Pirate, I am the demon fox that brings disaster to the world!

The Great Coral Island in the West Sea, a well-known holiday resort, was now a sad sight.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

A series of gunshots rang out, and several naked men and women who were fleeing in fear fell in a pool of blood, accompanied by a burst of arrogant laughter.

"Hahaha~ This is so funny! Father! Sister! Look! These civilians ran around like wild beasts, but eventually died under my gun! Hahaha!!!"

A fat boy with thick lips and a runny nose, wrapped in a diving suit-like outfit, laughed wildly. The pistol in his hand, which was still emitting smoke, was pointed casually at the people who were kneeling in a panic and desperate look, causing an exclamation that was difficult to conceal.

"Stupid Charlos Saint! How can we go on vacation when you've got blood all over the place?

Also, don’t call me sister!”

The other girl, who looked relatively pretty and was wearing the same diving suit with half her face hidden under a silk scarf, shouted in dissatisfaction, and as she spoke, she used the whip in her hand to severely whip the slave crawling at her feet, as if she wanted to vent her dissatisfaction.

"Alright! Saint Charlos! Palace Lulia! Stop wasting time with these slaves! Quickly wipe out these civilians! This is a rare vacation!"

The middle-aged Saint Rozward shouted that he would not tolerate anyone who blocked his enjoyment, even if it was his own children!

Having said that, Saint Rozwald turned and left riding on a certain unlucky captain he had photographed in the Sabaody Archipelago not long ago.

"Hey! Father! Wait for me! - Can you let me ride this slave too~"

Seeing this, Lu Liya Gong immediately stopped paying attention to the idiot guy and ran to her father, not hiding her thoughts at all.

"Humph! Lulia Palace, this is the slave I just bought, how can I lend it to you? You'd better wait until I get tired of playing with him!"

"How could this be possible?!"

The voices of the two gradually faded away. Saint Charles paid no attention to their conversation. He was looking at the slaves in front of him with excitement, waving his pistol randomly.

"Which one should I choose? Which one should I choose? It is an honor to die at the hands of the great Saint Charlos! Hey! Be smart! Quickly sacrifice your lives and aim your gun at me! Maybe I can even make a few fewer holes on your bodies!"

"Please, let me go! Lord Celestial Dragon!"

"I...I am willing to be your slave, please spare my life!!"

Naturally, people would not agree to such a stupid request.

However, he was surrounded by agents and guards of the World Government and could not escape. He could only crawl on the ground humbly, begging not to be the chosen one.

"Humph! What a bunch of lowly fellows! Since you are not willing to sacrifice your lives, then just go and die!"

As he said that, Saint Charlos raised his gun, wanting to kill all the lowly civilians in front of him. However, a huge roar suddenly sounded. The sudden change made Saint Charlos so frightened that he dropped his gun to the ground.

"Wh...what's going on?"

Saint Charlos and his guards and agents looked hurriedly, and saw that on the sea in the distance, the warships that were originally responsible for surveillance and expelling approaching ships were slowly sinking to the bottom of the sea with billowing thick smoke, while a black canvas ship was wading through the surging sea and approaching here quickly!

"Bang-bang-bang-"

Dozens of shells were fired rapidly and hit the coast of the island violently, creating a huge wave.

"What! Enemy attack! There is an enemy attack!"

Seeing this, the guards were terrified. You know, there are Celestial Dragons here! If anything unexpected happens to them...

Not to mention his own family, anyone who gets even slightly close to him will inevitably end up as a slave!

Without caring about who dared to attack the Celestial Dragons, the guards who didn't even deserve a name took action for the fate of themselves and their families. They brought swords, guns, and anything that could resist the enemy! They must not be allowed to land on the island!

"Quick! Contact the Holy Land! Contact the Navy Headquarters! This is a very serious event!"

The rear admiral in charge of the entire escort mission couldn't help but yelled in panic, secretly cursing the senior officers at the headquarters in his heart, "Why did they send me to protect these pigs? Fortunately, we encountered an attack that was impossible to happen!"

If anything goes wrong with those celestial dragons, not only will he be finished, but his family will also be finished!

"Yes! Yes! Mr. Major General!"

