Weir felt that this time the situation was the most dangerous thing in the Pirate World, and maybe he would be really stayed here today.

The other party was not the kind of brainless and arrogant person. He fought with Gat just now and did not directly help Gat, but instead summoned people to surround the dock.

If the speed type fears the most, it should be super-large-range attacks and dense human-sea tactics.

Now, except for a area around Vir, the dock is almost crowded.

Weir is also a flesh and blood body. No matter how strong he is, he will still bleed if he is cut off. If he is too serious, he will still die.

So if you want to think of a way, you have to drag it for at least a short time. If you don’t want to return to a good state, at least you can fight. You must not be as steadily as you are now.

After several years of cell activation of the "Thunder Sprig" method, Weir's ability to recover from injuries was not as abnormal as the awakening of animal fruits like Gart, but he still recovered his physical strength very quickly.

So I looked at the young nobleman in front of me and said in a deep voice;

"I don't know who you are. It seems that I must kill me today? Is it because I killed Gat at your dock, which makes you feel embarrassed? There are so many pirates who die every day. If you just cause trouble at your dock, you have to send so many people to encircle them. Then how did you survive until now and have not been killed by others?"

Weir asked the doubts in his heart. If the other party has a close relationship with Gart and avenges Gart, that would make sense, but from the above words, the other party does not like Gart very much.

As for what to say, you will die if you make trouble at the dock? Don’t joke, this is the world of pirates. Even the Shampoo Islands may not cause trouble, let alone such an island full of gunpowder.

"It seems that you are not too stupid. Yes, there are indeed not many pirates who make trouble at the dock every day, but not every dead pirate is called Gat. I just give someone an explanation. After all, he is my partner. If he hadn't given him face, how could a greedy and arrogant fool like Gatt live to this day?" The young noble still maintained the unique hypocritical smile of the noble. He casually answered Vier's doubts, looking like he was a greedy and arrogant fool.

"Oh? It seems that Gate has a strong backer? It's really bad news to make you, the nobleman, so afraid." Weir continued to make no talk and chatted with the nobleman in front of him.

Not afraid that he would say something bad and disappear. The most important thing is to delay time and recover as soon as possible. As for Gate's backer, Vill has never been afraid of powerful enemies. Even if Gate is the Four Emperors behind him, Vill will still kill Gate.

"Don't delay the time anymore. Even if you say nothing, you will still kill you today, so goodbye." After the young nobleman said that, he signaled the large group of people to approach Vill.

"Hahaha, hehehe, it seems that I met a smart guy, but it's almost done." After saying that, Weir stopped talking nonsense and turned on the 'thunder mode' to kill the surrounding people.

Weir, who had recovered to be able to fight, did not slaughter the enemy in front of him like before, but instead rushed in one direction, because there was his own ship there, and as long as he got on the ship, the enemy was unlikely to catch him at sea.

The fierce battle began on the dock, and all the people rushed towards Weir without fear of death. Because of the large number of people, Weir was inevitably injured occasionally.

The broken limbs and arms splattered around Weir. The blood at Weir's feet was almost making him unable to stand firm. He had several injuries on his body. The worst part was a gunshot wound that penetrated directly through his lower abdomen.

And he actually knew the person who brought such serious injuries to him. He was the young and popular one who carried a large box made by Adam Wood on his back and his legs were hung with a pistol. He was cut off by Weir.

The other party also came to the Great Route and met here. It seemed that he had joined a certain force on Tutu Island. However, Vir no longer had to worry about the other party's revenge, because the sought-after had died under his sword, and what he paid was the wound on his lower abdomen.

The more people were killed, and Weir had to stop moving forward.

As he killed, Weir found that the enemy suddenly stopped rushing forward, but instead formed a circle and looked at him in horror.

At this time, Vir was also standing on a hill made of corpses. Vir was so tired that he couldn't worry too much. He sat directly on the mountain of corpses, took out a bottle of wine from his waist bag, took a big sip to relieve fatigue, and at the same time poured some on his body and disinfected it.

The enemies around were already scared. When did they see such a cruel enemy and kill people, but it was rare to see those who cut people into pieces. Moreover, sitting on the mountain of corpse drinking, with a look of comfort and excitement. This is no longer cruel, but pervert.

So they were afraid. Even if the little leader behind them tried desperately to urge him, they were not moved. After all, life was only once, and no matter how much money was, they could not buy life. Who would be willing to die?

In the distance, the young nobleman standing on the roof of a building also looked ugly. He originally planned to deal with the crazy man who was going out, but the other party's brother died, so he gave him an explanation. Now it seems that this is not a wise move, because the guy in front of him feels even more crazy.

The young nobleman was very troubled. He originally planned to keep the trump card that gave Weir a fatal blow, but he should not use it. If the other party is really not dead and escapes, he will be unable to sleep or eat.

After calling the bodyguards beside him, he walked towards the town and left the pier that seemed like hell.

After drinking for a long time, Weir found that the enemy had been scared by him and laughed. He originally planned to force the 'thunder mode' to maximize and advance towards the ship if he could not break through again, but then, the chance of survival was really slim, so he started to kill, killing cruelly, killing the enemy so hard that the enemy dared not be enemies with him anymore. Now it seems that he has succeeded.

He stood up and walked slowly towards the ship. The crowd that was still surrounded by water just now made a way. Wherever Vier went, the crowd there retreated desperately until Vier walked out of the crowd, no enemy was chasing him.

Weir walked slowly with a very graceful look, then entered a small alley and ran away with all his life.

Although Vir was like a god of killing just now, in fact, he was almost at his limit, and drinking was completely pretending to be beating. Now he lost too much blood, his head was dizzy, and the wound on his body no longer hurts, but numb and swollen.

I immediately ran to Ville on the boat and suddenly saw a man standing by the sea, a super beautiful woman.

Tall woman with long green wavy hair, red top and black pants, and also wearing a pair of super high heels on her feet.

This dressing does not make this woman look so beautiful, but is cold, making people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

Weir's first awakening was like the same kind. This guy is probably a killer or something. In this state, if he fights, he will probably die here.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to fight you, but someone asked me to hand over something to you." After that, he put it on a box on the ground and turned around and left.

After hearing the woman's voice, Vill frowned, because this beautiful woman's voice was very ugly, hoarse and low, as if the vocal cords had been destroyed. Vill immediately thought of being cut off his throat.

I picked up the box on the ground and opened it directly. I found that there was a telephone bug inside. After thinking about it, I picked it up and returned to my boat.
Chapter completed!