Infinity from Pirates

Robin, who was following behind, saw the crowds at the pier and was moved. He chose an angle from which he could have an unobstructed view of the square and created a pair of eyes to observe quietly.

"You kid...bastard!"

Bloodaxe Bentley looked back and forth at the treasures on the ground and the burning ships. He remembered what the man in front of him had said before, and his chest was filled with anger: "I'm going to cut you into pieces! Come on, kill him!"

The pirates who understood what was going on at this time also had angry faces. When they heard the captain's words, they immediately pulled out their weapons and either raised their guns to aim or swung their knives to kill them aggressively.

If Shulea is still in control of the body at this time, facing so many enemies, even if the body has been strengthened by Shen Yan, it will still take a lot of trouble. However, it is Shen Yan who takes over the body at this time, so this kind of bastard fish No matter how many pirates there are, he can easily solve the problem.

Amon, who was in danger, was calm and raised his hand to snap his fingers with unknown meaning. When the onlookers were confused, the strange situation suddenly made them dumbfounded.

Bang bang bang!

"what……"

Gunshots rang out one after another, and the pirate who rushed towards Amon with a knife was caught off guard and was shot in the back. He screamed and staggered to the ground.

"Haha, I hit him!"

"And me, me too!"

Just when the pirates who fired looked overjoyed and shouted that they had hit the enemy, the knife-wielding companions around them turned around and stabbed them, either across their necks or into their chests and abdomen.

As the blood splattered, joy solidified on his face. Doubt and confusion flashed in his eyes at the last moment, and he died unwillingly.

Not only that, even Blood Ax Bentley's expression changed. He stared at his subordinates with his eyes constantly moving, as if he had locked onto something, and rushed over with a roar.

With its brute strength, Blood Ax punched a child. All the pirates who were hit suffered broken muscles and bones, and screamed and flew backwards.

However, Xue Ax still turned a blind eye and ignored him. Instead, he cursed angrily and ran away because of his gender.

The strange scene caused cold sweat to break out on the foreheads of the bounty hunters. They subconsciously took a step back and looked at the short and fat old man, as if to say: Sir, what should we do now?

Feeling the panic of his subordinates, the short, fat old man, who is a billionaire, also had a tangled expression on his face, and a hint of fear flashed deep in his eyes.

what to do?I still want to ask someone else...

Robin, who was hiding in the dark, stared at this scene blankly. The figure of Shulea was reflected in the pupils of the flower eyes. He felt extremely strange and completely different from before.

"What's the matter with this man?"

Although the two of them had only met each other once, at least on the surface they could see the humble and gentle side of each other. Unlike at this moment, his demeanor and behavior seemed elegant, but in fact they showed confidence and sharpness.

Amon glanced at the direction of the Flower Eye and ignored Robin hiding in the dark. For him, the people present had only two identities, one was the actor and the other was the audience, and now he was directing it himself. of a performance.

Turning to look at Blood Ax Bentley, the opponent had already finished killing the last minion. There was a look of pleasure in his eyes. He looked at the "enemy" torn into pieces with his bare hands, and then a trace of resentment arose:

"Damn bastard, this is what you get for stealing my money and burning my boat!"

"Ha ha."

The curses reached his ears, and Amon, who had been using the power of grafting to steal his life, chuckled. Seeing that the performance was about to come to an end, he stopped his movements and planned to stage a climax at the end.

Snapping his fingers again, Blood Ax's five senses were released from being blinded by the mirror, flowers, water and moon. Blood Ax Bentley, who was cursing, only felt the scene in front of him change. The next moment, the scene of his subordinates in mourning came into view.

"Uh..." Xue Ax's expression froze when he was stunned on the spot. He looked around at the corpses and the wounded who were howling miserably. When he lowered his head and looked down, the ground in front of him was even more messy. The scene was too horrible to look at.

"How, how could...ah!!!"

After waking up to what had happened, Blood Ax Bentley was in a state of shock. He kept mumbling and repeating these words, not even caring about the threats that were so close at hand. He grabbed his hair with both hands and screamed in pain, as if he was already in a mental state under the great blow. On the verge of collapse.

Seeing this, Amon, who had received education in socialist core values, said that he was a very helpful young man, so he extended a helping hand and gently... gave him a push!

"Yes, you guessed it right. Almost all of your subordinates died at your hands... Let me tell you quietly, the last thought of many people before they die is that they firmly believe that their captain will rescue them. Unfortunately, until they The moment of death never came..."

A low voice sounded, like the devil's words were directly carved into his mind, and like a sharp knife thrust straight into his heart. Bentley was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and his mind went blank, leaving only a few words that kept echoing.

"Look at their unblinking eyes, with their expectations, desires, and trust... However, not only did you fail to live up to their expectations, you actually strangled their lives with your own hands... It's so sad..."

hum~

The string of reason was suddenly broken. Blood Ax's pupils were dilated and his eyes were dull. He sat down on the pile of mosaics with saliva at the corner of his mouth, crying and laughing, completely losing his mind.

"Tsk, it's not interesting."

Amon, who finally showed off his abilities in front of the public, yawned lazily. Although the show was effective, it was still because the actors who participated were not strong enough, so it only gave him a slight sense of pleasure.

Onlookers: Are you the devil?

Thoughts flashed through their minds. The bounty hunters wanted to retreat some distance. It seemed that they could only find a sense of security by staying away from the man in front of them.

However, the command from the brain to retreat was like a dead end, and there was no movement for a long time. It was only then that they realized that their legs were stiff. It was not until their brain urged them again and again that they responded, as if their legs were weak and it was difficult to stand up.

Brain: Little brother, run!

Legs: I can’t do it...

brain:……

Unable to escape, the bounty hunters had no choice but to look at their leader, the billionaire, the short, fat old man, as the last straw.

The pudgy old man, whose back was soaked with cold sweat, felt that he had never experienced such intense and substantial gazes before. He wished he could turn into a wooden man and pluck himself out of the center of this whirlpool.

Before the weird and mysterious strong man in front of him expressed his stance, to be honest, he really didn't want to get into this troubled waters.

However, after all, it was about his family and life. As the highest-status billionaire among the members of the working community present, he couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

Gritting his teeth, he felt that the short, fat old man who always had the word "death" in his appearance struggled to lift his legs and took two steps, and asked in a trembling voice: "This, sir, I don't know, you are here, but you don't entertain me well, why? Please excuse me……"

"..."

Amon, a miscellaneous fish who had trouble speaking to such words, didn't bother to pay attention at all. If he didn't speak, the others would be even less silent, and the scene would fall into dead silence.

clap clap clap...

At this moment, a burst of loud applause came. Everyone turned around subconsciously and saw a tall figure walking from the direction of the town, clapping his hands as he walked.

"You, you are...the navy from before?"

The bounty hunters watched the man approach step by step, and the short, fat old man asked in disbelief.

The person who came was none other than Shen Yan, who was dressed in casual clothes on Hannabar Island.