The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Chapter 462 Give me face

Port Simont, Sky Chain.

"So you do have a reason to take action."

On the dining table where the chopsticks were not moved, Shanks stood up after hearing Reg's reason for finding Kevin.

The four people who came with him also stood up and Shanks patted Kevin, his tone full of firmness: "But Kevin is my companion, and I will not abandon him."

Kevin, who had concealed this past all this time, was moved to tears and choked up his words: "Captain, I, I"

"Kevin, leave it to me. You all watch quietly and don't move."

There was no need to talk. As soon as Shanks turned his head, Beckman handed the exquisite box and the large Bailey box he had won previously into his hands.

Shanks, who picked up the two, walked around several people, came to Reg, handed them out and bent down at the same time: "Reg, please give me the face of this Devil Fruit and all our Baileys, just Think of it as an apology gift.”

"The fruit of face has really come"

The seemingly indifferent Reg narrowed his eyes to make Shanks lower his posture so low, probably only when it was about his companions.

"I alone have no say in this."

Reg, who got up, did not pick them up. Instead, he took out his phone, beep, beep, beep.

"I'm Reg"

"Hahaha, are you going to fight again? Brother Reg, everyone is ready to go out."

"There is something else going on this time."

The phone bug with an unusually exaggerated smile tilted his head and made a drinking gesture: "Brother Gudong, tell me."

"Brocky, remember what happened in the small garden last time"

When Reg reminded him, Brockie stared angrily, and the little phone bug also made this expression: "That guy named Kevin, you made me very embarrassed at first, and now you want to apologize. It’s not impossible, but you have to follow Elbaf’s rules. Brother Reg, I’ll trouble you to do it for you.”

"understood."

Reg, who had already guessed this outcome, put down the microphone and met Shanks' eyes. Even though he could see the unyielding look in his eyes, he still asked: "According to Elbaf's rules , we need to play a game, the time is 3 hours to find an agent, are you sure you want to do this?"

"I don't need ugh, ugh."

As soon as he heard this explanation, Kevin thought that in the next battle, he would soon have his hands, feet and mouth pinned down by the people around him.

Even though Shanks knew very well that there was still a big gap between himself and the person in front of him, he still nodded seriously: "No problem, everyone has to pay for what they have done. I will take my place in this battle of reconciliation." Kevin.”

Reg stared at Shanks: "I won't let you go, you will definitely die."

"This is my choice. Even if I die, I won't blame others. Listen carefully. No matter the outcome, don't do anything unnecessary afterward."

Shanks, who smiled lightly, looked unusually free and easy. When he turned around to warn him, he received a wave of tears from everyone as expected. Beckman tightly held the spear at his waist and frantically calculated the success rate of his own actions in his mind. .

But unfortunately, judging from Reg's record, even if all of them were added together, the winning rate would not exceed 30.

"I'll keep that thing."

"please"

"If we want to fight, let's do it the next time we meet."

Reg, who suddenly said something shocking, picked up the square box and Bailey's box and walked towards the door, leaving the others stunned in place as they had promised not to release the water.

"Thank you"

Although he didn't know why, Shanks bowed and thanked him again.

Reg opened the door without looking back, and left this sentence before leaving: "No need to thank you. According to Elbaf's rules, the battle can be postponed if the person being reconciled has important things to do. And there’s no time limit.”

"That is to say, can you come back when you are sure? Huh, I have been let go."

Shanks looked at Rayleigh leaving with a wry smile. Seeing the happy ending, Huang Mao's eyes were filled with gratitude. Beckman said thoughtfully: "I'm afraid when he is willing to come to see us , you already know this result."

"Anyway, I owe you this favor. Hahaha, Kevin, why are you crying? Be proud. There are not many people in the world who can survive after provoking the giants, especially the Elbaf giants. .”

Shanks, who was laughing, picked up the thigh meat on the table and gnawed it. Seeing this, the others also started to feast. Beckman rubbed his forehead: This captain is really big-hearted. If the other party didn't give him face just now, I'm afraid he really There is no escape.

