Pirates are born to be king

What a terrifying destructive power!

What surprised Valpo was not the strength shown by Dalton. In fact, with the fusion physique of the Bull Demon King and the return of life, the extent of damage caused now can only be said to be that Dalton has retained his strength. .

What really interested him were the scorch marks at the breach of the castle and the metal melted by the high temperature on the ground.

These are obviously things that the original Dalton does not have, and what allows him to do this is the electric light coming from his fur.

If it were a game now.

Then these electric rays turn warriors who originally only had physical attack capabilities into magical warriors with attribute damage.

Reminiscent of the numbness and severe pain he had experienced before, His Majesty the King suddenly realized that Dalton at this moment seemed to be helpless when facing an enemy without domineering power. (Except Luffy--)

It is extremely powerful, has rough skin and thick flesh, and its hair also has electric light. If it touches it, it will cause short-term paralysis and severe pain, and if it is beaten...

He glanced at the breach in the castle again,

Shattered to pieces?Burning aroma?Or was he electrocuted to the point of cardiac arrest and his brain burned out?

In short, those wall tiles are not much better...

His Majesty the King, who originally wanted to ask Dalton to punch himself to see if he could absorb electricity, was frightened by the images in his mind. He shrank his neck and walked out from behind Jace.

At this moment, the guard captain was still staring with a pair of bull's eyes. He looked at his fist that was as big as a clay pot, and then at the breach. He seemed not to believe that he had done it.

A trace of blue flashes shuttled through his black hair, and the previous blow had not consumed all his power.

"Ahem, don't look at it. It was you who destroyed it. Remember to pay compensation." Valpo brushed off the responsibility, as if he didn't ask him to test it. "For such a big man, it doesn't matter! I don't know how to save some effort." ?"

"This... is really me." The Bull Demon King opened his mouth, clenched his fists, and his palms made a crackling sound. He also realized the changes brought about by the new power.

He looked at His Majesty the King, opened his mouth, and asked a question that Valpo had not thought of, "Your Majesty, is this power enough to protect our kingdom?"

Valpo was stunned for a moment. He noticed the anticipation in Dalton's eyes. The body of this man who vowed to spend his life guarding the safety of the kingdom was trembling slightly. He needed recognition too much at this moment.

"Hmph! We're here now, you can still be stronger, my guard captain." Valpo patted Dalton's thigh, and his palm was electromagnetic for a while. He grinned, "Don't be proud, continue. Hard work, protection alone is not enough, don’t forget, our kingdom’s journey has just begun.”

His Majesty the King looked at him, just as he had said to him before, the Drum Kingdom needs land and more living space, and he, Dalton, will be the sword in His Majesty's hand and the shield in front of him!

"My Majesty, your will will be carried out." The echo rumbled.

"Okay, let's test the true strength of this body first." There is a time limit for the combination. His Majesty the King turned and walked out, "Jace, how much strength can you get?"

"4000, maybe 6000 if I give it back with my life."

"Huh? Doesn't that mean that the current testing equipment may also be damaged?!"

Jace followed Valpo, and laughter came from the corridor, "Haha, it's okay, Your Majesty, Dalton's salary is not low, he can afford to pay."

"But I remember, didn't he have a maid to support? What about Sha?"

The voices were getting farther and farther away. Dalton smiled slightly, his ferocious face full of fighting spirit, "It turns out that this is just the beginning..."

He quickly chased after him, "Your Majesty, wait, wait for me. If you want compensation, it's only fair that Chroma Marimon has to be counted as a share."

"Yes, and there is Chromamon. This king has closed his consciousness. What is he doing now?"

"I don't know, I didn't feel his presence at all."

……

At this moment in the National Hospital, there is another person who is undergoing a major change in his life.

Hippok was slowly removing the gauze wrapping Ryan's hands. He looked at the somewhat nervous trainer and smiled, "Young man, be happy. You are about to get a pair of hands that are exactly the same as before, even more dexterous. Why not Do you believe in the medical skills of our Drum Kingdom?"

"No, no, I'm just, just..." Ryan felt the touch from his hand when removing the gauze, and his index finger and thumb, which had been completely unconscious, were slightly moved by him, "A little excited, you know." He said to Hippok smiled back, but at this moment he couldn't be as free and easy as usual. His stiff expression looked more like crying, "I used to be a master with guns, so... so."

"So? A little nervous? Excited? Worrying about gains and losses?" Hippok nodded and took over the topic, "I understand, I understand. As a doctor, I have seen too many such situations. I can assure you that these hands will definitely let you Satisfied." He said that the gauze had been completely removed. Hippok took a step back and said, "Try it and see if your fingers are still as flexible."

"Okay, okay." Ryan looked at his hands. These hands, which had been with him day and night, showed their true colors again after a week of absence, but they seemed a little strange to him.

