped a beat.

He is not a little boy, the sharpshooter of their country and the sharpshooter of the Grand Line are not at the same level at all!

He thought it was the little boy who shot the guard before, so he was so confident.

but now……

He withdrew his gaze, stood up quickly, looked at the artillery, and followed the direction of the barrel to the sea in the distance.

this look.

Just one glance.

It was as if someone had cast a body-holding spell on him, and his whole body froze in place.

"No way?"

"No...it won't be so unlucky, right?"

He stared ahead with his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief.

"Hey!"

The little boy looked up at the guard leader, stretched out his foot, and kicked him hard.

"What are you doing? Go quickly."

"Go!"

As he spoke, he kicked again. Seeing that the guard leader was unmoved, he turned to look behind the guard leader.

When they saw the guards standing up following the guard leader, they all froze in place like the guard leader.

His face suddenly darkened, and he shouted loudly: "What did I say about you guards? Do you all want to die?"

As he spoke, a trace of violence flashed in his eyes.

However, the little boy's violent aura that would have made the guards tremble in the past had no effect at all now.

The guard leader ignored the little boy.

His eyes were staring straight ahead, his pupils constricted to the extreme.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Countless sweat poured out from the guards' bodies, instantly soaking their clothes. The sweat on their foreheads gathered on their chins, condensing into water droplets, and dripping downwards.

By this time, the little boy could already feel that something was wrong.

These guards looked clearly frightened now, even more frightened than they usually faced when he and his father were angry.

as if...

As if he had encountered the most terrifying thing in the world, it seemed that he had lost the ability to move.

Although the little boy is cruel, he is not a fool.

The existence that can make the guards so scared must be some great pirate.

Thinking of this, his body trembled, he walked forward, grabbed the clothes of the guard leader, shook it, and shouted loudly.

"Hey! Wake up, or I'll kill you if you don't wake up."

After speaking, he took a step back, pulled out the golden pistol from his waist, raised it, and pointed the muzzle at the head of the guard leader.

"Tell me quickly who the other party is. If you don't tell me, I will kill you now."

Although he knew at this time that he might be in trouble, he was not afraid.

Because they were going to attend a world conference this time and were escorted by two navy warships!

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