"but"

It's really because of this kind of mentality and person that he can be followed, isn't it?

Beckman, who was drinking heavily, said with satisfaction: "Sounds good. Speaking of wine, Kingdom of Heaven is still strong and delicious."

"It is said that these wines are made from Apayado plants. They seem to be called Lafite, but I still like the taste of my hometown wine."

Dong dong, dong dong. Just as Shanks picked up another bottle of wine, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"please come in"

"Excuse me, Your Majesty, that Devil Fruit is very valuable and is enough as a gift. This box of Bailey is redundant, so this meal is yours."

The pretty maid gently put down the box that Reg just took away, and bowed slightly: "Please use it slowly. If you need it, please press the call button on the table."

""

After a moment of silence, Shanks swallowed hard. The weight of the box seemed a bit light.

Beckman was not slow in his movements. He opened the box at the door and sure enough, there was only a small pile of thousand-character Bailey bills left inside.

“It’s so expensive”

"We almost had the Overlord meal."

"This seems to be called "Man-Han Banquet""

"Hahaha, that's 1 million beli. This is the most expensive meal I have ever eaten in my life."

Shanks, who felt that he had been beaten, laughed and decided to work hard to gain the favor. He would never escape from this duel.

"If Bacara hadn't met me and gotten no customers, what would you have done next?"

In the employee lounge, Reg, who temporarily arranged the girl here, asked this strange question.

In just a few hours, Baccarat's life had undergone earth-shaking changes. Although he was confused, he still answered happily: "Mr. Reger, don't think I am young, but thanks to that man's blessing, I can still serve as the official." Yes, just like the gambling that the red-haired gentleman was doing just now, it is also a place where I am often arranged. This is a necessary source of income for me to survive every day."

For Baccarat, who called his father "that man," Reg couldn't say anything accusatory. He could only nod: "Everything is over. You can do whatever you want in the Kingdom of Heaven."

"Then can I call you Young Master like Mr. Berg?"

"why"

"It's more intimate this way."

"We agree to stay together and come back with me when things here are over."

Reg, who smiled slightly, turned around and left. When the door closed, Baccarat, who was alone, stretched her body to her heart's content. Her inner sense of security and happiness had never been so full before.

"Master, are you really only 14 years old?"

Normally, Baccarat prides herself on being very mature, but compared with him, she is far, far behind.

"My real age is uncle."

Reg outside the door laughed at himself, and Berg, who was waiting aside, was slightly surprised: "Master, I thought you"

"Why do you think I have no interest in this kind of underdeveloped women? Don't mention the "lucky fruit" to others for the time being. "

"Yes, sir."

"Let's go, it's your time next"

Reg, who smiled coldly, took the lead. The reason why he asked Baccarat that question was to confirm whether it was such a coincidence.

The result is naturally gratifying. If Baccarat's unaffected life trajectory was followed, she would probably meet the red-haired man in the casino, and then win his last Bailey and Devil Fruit together.

It is not difficult to guess what will happen next. The croupier is not only responsible for gambling, but also for collecting chips and items: Bacara, who has a brief chance to come into contact with the devil fruit, will probably eat it when desperate.

Then he activates his abilities in a panic, absorbs the luck of others, and then escapes just like Bucky did back then. He is in a state where he can find the best escape route no matter how he is chased, and then be helped by various accidents that happen.

"This 500 million Baileys is really well spent."

Reg didn't have much psychological burden about "taking" the lucky fruit that should have belonged to Baccarat. After all, this was different from Lao Sha's time. It had not happened yet, and he would also give her the ability to take the initiative to control her future life. of cultivation.

Port Montmont, North.

"No, don't kill me. Whatever you want, I'll give it to you."

"Shh, on the other side of the wall behind you, there is your wife and two children."

In the dark shadows, Berg held a sharp sword and smiled slightly. The dried blood on his face formed a great contrast with the blood drops constantly flowing on the tip of the sword.

"I beg you, please let them go."

