Pirate's unrestricted transformation

Beckman stood there without even raising his eyes, his expression calm and peaceful, without the slightest sense of tension during battle.

Just when the big knife was about to touch his hair, Beckman moved, grabbed the guy's wrist with his big hand, and then the veins in his arm burst out, and he pressed him from mid-air to the bow of the ship, and then In the blink of an eye, he took out the flintlock gun hanging from his waist, pulled the trigger, aimed, and fired, all in one go.

"boom"

There was a crisp sound, and the projectiles shot out from the muzzle.

The agent lying on the ground could see the sarcasm in his eyes through the mask, which seemed to be saying: You want to kill me with just a pistol, are you kidding me?

Just as his thoughts were flowing, the projectile penetrated his forehead as fast as the speed of sound, and "pop", a hole as big as a finger suddenly appeared, and a cluster of blood flowers suddenly appeared and disappeared.

The agent's eyes changed and became incredulous, as if he was wondering that he had died at the hands of a pistol, but no one could answer him. Gradually, his consciousness fell into darkness, his body became stiff, and at first glance, he was dead.

"He's a good player. However, he still hasn't mastered the armed domineering skills."

Inexplicably, Beckman said a few more words, as if he was feeling regretful. Then with a slight movement of his feet, he kicked the agent into the sea, and with a thud, he disappeared.

"Oh, Beckman, are you showing mercy? Were you showing mercy just now?"

Hearing Beckman's words, Shanks seemed to have discovered some new world. He kept looking up and down at Beckman, tutting his tongue from time to time.

"No, it's just a sigh of relief."

Beckman took out another cigarette from his arms, lit it, and puffed out the smoke, looking a little shaken.

At this time, Jesus Bu on the side, after shooting and killing an agent, interjected, "Hoho, Benbeckman, who is so famous in the new world, would have pity on the spies of the World Government. It is really unprecedented. .”

Shanks said: "Jesus Bu, that's an unprecedented first time. You can't be sure."

"Boss, as long as my gun is accurate, everything else doesn't matter, haha."

Laughing, Jesus suddenly put the sniper rifle against his neck and pressed the trigger with a bang. The agent who sneaked up behind and wanted to attack Shanks had a blood hole on his forehead, and blood was pouring out of it. , under the sunlight, the blood drops are crystal clear, a bit like fine red wine, translucent and beautiful.

In a short time, more than a hundred intelligence agents who could unite to overthrow a medium-sized country had wiped out the red-haired pirates.

The corpses were gathered up by the red-haired pirates and thrown into the sea one by one. This is a traditional practice of the red-haired pirates to respect their opponents.

Among pirates, burial at sea is the most respected thing. When living at sea, the sea is the thing they want to be close to most. Of course, except for those with devil fruit abilities.

"Boss, what should we do with those three guys?"

After finishing the finishing work, one of the newcomers who had just joined the red-haired pirates saw the three people still standing still on the warship in front and shouted to Shanks in front.

His eyes were red, staring at the three last CP0s, looking as if he was going to pounce on them and fight them if Shanks gave the order.

Through the omnipresent domineering force of knowledge, Shanks certainly knew the current status of his newly joined crew member, and he was obviously jealous.

He frowned and shouted loudly, "Lachi, take him down to calm down."

Rakiru swallowed the pieces of meat he was chewing, and then he responded and carried the newcomer to the back cabin. The other old people looked at the newcomer, all looking gloating, and some even Constant heckling.

"Little Baffara, come on, hold on"

"Little Baffara, if you last one day under Brother Lucky's hands, I will give you the rum you have always wanted to drink."

"Little Baffara"

Listening to the laughter and hooting of his companions around him, a bad premonition suddenly came over the newcomer in Bafara. The open cabin in front was dark, like the huge mouth of an abyssal beast, waiting for food.