The marine in charge of communications was also well aware of the urgency of the situation, so he dialed the number of the Navy Headquarters at the fastest speed in his life. After anxiously waiting for a few seconds, accompanied by a "pleasant" voice, the Den Den Mushi finally opened its eyes and imitated the image of a middle-aged man with a light blond beard.

"Moshi Moshi~ I am Steel Bone Sora..."

“Swoosh——” “Swoosh——”

An imperceptible sound of breaking through the air was heard, which should have been a word of salvation, but the marines at this moment were unable to respond.

Not only him, but all the marines and civilians crawling on the ground on the coast suddenly stopped moving and could no longer make any sound. The sound of artillery fire had stopped unknowingly. Saint Charles was so frightened by the sudden change that he stood still, his dirty nose almost dripping to the ground.

"Swish—"

The waves were beating on the beach, and Yakumo Shiro had quietly leapt to the island. Amid the horrified and puzzled gazes of the people on the beach, he slowly walked towards the dazed Saint Charlos.

"Tsk!"

With an expression of disdain revealed without concealing it, Yakumo Shiro moved his fingers slightly, and Charlos Saint suddenly walked towards Den Den Mushi uncontrollably.

The strange feeling brought by the body woke Saint Charlos from his daze. He was about to loudly scold the strange-looking nine-tailed boy, but he was horrified to find that he seemed to have lost control of even his voice?

"Hello? I'm Kong? You are Major General Curry's troops, right? The one responsible for protecting the Celestial Dragons? What happened there? Answer me!!"

Seeing that there was no response from the other side, Kong's voice gradually became anxious. Although he couldn't believe it, he couldn't help but wonder if those Tianlong people had any accidents. Thinking of this, Kong was about to notify the navy near the coral island to check the situation, but there was a sudden response from the other side:

"Navy! How do you do things?! Didn't we say we were going to vacation on this island? Why are those untouchables still here?!"

The fear in his heart was beyond measure. Saint Charlos was already in tears, but he still couldn't control himself and said some things he didn't want to say at all. What was even more frightening was that the rear admiral also stood up slowly and said in panic,

"Sorry! Saint Charlos! The civilians on the island have been... evacuated! You can play as you please! No one will disturb you!"

Under Yakumo Shiro's playful gaze, the two of them spoke in unison and vaguely revealed the current situation on the island. In fact, the Celestial Dragons were dissatisfied with the fact that there were still some untouchables on the island who were an eyesore to them, so they wanted to hold the navy accountable.

"Ugh......"

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. The steel bone Kong on the opposite side had roughly understood the situation and naturally understood what the so-called "evacuation" was. If nothing unexpected happened, they would have been buried at the bottom of the sea now...

"The Celestial Dragons..."

As he muttered the name in a heavy tone, Gang Gu Kong felt a strong sense of powerlessness. Such situations have become common since he was promoted to a high level. He once knew that the Celestial Dragons were a group of hopeless bastards, but he never imagined that this group of Celestial Dragons would bring such a disaster to the world!

"But......"

Although he was helpless and angry, as a naval admiral, he had to obey the World Government in order to maintain the existence of the navy and the fragile order of the sea. In comparison, some of the actions of the Celestial Dragons... could only be ignored.

"Okay! I understand, Saint Charlos. This won't happen again! I promise!"

At the same time, Gang Gukong silently added in his heart that the people must be evacuated in advance! Real evacuation!

"Hmph! It'd better be this way!"

Facing the Navy Marshal, even though he was only a descendant of a Celestial Dragon, Saint Charlos was still very "rude and unreasonable". Well, to some extent, he was acting like himself.

"gajia"

The Den Den Mushi was hung up, and the beach returned to deathly silence. Seeing the nine-tailed boy controlling humans so casually, both the civilians, the navy, and the Saint of Charlos were extremely terrified. At this moment, everyone was like fish on a chopping board, and could only anxiously wait for the other party to pronounce their fate, just like... God!

“Hehe~ Most of the guards on the island are here, right? Sister Yaoye and the others should be able to deal with them quickly... It’s unexpectedly easy!”

Looking at the puppets in front of him, Yakumo Shiro couldn't help but smile.

"Why so serious? Everyone, keep smiling in the face of pressure!"