After hearing that the other party had made it clear that he had mishandled him, the man, who was clutching his bleeding stomach, burst into tears.

"Don't worry, they are valuable commodities. How could I be willing to kill them?"

"Evil, devil, I'll follow you, pffff"

As soon as he heard "commodity", the man understood what Berg wanted to do, and rushed over to greet him with strength that came from nowhere. Naturally, there was a bright light that slid cleanly across his throat.

"Ho ho, ho ho ho"

The man who couldn't say anything used his last bit of strength to grab Berg's trouser leg. The previous unwillingness, anger and resentment all turned into prayers.

"Ah"

What responded to him was Berg's terrifying smile covered in blood, and the man's final gaze turned into extremely twisted resentment.

This resentment, just looking at it, makes people’s scalp numb and hair standing on end, shua, shua

Berg flicked the sword twice to shake off the blood drops on the blade. He raised his head and glanced at the still dimly lit window. His body disappeared in a flash, leaving only an indiscernible murmur: "There's still something left." 53”

Da, da After Berg left, the ANBU who had been waiting quickly cleaned up the body and the scene: this was also to prevent other members of the Capone family from discovering it too early.

"Let them die one by one with endless regret."

On the roof, Reg, with an indifferent expression, glanced at the smell of the food the woman was cooking below him and the scent of the two children sleeping peacefully. He could clearly distinguish between them.

Maybe after discovering this fact tomorrow morning, the woman will be devastated, even lose hope in life, or have to leave the city because of the loss of her man. But what does this have to do with him?

People, if you want to kill others, you must have the consciousness of being killed but not harming your family. This is the bottom line that Reg insists on.

As for the issue of cutting the grass without eradicating the root, it doesn't matter. If you want revenge, just come.

After all, this world relies on fists, not those 52, 51, 50 rigid things.

Reg, who followed silently all the way, watched as Berg seriously injured one enemy after another, and then told them what would happen to their families, how miserable their friends would be, and so on. Finally, he watched them being wiped out with the same resentment as that man. A neat kill.

Is hatred contagious?

The answer is yes, the happier you are, the more your heart will sink into darkness.

“21 left”

When there were only 21 people left, Berg's target also came to the enemy's base camp of "Capone Castle" surrounded by enemies: this is also where the Capone family can control this kind of city and several surrounding towns. location.

Although the gang members here are not very powerful individually, they are well-equipped and numerous. With Berg's current skills, although he has dual domineering and a large-scale attack method with the fruit of art, his strength is far from that of "Lieutenant General of the Headquarters" "There's still a lot left to be desired.

Once discovered, facing the enemy's hail of bullets would not bring much benefit. So Reg stopped Berg who was about to rush in: "Stop."

"No"

Berg, who was already red-eyed, subconsciously roared out.

A round of forced electrotherapy calmed Berg down, and Reg exuded Yue Zhi Yuanting's firmness: "Calm down first before you go in now. Do you want to kill everyone?"

"Master, I'm sorry, I offended you."

"What's the offense? Am I such a stingy person? Come on, Shuibei, towel."

Following Reg's greeting, the ANBU who appeared soon brought two things. Reg wetted the towel, wrung it out, and handed it over: "What you look like now, if Teacher Colin sees it, he will definitely pull you to do it." Anbu’s psychological counseling course.”

"Thank you sir"

Berg took the towel with both hands and glanced at his face reflected in the dim light of the water, which was covered with blood. He looked like a ghost, and even his eyes were red and frightening: he turned into this look that was neither human nor ghost. , is this the price of revenge?

Seeing that Berg finally calmed down, Reg laughed to himself: "Although I am not qualified to tell you, I'd better calm down now and wait for a heavy rain suitable for action."

"Master, there is no need to break the agreement with Visalia for these scum."

Berg immediately dissuaded them but signed a treaty with Visalia that "weather-changing devices shall not be used in war", although it was not very binding.

Reg raised his brows slightly and raised the corners of his mouth: "When did I say I needed to use equipment?"