King Snake General of Pirates

Balk's body was grabbed by the angry Hal, and he hit the wall hard again and again. The wall was covered with cracks, and sand and gravel flew everywhere. After more than a dozen hits, Balk had stars in his eyes, his head was dizzy, and his whole body The bones seemed to be broken.

But he's still not dead.

Balk, who kept screaming, was pinched by Hal's chin again. The huge force like iron pincers in the opponent's hand made him feel as if his jaw was about to break.

He raised his head with difficulty, and at this moment, he finally saw a glimpse of the other party.

From the eyes of the grimace mask, Balk saw the other party's bloodshot and red eyes, which were filled with monstrous anger, crazy killing intent, and a trace of deeply hidden sadness.

Deep in his heart, there was a deep chill as those eyes stared at him.

At the last moment when he was about to kill him, Hal released his chin and hit him hard on the abdomen, slamming him against the wall. Hal withdrew the punch and did not directly kill him.

Although he really wanted to deal with this evil person here, Hal remembered the plan.

Balk cannot die yet.

It is easy to kill a Balk, but if you kill a Balk, thousands of Balks will appear, and the Southern Military District will become as chaotic as the Western Military District.

At that time, more innocent people will die because of this move.

But Hal was not willing to leave like this.

He pulled out the long knife that was pierced into the wall, swung it hard, and cut off Balk's entire left arm from bottom to top. The bright red blood spurted out, dyeing the wall red.

The groggy Balk subconsciously pressed his left arm and screamed, his head fell to the ground and he could not get up.

Hal turned around and pulled down the curtain, wrapped up all the heads rolling on the ground with an expressionless face, then stepped over the corpse and left the villa straight away.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he could only endure it and let the other party live for a few more days.

It was a long time after he left that Balk, who had turned pale due to excessive blood loss, was finally discovered by his younger brother and sent to the hospital for medical treatment.

At this time, Hal, who was feeling heavy, was sitting on a hillside outside the city of the Southern Military Region. In front of him were two new mounds, one large and one small, where the woman and her child were buried respectively.

In front of the mound is a long knife inserted into the ground, surrounded by a human head.

"Use your head as a gift and your sword as a monument. I hope you won't be bullied again on the road."

"I can't help you..." Hal said sadly.

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and heavy rain was still falling. His short, ear-length hair stuck tightly to his head. The rain blurred his red eyes, and he didn't know whether it was water or tears.

He kills people like crazy, but he also sheds tears for the innocent people who died because of him.

Not long after a young man and woman gave birth to a child, the man passed away for some reason, and the woman worked hard to raise the child alone for half a year. She did not give up and was still working hard to live. Under extreme fear, the first thing she thought of was the child...

After the man dies, the child may be everything to her, into which she has devoted all her efforts.

According to the normal life trajectory, she could have slowly raised her children to adulthood, taught them to read and read, and become a capable person when they grow up. She could have brought her children to experience all kinds of firsts, experience all the ups and downs, and use warm family affection. Heal the pain of your husband’s departure.

You may also see your child marrying a gentle and virtuous wife, being served, and enjoying his old age.

But I didn't expect that today I would suffer a disaster that would destroy everything.

What was she thinking about before she died?

A husband who died young?A child who can only babbling?Or is it my own miserable life?

What emotions do you feel before death?

sad?pain?sad?anger?hatred?Or relief?

Everything is still unknown.

But Hal has experienced a transformation.

This time is not the transformation of the devil fruit's ability, but the first transformation of the soul.

Hal, who was exhausted physically and mentally, lay on his back on the grass, ignoring the rain hitting his face. This time, his strong physical fitness could not stop the chill in his body.

He took out the phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

After dialing, his emotionless voice sounded: "Flibat... I feel a little tired."

"Hal?! What's wrong with you? What happened?" Freebat's anxious voice came from the phone bug. As a friend who grew up together, he keenly heard something was wrong in Hal's words.

"Inform Silena and advance the plan."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, without further questioning. Freebat's serious voice sounded: "Okay, you wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, Hal looked at the gloomy sky. The rain kept falling and his eyes narrowed unconsciously. In the hazy sight, something magical happened...

The falling speed of the rain actually slowed down.

Every drop of rain became clearly visible in Hal's misty eyes, falling slowly and hitting the ground. In the stagnant water, the sound of beating water droplets became clearly audible.

The whole world seemed to slow down at this moment, and only Hal was normal.

It's just that this magic only appeared for a few seconds. After a few seconds, the world returned to its original state.

Hal lay motionless on the grass from beginning to end, squinting and letting the rain hit him.

Suddenly at a certain moment, his eyelids twitched, and the falling speed of water droplets in the sky seemed to slow down again, drifting in the wind, pure and white.

But this is not the same magical sight as before.

"Ah, it's snowing."

"Are you crying about this?" After several days of hunting and a heavy heart, he was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

It was already the afternoon of the next day when he felt someone shaking him and heard shouting in his ears.

The sky was a little better than yesterday's gloomy look, but there was still no sunlight. The snow was falling heavily. Looking at the sky and the earth, it was all silvery white. Hal's whole body was almost buried in the snow.

He forcefully opened his heavy eyes covered with frost, and the worried expressions of Freebat, Matthew, Silena, Bunit and others came into view. Hal twitched the corners of his mouth, and a few pieces of ice broke and fell. , he broke away from Freebat's arms and sat down.

"Hal, what happened?" Freebat's thick eyebrows and broad body were covered with snow. The exact same words came out of his mouth. Different from the confusion last time, this time it was concern.

Others also approached with concern, and Hal's appearance changed greatly from when he left the tavern.

His originally red eyes became much lighter, and he stared unblinkingly at the high ridges of snow not far away, and everyone followed his gaze.

The snow was piled up, and there was nothing except a long knife.

Matthew's ten sensible men stepped forward to pry away the snow, only to find two earthbags inside, as well as many frozen heads around the long knife.

"This!!!" The ten masters were so frightened that they quickly backed away.

Matthew vaguely guessed something. He squatted down and pressed Hal's shoulder, patting it a few times: "If you want to change all this, you will inevitably make necessary sacrifices. Don't blame yourself too much."

Hal shook his head and blamed himself: "Their sacrifices could have been avoided if I had not broken into their home."

"Matthew, you know, that woman is still very young, her child is not even old enough to speak, and has never seen the outside world."

"He was lovely, he had a lot of courage and he could have had a better future than lying here in the cold ground."

"The three of us were born in the slums. After escaping from there after all the hardships, we wanted to change everything. We spared no effort to help those who couldn't survive and let them live a normal life. It can be seen that they were so grateful. , and became helpful, I felt that most people at the bottom were honest and kind-hearted, but I found... we were wrong!"

"The evil people we met before were not forced to become evil because they could not survive, but they were filled with filth and sin deep in their hearts."

Hal vented his grievances, and Freebat, Matthew, Silena, Bunit and others fell silent. They didn't know what to say.

“When I saw the woman’s neighbors gathered around her and her child’s bodies, and listened to every word they said, every word they spoke, from cursing gangsters to slandering a dead man, and even making malicious speculations about the child who was still babbling. Every word, every sarcastic expression is like a sharp knife piercing my chest one after another."

"I was thinking at that time, is this group of people worth saving..."