One Piece's Life

Chapter 275 The real villain

About two hours ago, on a certain street where the fog had not completely dissipated, a figure walked forward slowly. When Klaus got up early and left the villa, he was wearing black clothes but not a blue hat. Klaus planned to take a walk before going back.

With a smile on his face, Klaus looked at the busy stall vendors on both sides of the street. Klaus, who smelled something, suddenly remembered a certain black-haired girl he had only met once: What was the name of that big sister? What kind of breed is the little purple cow next to her? I really want to have a pet like her. Now that I'm here, I'll buy a special pet on this island and return to the ship. Hmm... what should I buy? I'll ask these uncles later. No, let's forget it. I don't have enough Baileys on me.

Klaus, who slowed down, reached into his pocket with his left hand. Klaus understood that there was less than 1 Baileys. A few seconds later, Klaus, who stopped, heard some hurried footsteps getting closer and closer. Klaus, whose strong hearing had not yet fully recovered, saw men in black appear one after another. A few seconds later, about 40 men in black appeared on the street. Watching the two lines getting closer and closer, Klaus, who kept smiling, wanted to see what these people wanted to do.

Seeing these men in black negotiating with the stall vendors, Klaus, with his hands on his back, thought to himself: Who are they and how can they talk like the two people he saw last night... Yesterday when we were in the park, I seem to have seen these guys in black clothes. People here prefer black clothes. Maybe it’s just... These guys seem to ignore me. Do they think I don’t exist? By the way... what are they doing? What

A few seconds later, Klaus, who was standing there, was very angry. He saw these men in black threatening the stall vendors on both sides of the street: they were hooligans. If these uncles and aunts could not pay the so-called protection money, it is estimated that these men would The guy would smash up their stall and maybe take all their stuff by force. There are some very old people among them. How could these bastards do such a thing?

Klaus, who still regards himself as a marine in his heart, hates those who do evil things. Klaus feels that these people are no different from pirates. A few seconds later, a man in black wearing sunglasses noticed something strange about Klaus, and the man immediately picked up the short gun hanging on his waist.

The man in black pointed his weapon at Klaus, and with a smile on his face he shouted: "Kid, don't you know...you can only wear black clothes if you join us? Well, kid, you are not a local, right?" , you have to hand over the protection fee to us. It’s not much, only 1000 beli per day. Little kid, if you have sense...just take it out.”

Klaus raised his head and glanced at the men in black who surrounded him. Klaus, who remained calm, said calmly: "I will pay all the protection fees for these stall owners. Just tell me. How many Baileys are needed?”

Just when everyone around him was looking at Klaus, the fog that was about to dissipate suddenly thickened. Some bosses thought Klaus's words were purely joking. However, just when they were about to take the initiative to pay, Klaus disappeared and could not see clearly the surrounding stall vendors. They heard the sounds of fighting and screams not far away. .

Ten seconds later, the stall vendors saw a figure becoming increasingly blurry, and they heard a voice: "Uncles and aunties, don't worry, I have taken care of all these bad guys."

The traders who stopped thinking that Klaus was dead, he didn't knock those people down at all, he just took advantage of the fog to escape: How dare this kid... provoke those people and provoke the gang, but there will be countless unclear trouble

A few seconds later, the vendors quietly guarding their stalls hoped that there would be enough customers to pay attention today...

In a certain alley, Klaus, who was standing under the wall, pinched the neck of a man in black with his left hand. After a few seconds... the man in black gradually became thinner, and the pale man in black continued to resist pointlessly. : It’s unbelievable. What kind of monster is this kid? No, he is a demon that eats people without spitting out their bones.

Ten seconds later, the man in black in Klaus's left hand disappeared. Several pieces of clothing fell to the ground, and messy clothing and leather shoes were piled up in a corner. After nearly half a year, Klaus tasted blood again and had changed into a different person.

After Klaus, who showed four fangs, finished enjoying the last prey, Klaus, who kept chuckling, began to search for traces of the next batch of prey. Klaus, with empty eyes, was very excited: Yes, it is This smell, I really didn’t expect that this dirty blood could restore some of my strength, but this... is not enough.

For the power to be fully restored, more human blood must be needed. Well, that building... how come there are so many guys in black gathered here? If I suck all their blood, my power should be fully restored, and maybe it will become stronger. You are all my snacks, am I not? Will make you run away

Klaus, who stood there for a long time, gradually adapted to a certain state. Klaus stretched out his fingers and thought to himself: Last time, I looked like this and was beaten out of temper by that smelly swan. Before leaving that island, I was still thinking about seeking revenge after I became strong enough. But now... there should be no chance to see it again. No matter what, I'm eager to taste more delicious blood.