The scars left when the fingers severed the ligaments had disappeared, and were replaced by some pink skin. The entire palm looked a little pale because it had not seen the sun for a long time.

He glanced at Hippoc, and the doctor nodded, "Try it."

Ryan slowly clenched his fists, and there was a 'click' sound from his finger joints. It was the rusty joints that were regaining their vitality.

He watched helplessly as the ten fingers of his hands gradually moved closer to his palms. His eyes were blurry for some reason. Ryan's hands trembled, and he was fascinated by the real touch of his fingers.

God knows how desperate he was when his proud hands were lost. If it weren't for the gold coins supporting him, he would really want to die.

He originally thought that he could only live as a useless person and a slave for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that he would be reborn now.

Hippok's voice rang in his ears, "Originally, I didn't need to perform the surgery on my hands, and it didn't take that long. Any qualified surgeon from the Drum Kingdom can repair your broken finger, but His Majesty the King requires that you must return a pair of intact hands without any sequelae or omissions, so I will be responsible for this." He paused and then said, "How do you feel? In order to warm up the injured fingers. I used a lot of good things on the nerves and ligaments, and I even removed the scars for you, are they the same as before?"

"Ah, good, really good." Ryan woke up from his memories and hurriedly wiped away his tears. His ten fingers were swinging according to a specific pattern. It was obviously a way to test and exercise the flexibility of the fingers. It was originally completely useless. His index finger and thumb joined in the movement and swayed into a shadow, "It really can't get any better. I even felt it was fine before I was injured. Thank you, Dr. Shipock."

Dr. Hippok waved his hand and said, "No need to thank me, thank His Majesty the King. I, the doctor, am just doing my duty."

"Of course." Ryan smiled. He knew how much he had been favored by the Drum Kingdom, and he also knew why he wanted to heal his hands, but his smile was a little forced.

Maybe,

You will have to spend the rest of your life paying it back.

He thought to himself, well, at least it would be better to be a slave than a useless person.

"By the way, these two are for you." Hippok handed a long box to Ryan, with a piece of paper on top of it, with many words densely written on it.

Ryan picked up the paper and read it, "Is this...an employment agreement?"

"Yes, you are now a citizen of the Magnetic Drum Kingdom, a free man. Naturally, His Majesty the King cannot let you do anything you don't want to do at will, so if you want to hire you as a sniper in the Kingdom, you need to sign an agreement."

"It means...if I don't sign, it's okay to leave the kingdom now, right?" This was far different from what he thought.

Hippok was silent for a while, his voice was a little cold, and he suppressed his anger. "Yes, His Majesty the King did give orders. If you don't want to, you can leave by yourself." He paused and said reluctantly, "Your Majesty, please Let me tell you that you are welcome to come back to the Drum Kingdom at any time, but the cost of treatment will not be so cheap in the future, and if you don’t sign the agreement, you don’t need to open the box below.”

'tear'

Ryan laughed and broke the agreement.

"You!" Hippok's bald head glowed with anger, "Let's go, people like you are not welcome in the Drum Kingdom."

'click'

Ryan opened the long wooden box with anticipation and exclaimed, "Wow~~ It's so beautiful! It's great!"

"What are you doing! Don't you understand what I'm saying! Close the box!" the doctor shouted, "Guard! Guard!"

"Haha, don't be angry, doctor, you will lose your hair if you are angry." Ryan waved his hand, "I agree to the agreement, but I think the conditions are too loose. Please revise it again."

"Wei!" Hippok was stunned, "Too loose?"

"Yeah, it's too loose." Ryan took out the contents of the box. The white paint on the box did not reflect any light when the sun shone on it.

It was a sniper rifle that looked very much like the Earth M200. It was the type of gun that Ryan had discussed with Valpo when designing the firearm.

This sniper rifle theory allows a trained ordinary person to shoot a dime-sized coin from 2000 meters away.

Ryan remembered that he only accidentally revealed his desire for this kind of imaginary gun when he was leisurely. He knew how much effort it took to make such a sniper rifle, but he didn't expect that when he got good at it, he actually saw, "Your Majesty gave it to me." The remuneration is already enough. When we revise the agreement, we only need to be able to manage the food business, and we also need to add gold coins as feed."

"Are you in charge of the meal... Humph, who will lose their hair! This is a symbol of my intelligence!" Hippok glared at him. Do young people nowadays like to breathe heavily, but at least the result is not bad...

"Since you agree, let's give this gun a name. His Majesty the King has left this right to you."

"Call him 'King's Grace'." Touching the gun body gently, Ryan smiled, this time without any reluctance.

……

At night, in front of an official residence in the Drum Kingdom, Cromalimon huddled up in a ball and cried silently, "Honey, I am no longer pure. I, I merged with another man..."

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