Pirates: I am Sukuna, killing people indiscriminately

Haiyuan calendar year 1519!

East China Sea, early morning,

The gentle sunshine spreads on the blue sea, and the cry of seabirds can be heard from the sky from time to time...

The early morning breeze blew across the still slightly wet deck. Today should be a nice day.

A warship with a flag featuring four hands with open palms and an eye in each palm is sailing in this sea.

Target, Kokoasi Village!

A four-meter-long white dog was lying on the second deck of the ship. Rody, wearing a black coat, was leaning on the white dog's back, tasting a glass of watermelon juice in his hand, and looking at the sea in front of him with a thoughtful look on his face.

Kill value: 1

Looking at the kill value on the system in front of him, he killed hundreds of pirates yesterday. Except for the pirate with a bounty of 10 million who was killed at the beginning, the system popped up a prompt, but the system did not respond when he killed those pirates later.

"Could it be that they are too weak?"

"This crappy system doesn't even have an instruction manual. There's no hint on what the kill value is for."

Rody smiled: "But this is what makes it fun!"

At the hatch, Nami came out carrying a big bag full of jewels and gold.

Nami casually threw the bag full of jewels and gold onto the deck, patted the dust off her hands, and shouted to Rody lying on the white back of the jade dog: "Roddy! I found a lot of treasures on this pirate ship. Do you want to take a look and see if there is anything you need?"

"I'm not interested. I'll leave these treasures to you for safekeeping," Rody said lazily.

The sun was setting in the west. Rody lay on the white dog's back, stroked its head with his hand, and looked at the coastline gradually appearing in the distance.

"Nami, is it in front?"

Hearing Rody's words, Nami was reluctant to put down the treasures in her hands that she had counted countless times. She hurried to the bow and looked at the coast in the distance with a frown on her face: "That's right, as long as we go around this coast and sail for a while, we will arrive."

"However, there are often murlocs patrolling this sea area."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a loud splash, and a lime-skinned cartilaginous fish-man jumped from the sea to the deck of the ship, followed by seven or eight more fish-men holding swords.

"Kroobi?"

The fishman Kroobi first looked at Rody, who was still lazily leaning on the jade dog's back, with contempt, and then looked at Nami: "Nami, it seems that you don't plan to buy back the Cocoyasi Village. Do you think that you can rely on this weak human to resist us noble fishmen?"

The other murlocs who jumped onto the boat also waved their swords and shouted: "Human, we murlocs are naturally ten times stronger than you. How dare you resist us? How can you resist us?"

"We are noble fishmen!"

"I...I, Nami, stood on the deck and looked at the shouting fishman in front of her, her face full of panic and helplessness."

"Oh! Noble."

Hearing this, Roddy put his left leg on his right leg, made a fist with his right hand, put his elbow on the jade dog's back, put his face on his fist, and looked at the group of fishmen with a playful look.

"It seems that in the past few years since you followed Aaron to escape from the Grand Line to the East China Sea, you have forgotten that you were once just slaves and commodities!"

Hearing this, Kroobi's expression changed from contempt to ferocious. The fishmen on the deck who were still waving swords and shouting suddenly quieted down.

Nami looked at Rody with hope.

Kroobi clenched his fists, veins popping out on his arms, and said with a ferocious look on his face: "Very good, very good, human, you have succeeded in irritating me."

"Human, I will use our powerful yumen karate to smash your mouth first, and see if you dare to say such words again, and then I will kill you."

"Human, you are dead. Brother Kroobi is a master of fish-man karate in our pirate group."

"Besides, the bounty on Brother Kroobi is 900 million Baileys!"

"That's right, Brother Kroobi is a pirate with a bounty of 900 million berries!" The fishman on the deck shouted again.

Just as the fishmen on the deck were shouting, Kroobi contracted his leg muscles, bent his legs slightly, and pushed his legs hard on the deck. With a ferocious face, he shouted, "Merceman Karate," and rushed towards Rody.

Roddy looked at the fishman Kroobi rushing towards him with a playful expression.

Suddenly, Kroobi, who was rushing towards Rody, had his head and neck separated. The headless corpse ran two steps and fell to the deck of the ship with a thud. Blood gushed out from the severed neck. The flying head rolled to Rody's feet, still shouting, "Bai Wa... Town..."

【Kill value +1】

"Oh."

However, Roddy ignored the system for the time being.

Roddy stood up, grabbed the pigtail behind Kroobi's head, and lifted up his head which had rolled to his feet.

Roddy picked up Kroobi's head and looked at it carefully. Except for the gray color of the head, there was no difference between it and humans. The blood flowing out was also red.

I took a look at the corpse on the deck. Maybe because it was a cartilaginous fishman, there were not many fish characteristics on the head, but there were many fish characteristics on the body.

The fishman who was shouting just now suddenly became quiet, staring at Kroobi's headless body on the deck with wide eyes in disbelief.

"No... No way, Brother Kroobi."

"Brother Kroobi is a master of fish-man karate!"

“He…died just like that!”

The fishmen looked at Rody, who was still holding Kroobi's head in his hand, with hatred, anger, and unconcealable fear in their eyes.

A taller Daruma shark man among the fishmen tried hard to control his still trembling hands and tightly clenched the knife in his hand. The veins on the hand holding the knife bulged from using too much force.

Daruma Shark Man raised the knife in his hand and pointed it at Rody, who was heading towards Tikroobi's head.

"Don't be afraid, let's go together and kill that human and avenge Brother Kroobi."

Upon hearing this, the other fishmen looked at each other, then clenched their swords tightly and rushed towards Rody.

He casually threw the head of the fishman Kroobi in his hand next to his headless corpse.

Roddy looked at the group of murlocs rushing towards him with knives in hand, and with a casual wave of his hand, all the murlocs except the Dharma shark man were cut in half.

"Revenge...for Kro!"

Looking at his companion who was cut in half, Dharma Shark Man was finally defeated by the fear of death. He could no longer hold the knife in his hand, and the knife fell to the deck with a clang.

His face was covered with tears, his body was shaking, his legs seemed to have lost their strength, he knelt on the deck blankly and muttered: "How...how could it be...so...so many people!"

Roddy slowly walked up to the Dharma Shark Man and looked at the fishman who was kneeling on the deck tremblingly.

Rody looked down indifferently: "Oh! Fishman, do you still want to kill me?"