Half a minute later, Klaus disappeared into the alley, and then the thick fog that filled the alley gradually dissipated...

Looking at the incoming bullets and artillery shells, the stern-faced Yunuen jumped slightly, and Yunuen continued to jump upwards. On the other hand, the gangsters who thought the troublemakers were ahead continued to shoot at the street ahead. They not only destroyed part of the street, but also accidentally killed some guys who fell on the ground.

Unaen, who ignored the movement below, looked at the large iron gate a hundred meters away. This iron gate was about 18 meters high. Unaen, who was still in the air, took a few glances at the scene inside the mansion. These buildings were too monotonous, and Unaen felt that the owner of this mansion should be a very rigid guy.

There are no gorgeous decorations or buildings in the mansion. The buildings are mainly black and white. The strangest thing is that the ground is gray: If I remember correctly, the ground on this island is all green, and there is really me here. Is it the person you want to find? No matter what, I've made it through.

Unaen's right fist, which was stagnant in the air, hardened in an instant. Unaen kicked off his feet and flew towards the big iron gate quickly. However, just as Unaen's left foot touched the top of the iron door, a black shadow that had been waiting under the iron door for a long time jumped up quickly, and a man wearing a black hat knocked Unaen away before he could react. ..

Unaen, who was hit, flew in the direction he came from. When Unaen was about to fall to the ground, Unaen, who felt the pain, sensed a hint of danger. After Yunuen endured the pain and landed safely, he disappeared decisively and hid under a certain wall.

Unaen, who was covering his abdomen with his left hand, began to analyze the enemy's strength: I was careless just now. I really didn't expect that they still have guys of this strength. I can't get hurt here. Now...even if I break in, those people will probably catch up soon. It seems that I have to deal with these guys.

Unain, whose pain was much relieved, continued to think: I didn't see that guy clearly just now. He was faster than me. Could he be a member of the Scalia family? Regardless of whether he was, he was A very troublesome guy. To successfully enter that mansion, I must defeat him

Unaen, who was hiding by the wall, listened to the sound of gunshots and footsteps, and he understood that the soldiers were slowly approaching. Unaen lowered his head and clenched his right fist, and something happened to his right fist.

Feeling the heat around his right fist, Unaen hid under the wall and waited patiently: The preparation time for the special move has been shortened a bit, but it is still not enough. I hope I can catch up...

One of the men who knocked Unaen away had already noticed something strange. He was standing inside the gate, waiting for someone to appear. When his men were attacking someone, the man was predicting how long it would take for someone to open the iron door and meet him. However, he did not expect that someone would appear above the iron gate. The man understood that the other person had some kind of flying move, and he jumped up quickly due to his excellent jumping ability.

The man in black raised his right leg and hit Unaun in the abdomen. When he appeared outside the gate and saw all his subordinates looking at him, he made a gesture of forward attack with an expressionless face.

The man in black who was guarding 5 meters away from the iron gate put his hands in his pockets. With a cigarette hanging from his mouth, he saw that his subordinates were carrying out the orders seriously. Without any motivation, he felt that someone was a little timid. To be precise, Too cautious. Last night, the man in black received a report, and when Unaen appeared in his eyes, he recognized the other party's identity.

The man in black was smoking and thinking to himself: Isn't he the boy who fought with my idiot brother last night? Last night, Lucas was scolded by Uncle Carlos. Lucas should still be locked in the room. I guess this boy Haven't had breakfast yet. Well what happened

The man in black standing in front of the iron gate raised his head, his sharp eyes staring at a certain location. A few seconds later, Unaun appeared in his sight. The man in black was confused: This guy is pretty good. All my subordinates were knocked down by him. Did he just throw one punch? His right fist... What's going on? It's one of his powerful moves.

Seeing the gloomy green-haired boy getting closer and closer, the man in black raised his left hand and stubbed out the cigarette. The man in black's name is Scalia Assis, and he is Lucas's biological brother. The 26-year-old Assis looked at Unaun calmly. Assis said coldly: "Boy, if you come to us...if you have anything to do, tell us your purpose."

On the other hand, Unaun didn't care at all about someone's words. He felt that the other person just wanted to delay time. Unaun, who did not answer, quickly raised his red right fist, and Unaun, who was swinging his right fist, punched a red fist...

Seeing that the green-haired boy ignored him and raised his hands, Assis quickly rolled up his sleeves, not wanting his clothes to be damaged. After his armor-colored hardened right fist collided with his red fist, a small amount of smoke appeared around him. Assis, who was slowly moving backwards, was about to touch the iron door. He stood firm and used Unaen's moves. Pushed back...

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