Pirates: Invincible at the beginning

into the room.

When I saw clearly what was in the room.

Everyone's eyes were filled with shock and anger.

They finally understood why Sorata was so angry.

The scene in front of him, not to mention Sorata, even any normal person would be angry when seeing such a scene!

I saw a girl in the room who was covered in bruises and bruises, being tied to a chair with her legs spread...

The air was filled with an inexplicable smell and the smell of blood.

In front of the girl, there was a fat, middle-aged, ugly man wearing gorgeous clothes and a crown. He was naked, with his lower body exposed and his butt sticking out. He knelt on the ground with his head on the ground and his eyes turned white.

And next to the man's hand, rolled down a golden scepter. The front end of the scepter was golden and revealed blood red.

There were more men lying on the ground around them, and inside these men, there were several girls who had died long ago.

These girls all have one thing in common, they are all covered with injuries and their eyes are open.

The hatred and despair revealed in those eyes did not completely dissipate until death, until Sorata and the others came in.

What's even more infuriating is the wall inside the room.

On a large turntable, a woman was tied up.

The woman lowered her head, her long hair spread in front of her body, and her face could not be seen, while his body was covered with throwing knives and darts.

Blood dripped down the woman's skin, along the throwing knives, and along the darts, all over the floor.

Beside Sorata, Kuina's whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

She stared in disbelief at the scene before her.

"Can people... really be so evil?"

She shook her head, holding Wado Ichimonji's scabbard in her left hand, and lifted it up.

The killing intent surged throughout his body.

These guys can no longer be called humans, but beasts and devils.

"Not urgent."

Feeling Kuina's murderous intention, Sorata held Kuina's hand with his backhand, glanced at her, then turned to stare at the man on the ground with his butt sticking out and wearing a crown, his eyes were cold and he said: "Killed so easily. These beasts are too cheap for them.”

As he spoke, he looked up at the girl on the big carousel, "Doctor Indigo."

"Ok!"

"Go and see these two poor girls."

He paused slightly and then said, "Let's see if they can be saved?"

At this time, there were two girls with auras in the room, one was the one on the chair, and the other was the one on the big turntable.

In fact, Indygo didn't need to see it, he already knew the result.

In his perception, these two girls were actually exhausted. They did not die immediately because their fire of life had not been extinguished, and their willpower was also needed.

but……

Soon too.

This is why he felt it but didn't come down immediately.

It's useless for him to come down, so he should take Indygo with him. Maybe Indygo can save the two girls?

Indygo met Sorata's eyes and stepped forward quickly.

Walking to the chair, looking at the injured girl, Indigo's eyes flashed with pity. He gently took the girl's hand, touched her wrist, and felt it.

At this moment, the girl suddenly opened her eyes. He stared at Indygo, his eyeballs were blood red, and his eyes revealed shocking hatred.

"do not move!"

Indygo stared into the girl's eyes and said softly: "I'm not from the ship, I'm a doctor."

"doctor?"

"Ok!"

Indygo nodded, pinched the girl's wrist for a moment, then looked up at Sorata and shook his head.

He let go of the girl, stood up, and walked towards the big carousel.

Obviously, this girl cannot be saved.

Although he already knew the result, Sorata still had a trace of unbearable flash in his eyes when looking at the girl.

He let go of Kuina, walked to the girl, took off his moon-white robe, and gently covered the girl's body, hiding her bruised body inside.

As soon as it was covered, the blood quickly stained the robe red.

On the moon-white robe, the blood-red marks that looked like plum blossoms were so dazzling under the light.

Sorata knelt down and stared into the girl's eyes.

"Sorry...we can't save you."

The girl turned her head and stared at Sorata, rolling her eyes, "You... you... you... who... are you..."

"us?"

Sorata paused, stared at the girl, and raised the corners of his mouth with a gentle smile, "We are partners of justice."

"justice?"

The girl stared at Sorata, with a hint of ridicule in her eyes, "What is that thing? Can it be eaten? Can it restore us to how we were before?"

As she spoke, she exerted strength on her arm, raised her hand and grabbed Sorata's hand, holding it tightly, her nails digging into the skin on the back of Sorata's hand.

Then his body seemed to be reflected, his back left the chair, he straightened his chest, leaned forward, stared at Sorata and shouted loudly: "Stop kidding, there is no such thing as justice in this world."

boom--!

After saying that, she lost all her strength, fell backward, and fell back into the chair.

And her hand holding Sorata relaxed, and slowly slid down from Sorata's hand, and finally hung on the side of the chair, unable to be lifted up anymore.

Sorata stared at the girl, ignoring the girl's actions and words just now.

He raised his hand and rubbed the girl's head.

"Although this world may be rotten, there is no shortage of people who truly want the light. I know you are in pain, and after going through hardships, you completely hate the world, but ah!"

As he spoke, he put his hand down under the girl's chin, and upward, holding the girl's chin, helping her raise her head so that she looked forward.

"Everyone will die eventually. Don't worry, I will let him come down to meet you soon. When he gets down there, you have to entertain him well!"

The girl looked at the figure lying in front of her that made her extremely frightened, disgusted, and disgusted. Her eyes revealed overwhelming hatred, and then flashed with infinite joy.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!!"

She watched and laughed.

"Cough cough cough!!"

Blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, his laughter stopped, and he lost his breath completely.

Sorata stood up, stared at the girl, stared at the girl's eyes that refused to close, stared at the last trace of madness and smile in the girl's eyes, and sighed in his heart.

At least she died with a smile on her face.

Although this smile is full of madness, it is still a smile, isn't it?

Beside the door, A Tao leaned against the door, puffing away smoke.

He looked away from the room, turned to stare at Stierres opposite, and mocked: "This is the justice of your navy, it's really eye-opening!"

Stirres was speechless.

Looking at the scene in the room, his face was calm, but his heart was full of irritation.

He retracted his gaze, lowered his head, took out a box of cigars from his trouser pocket, opened the box, took out one, then cut the end of the cigar with the blade that came with the cigar box, cut the cigar, and held it in his mouth. .

He put the cigar box back into his trouser pocket, then touched inside, paused, then raised his head and looked at A Tao, "Can I borrow a fire?"

He came out in a hurry and forgot to bring a fire.

In fact, he rarely smokes, but seeing the scene in the house made him only release his irritability through smoking.

A Tao stared at Stierres for a while, then held a cigarette in his mouth, took out a lighter from his trouser pocket with his right hand, and threw it to Stierres.

"For the sake of fellow smokers, I'll lend it to you, let's continue!"

Snapped--!

Stirres took the lighter thrown by A Tao and pried open the trigger of the lighter with his right thumb.

Ding--!

Then press the scroll wheel with your thumb and slide it down.

Cha-!

The flames rose.

Stierres looked at the flames in front of him, his eyes flickering. Then he lowered his head, put the cigar in his mouth to the flames, blinked his mouth, and took a few puffs.

Hiss-!

Sparks flashed and smoke rose.

"Thank you!"

He raised his head, looked at Ah Tao, turned on the fire extinguisher, closed the lid, and threw it back to Ah Tao.

A Tao took the lighter and put it casually into his trouser pocket, ignoring Stiers.