Pirate Forest

"No, no, no, please spare me." Julian hurriedly knelt down in front of Vic, so frightened that he burst into tears. Ever since he saw the terrifying power of Vic's big shovel, he didn't even have the slightest intention of resisting.

"Get up," Vic said with a gloomy face and gritted teeth.

What he hates most in his life is people like this who don't even dare to resist.

"But" he wanted to say and he didn't want to cry, but could you take the shovel back? He is so innocent.

"I really don't mean any harm, I just want to join you, believe me" he almost shouted, afraid that if he was too slow, he wouldn't have the chance to say it out loud.

"Join us." The corner of Vic's mouth grinned in an upward curve. The shovel rubbed Julian against the electric light, leaving a long scratch on the wooden board, and there were even burnt marks at the end.

"Who do you think you are and dare to join us?"

"what"

Julian was so frightened that his eyes almost fell out, and his face was distorted. If it hit him this time, he would not be in half.

"Get as far away from me as you can." After saying this, he turned around and left. He didn't want to soil his shovel.

Julian was like a piece of rotten meat in Vic's eyes, and there was no need to cook it.

"Saved" After the disaster, his body relaxed, and his back was stained with sweat, as if he had just defeated some savage beast.

But he didn't know why he felt that he was not very happy to survive. In Vic's eyes, he saw a trace of disgust, as if he was facing a piece of garbage.

He recalled why he had boarded the ship

dream belief goal

It’s okay, but anyway, these are words that are difficult to stick to and stick to.

One day when he was a teenager, he suddenly realized that he needed to determine a future direction. His previous dreams were just dreams after all, and he needed to tear apart these veils that he might not believe and reveal the flesh-and-blood reality to himself.

Then he found that the high walls around him had disappeared. Without protection, every step he took was like walking on thin ice, for fear that he would fall into the ice hole accidentally.

Even so, he couldn't find his direction. Every road at the crossroads of life was full of uncertainty. There were too many things at those dark intersections that might tempt him to get lost and fall.

Until not long ago, his worldview almost collapsed. After witnessing the once-all-powerful bosses being swallowed up by Morgan's forest without any resistance, he really couldn't bear it for a while.

How could the gap in the world be so huge?

In the subsequent battles, whether it was Mikiel's final comeback, he still couldn't even understand the principle.

Shijin was almost dying. He couldn't imagine how a person could stand up and release that shocking sword when his back was cut open to expose the bones, and even poisons were constantly invading him.

He was really shocked by this fighting scene. Compared to him who had a father who protected him and had not experienced any storms, the way these people fought was like evil spirits coming into the world.

Including Vic's incomparable and powerful figure, it made his heart tremble. There was a voice deep in his heart asking him, "Can you be like them?"

Maybe it's because the young man still has an ambition in his heart that refuses to admit defeat. He has an urge to stand side by side with them.

There are too few such young, energetic and powerful pirates in the Western Sea.

His father and the elders all agreed on his idea. He was inspired and decided to give it a try, using the same hard currency that is common at any gambling table to make a big gamble called life.

That's his fate

This is the only thing in his body that will not be rejected.

"So what the hell am I doing?"

The look in Vic's eyes stimulated his self-esteem. He took a deep breath to muster up his courage. His eyes were fixed on Vic's back, and the corners of his mouth kept trembling. Finally, he made up his mind and rushed forward with the determination to face death.

Da da da

In the surprised eyes of others, Julian's footsteps sounded on the board. The moment he ran out, he regretted it and began to regret why he did that.

But the pride in his heart prevented him from stopping. Would he still have the face to live on this sea?

"I'm going to die. I'm going to die. But I'm the son of a pirate." His father had nothing when he was young. He had traversed the Western Sea for more than years on his own. How could he be afraid of the son of such a man? The one who is timid

"Ah go to hell"

He walked straight forward, saw Vic's back, jumped up high, pumped his fist with all his strength, and with the determination to face death, he punched the most important punch in his life.

Tata opened his mouth wide and pointed behind Vic to remind him. Jacob looked on coldly and even expected Julian to win, but he knew very well in his heart that this was impossible.

Da da da

Vic did not stop and walked forward as always, neither faster nor slower because of the idiot behind him. There were flaws all over his body, as if waiting for Julian to break through them.

Julian's figure was getting closer and closer, already appearing above Vic's head. He roared loudly to relieve the pressure, and aimed his fist directly at Vic.

"It's so noisy." He raised the shovel and hit Julian in the face like a fly. In an instant, his face was twisted and deformed like plasticine, and his body was slammed into the cabin.

The battle ended without any suspense.

Even if you roar loudly, it is impossible for a small universe to explode, let alone any halo to protect your body.

It is not a miracle for the weak to defeat the strong, it can indeed happen, but when the gap between the two is no longer a quantitative change but a qualitative change, it is impossible to win no matter how divine help is provided.

"As expected, you still can't do it?"

Daisy saw the whole process clearly, and she could understand how weak and powerless she was just now when she saw others fighting Vic.

"I really wonder what kind of person the captain of such a monster would be."

Jacob shook his head. Neither of these two people were very strong. It would be fine if they were just ordinary pirates, but as long as a pirate of a slightly higher level could completely defeat them.

Tata looked worriedly at Julian in the cabin, whether he was already dead.

"Let me join you." The voice was intermittent and weak, like a candle that would be extinguished at any time. Fortunately, everyone present was not an ordinary person and could hear it in front of him.

Vic, who was about to turn around and leave, stopped, turned his head and squinted his eyes, and said with some surprise, "You don't deserve it."

"Whether you are worthy or not is not your decision, let the captain decide."

Vic was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. He wanted to rush forward and kill Julian right now, but he stopped himself abruptly.

"chopped"