Pirate: Lord Tito, here I come

"What is this... ugh~"

"Too scary, ah——"

"Damn pirates, ugh~"

The students of the Navy Training Camp finally saw the pirate ship of the Wolf Pirates. What awaited them was not a fierce battle with the pirates, but a pile of corpses.

Large patches of red blood were on the coast, and some broken limbs were half-buried in the sand. The bright red and smelly blood kept pouring out. The pungent smell of the blood and the remaining broken limbs constantly stimulated the group of students.

Many students had vomited and sat on the ground with pale faces, especially the female students. Some students with stronger endurance could still stand, but looking at their pale faces and bloodless faces, they knew that they were not feeling well.

This was their first voyage. Last time, because they arrived in time, the Wolf did not start the slaughter, but this time it was obvious that they were late.

"Damn evil wolves!" Zefa's face turned pale when he saw such a scene after getting off the boat. He looked at the village in the distance where black smoke was already rising, and a sense of guilt arose in his heart.

"The villagers are probably already..."

Zefal knew that with the habits of evil wolves, the civilians here were probably slaughtered, and turned to shout to the students:

"Don't cry here, since you are powerless to change all this, then avenge the dead civilians!!!"

"Like a navy, go and catch those evil pirates!!!"

Zefal's inspiring and powerful words rang in the ears of these students, letting them know that now is not the time to kneel down, and what they have to do now is to defeat the evil wolf pirates.

"Yes, teacher Zefa!" A young man had the loudest voice and ran the fastest. He had very lush hair, held two sabers in both hands, and used the navy six-style shaving to quickly enter the village.

"Pirates should be wiped out!"

"Yes."

With the appearance of a role model, the rest of the people also began to stand up and run towards the village. They turned their grief and anger into strength and vowed to catch the evil pirates.

"Teacher Zefa, let's go quickly." Gion walked down from the warship and said to Zefa.

Zefa seemed not to hear Gion's words. He frowned and showed a puzzled expression.

"It's so strange. I didn't feel the breath of the evil wolf. The ship is still here. It's an isolated island. He can't escape. Why is that?"

"Teacher Zefa, are you telling the truth?" Gion's expression changed and he bit his finger. "If that's the case, it means that the hungry wolf Kashi has been killed. There are people stronger than the evil wolf on this island. We must quickly inform the students."

"Well, Gion, you and Kaji quickly inform them and tell them not to act rashly. We are not sure what the unknown strong man's position is."

...

"It's really abominable. Even children are not spared." A man with a Mexican haircut gritted his teeth and clenched his fists to express his inner anger.

"Over there..." Doberman took out a pistol and fired three shots at the figure in the distance.

Because they ran the fastest, Gion and Kaji behind them had not yet notified them.

The blond figure tilted his head to avoid the bullet. The other students saw the scene clearly. There were more than 20 children under the feet of the figure, lying there with their eyes closed.

"Damn pirates!!!" Mole drew his sword and rushed forward.

[PS: Since we don't know the names of Mole and Spider Demon, we use code names instead. ]

"Hmm~, is it their accomplice? Sun God Fire Dragon!" The blond figure, Caesar's stand-in-Grace, opened his palm and released a golden fire dragon, which directly knocked Mole away.

"Be careful." Bastiu, wearing a mask, caught the flying Mole, "It seems that the opponent is very strong, but his attack is not like that of a wolf."

Grace certainly knew that they were from the genius training camp, after all, he and Caesar were the same body, but he was pretending not to know them now, even though they were wearing clothes with justice clothes.

Behind Grace, layers of distinct golden wings spread out, and under the refraction of sunlight, she looked like a god.

"Condemn!"

Grace flew into the sky, raised his left hand, and a golden holy sword slowly formed under the sunlight.

"You should be the one to be convicted!!!" Dalmesia turned into a Dalmatian, put the five fingers of his left hand together, and stabbed the holy sword.

Dalmesia not only used the power of the fruit, which gave him super fast speed and stamina, but also used iron blocks to increase his strength.

He felt full of confidence. A mere sword would never stop him.

With a sharp sound of the sword, Dalmesia rolled his eyes and flew out, obviouslyOf course, he was wrong.

Boom!

It was Bastiu, who caught his colleague flying over again.

"Penalty!!!"

Grace waved his finger forward, and the holy sword flew out like a full-speed sports car, rushing towards several people.

"You still have to rely on me." Ghost Spider looked at the flying holy sword with a hint of disdain. He was the first in this year's Navy Talent Training Camp. He drew out his two swords and jumped up.

"Two-Sword Style·Chopping Wave!!!"

He was a swordsman who had already reached the level of cutting iron. He didn't take a sword composed of only abilities seriously.

Ghost Spider attacked the holy sword.

Ghost Spider exerted his strength, and he withstood the pressure of the holy sword.

The situation seemed to be wrong, and he fell down.

Ghost Spider, out.

"Damn it!" Ghost Spider was still a little stronger than the others. At least he didn't let Bastiu catch him, and he relied on himself to stabilize his body.

"Not bad, but let's end it here!" Grace felt the approach of two powerful life forces and deliberately said it loudly.

He condensed five holy swords in the air again, a total of six, and prepared to launch an attack.

"Please wait, sir." A very pleasant voice came.

Coupled with Gion's superior beauty, it directly attracted the attention of several people present.

"Sorry, sir, we are the navy, please don't attack them." Gion said with an apologetic tone, and at the same time looked at Grace with open eyes, hoping to get the other party's forgiveness.

"Navy? What is that?"

Grace's first sentence petrified several people here and Zefa who had just come over.

"Sir, you don't know the navy?" Gion asked with an unbelievable look and tone, feeling that if she saw a ghost, it should be this expression.

Grace shook her head at her, indicating that she really didn't know.

"Okay, sir, then I will briefly explain to you, our navy is..."