Pirates of Extreme Chaos

"Haha~~~haha~~~"

The wild and even wild laughter resounded, frightening the gulls away, scaring away the swimming fish, and spread far and wide.

Suddenly.

"Why are you so unhappy that you can't even lift your spirits~" Tears welled up unconsciously along the tear ducts, and the crystal water droplets spread to the cheeks. Finally, they fell to the floor and shattered into pieces. The bones stopped moving and became as stiff as a statue. After a long time Then he reached out and touched his wet eyes: "I really still hate being alone. I'm not used to being alone, Snake Bones, everyone."

"Blood, your blood"

Chrollo didn't understand what Man Bone's neurotic behavior meant. He only saw blood splattering from Man Bone's cracked wound, and he was so scared that he couldn't help but remind Man Bone.

"Here", Mangu threw the food bag to Chrollo and slowly bandaged the wound. When Chrollo wolfed down the bread, he said: "Unfortunate news, unlucky boy, you just escaped from Meteor Street. I have to go back and my destination is Meteor Street."

"Cough cough cough~~~vomit"

Chrollo choked immediately and his face turned red.

After passing a bottle of fresh water, Mangu leaned on the railing, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and said, "Do you know the country of Wano?"

"Ahem~ I don't know." Chrollo calmed down his breathing, his dry and itchy throat causing his voice to change.

Mangu told Chrollo with great interest: "That's my hometown, there are ninjas and samurai." He seemed to have thought of something, and his interest came and went quickly. He didn't want to introduce Wano Country anymore: "Do you know the Phantom Troupe? "

Chrollo shook his head.

"This", Man Gu twisted around and proudly showed off the spider tattoo on his back: "It's a symbol of freedom, not bad."

Chrollo stared blankly at the spider tattoo: "Freedom"

"Freedom", Man Gu clenched his fist and raised his head: "Freedom, freedom to go wherever you want, do whatever you want, anyone who dares to stop it will be defeated, and all bullshit rules will be trampled under your feet."

Chrollo seemed silent.

"Freedom is the Phantom Troupe." Mangu sat down, supporting his knees with his elbows and cupping his chin with his palms: "I heard that Meteor Street is one of the most free places in the world, and I plan to go to Meteor Street to spread the free will of the Phantom Troupe. I will fulfill my obligations as the leader of the spiders, and then pursue my long-cherished wish in my own name."

Chrollo said: "It's not free. Meteor Street is not free."

"I haven't read many books, but I know that the seeds of freedom are buried in everyone's heart, haha~" Mangu smiled wildly: "So it doesn't matter whether Meteor Street is a place of freedom, I just want to find a place to spread the word The free will of the Phantom Troupe will fulfill my obligations as the leader of the spiders and ensure the continuity of the Phantom Troupe’s legacy.”

Pause.

"Anyway, swallow what you say. I can't possibly accommodate you and stop the ship." Mangu said playfully.

Chrollo was stunned. Mangu guessed what he was thinking. He had been hesitant to ask Mangu to send him to other islands. He didn't want to escape from "Meteor Street" and go back.

A long silence.

"Hey, unlucky kid, I'm going to teach you something. Whether you can learn it or not depends entirely on your own luck." Mangu was really bored.

cloud.

Brad finally discovered the traces of Barbarian Bones. No, it should be the mosquitoes controlled by the Mosquito Girl who finally discovered the traces of Barbarian Bones.

"Ten kilometers away." Brad looked over the map in Mosquito Girl's arms: "Let's follow him first."

The straight-line distance from the Federal Kingdom of Mafia to "Meteor Street" is not close, but it will definitely not take five days. The straight-line distance from the edge of the windless zone in the West Sea to "Meteor Street" by the Naval Academy trainee ship led by Zefa, even day and night The part-time journey will take at least five days.

Brad not only has to perform the task of monitoring and tracking Barbarian Bones, but also has to shoulder the task of hindering and delaying Barbarian Bones.

"Boats, food and fresh water, including the target's degree of injury, let the mosquitoes carefully explore the situation." Brad explained.

Mosquito Girl responded with an obedient "Yes", and then said: "By the way, in addition to the target, Brad's ship also has a ghost."

"What's their relationship?" Brad said.

The mosquito girl briefly communicated with the mosquitoes and replied: "We get along quite well, but they met by chance. That ship was a garbage transport ship transporting garbage to Meteor Street. That ghost was an aborigine of Meteor Street. He had just smuggled into that ship. The garbage transport ship left Meteor Street, but it ended up being targeted to rob the garbage transport ship and head to Meteor Street."

"", Brad's mouth twitched and he complained: "Unlucky boy."

Browse the map.

"One, two, three", Brad said to himself: "The eight large islands are on the target's route to Meteor Street. If you want to hinder and delay him, you can only find opportunities on these eight large islands, or on the way."

About half an hour.

"That garbage transport ship is very majestic, huge, and emitting steam." The mosquito girl communicated to the mosquito group: "The target has plenty of food and fresh water."

Brad said: "What's the extent of the injury?"

"It's very serious. There is a big hole in the chest and abdomen, which has never healed." The mosquito girl licked her lips: "They said the target's blood is very sweet~"

Brad frowned and thought: a steam-powered ship with a endurance and speed that far exceeds that of a sailboat has no shortage of food and fresh water and does not need to dock for supplies.

"Chrollo, that ghost's name is, um, Chrollo Lu Xilu." Mosquito Girl suddenly added.

Brad: ""

a long time.

"It's not good to be in the dark, let's play with the light." Brad said: "Let's visit him at his door."

Approaching the garbage transport ship, Brad unleashed his domineering perception.

"We destroyed the hull and evacuated immediately." Brad changed his mind, because under the domineering perception of the sight, he witnessed a humanoid beast wearing the skin of a grumpy dwarf, even if it was seriously injured: "The monster still surrendered. It makes more sense to defeat the hero.”

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s: Thanks to book friends Na Yu Peng Bo Chu Ye and Jun Ming Lang Gu for their support of 100 points each. Thank you.