I, Who Hate Marine So Much, Have Become A Future Nika?

A few days later.

Grand Line, Magic Valley.

A town where pirates gather.

It was originally part of Gaya Island, but almost no one knows about it now.

Time will destroy all memories.

As groups of pirates entered the Grand Line one after another, the place was slowly occupied by pirates, and what followed was world-famous.

Pirates all over the world consider themselves to be quite capable.

They will all stop here to replenish their supplies on the way to Sabaody Archipelago.

Gradually, merchant ships and warships stopped approaching this route.

But today is different.

The pirate on the lookout at the port looked at the warship with the seagull flag flying in the telescope. He unconsciously rubbed his eyes and pushed the pirate next to him:

"Hey, hey, did I read that right?"

"Is that Marine's warship?"

The pirate next to him was also in disbelief:

"What?"

Then he grabbed the telescope and saw clearly the whole picture of the warship through the telescope:

"hiss--"

"It's really a warship."

"You are so courageous, you actually dare to approach Demon Valley Town."

"Are you out of supplies?"

"Hahahahahaha."

"Then let this stupid Marine stay here forever!"

"Cut off their heads and hang them in the harbor."

Immediately afterwards, the long-awaited siren sounded over the town of Magic Valley.

As the excited faces of the pirates at the port were described, more and more pirates showed excited and cruel expressions on their faces.

In the past, only Marine chased them, but now.

These pirates look at this pirate group and that pirate group around them. With so many pirate groups gathered together, what else do they have to be afraid of? !

I'm going to hunt down Marine today! ! !

"Rush!!!"

"Quick, quick! Get Laozi's big knife!"

"Let them land!"

"Laozi will be the first to chop these Marines alive!"

"Hahahahaha!"

On the warship.

Carl stood at the head of the warship's deck, his hands in his pockets, and his cloak of justice fluttering behind him.

Watching more and more pirates gather at the port.

In less than ten minutes, thousands of pirates had gathered at the port.

Carl sighed slightly:

"Should we say that they don't fear those who don't know?"

"Or are they just stupid things like this?"

"A search of warships dares to dock."

"Won't they think about why they docked?"

Vic smiled beside him and said:

"A pirate."

"Simple-minded, hot-blooded guys."

"This situation is also reasonable."

Carl nodded and sighed:

"so."

"I hate pirates."

"Even if the island is well managed, there are always some short-sighted people who want to make a name for themselves and come over to kill and plunder."

"It's simply delaying the family business too much."

"The little protection fee you collect is not enough to destroy it quickly."

"I can really burn them alive and still not understand my hatred."

"What makes them feel."

"You can hunt me!"

boom!

Even if it doesn't dock.

Carl's ability also exploded decisively, and a stream of gray gas spread in a semicircle toward the port ahead.

It swept through the entire port in an instant.

These pirates can be considered elites, fighting all the way from all over the world.

But to put it bluntly, it is just elite artillery fire.

The ability is completely overwhelmed.

The pirates who looked excited and ferocious just now wanted to behead Carl and dismember him in less than two seconds.

The sound of clanging and clanging kept ringing in the port.

Thousands of pirates have all aged to look almost like skeletons, without any flesh on their bodies, and are all skin and bones.

The broadsword that was originally wielded casually in his hand seemed to have become extremely heavy.

The fragile arm bones were directly crushed, and some even had their arms broken off by the weapons in their hands. They were hung on the ground, but the people moaned feebly.

The warship slowly docked.

Da da.

The crisp sound of military boots came.

A dark shadow shrouded the head of the pirate at the front.

The old pirate, who was almost reduced to a skeleton, tried to raise his head, but felt a huge force coming towards him.

Carl's military boots stepped on the pirate's head mercilessly.

Feeling the fear coming from under your feet, and the fragile skull that faintly shattered when touched.

Carl, who had his hands in his pockets, was slightly possessed, and whispered harshly to the pirate at his feet:

"You're going to die~"

Hear the words.

A silent fear spread throughout the pirate's body.

The body that had aged to Ultimate actually burst out with a little strength to break free.

But it didn't matter at all.

Two lines of tears flowed out of his already dry body out of fear, as if begging Marine in front of him to let him go.

But it has no effect at all.

Carl exerted little force and watched the pirate struggling in great fear.

Know that its breath is weakening until the last moment.

Click!

Crushing the skull of the pirate under his feet without mercy.

Carl sneered, raised his military boots, and casually rubbed against the pirate's corpse:

"What kind of stuff?"

"You still want to chop off my head?"

He ordered Vic and his soldiers next to him:

"I will break the bones of these guys one by one and throw them into the sea."

Carl said as he walked over to a struggling pirate.

He trampled his limbs lightly and kicked him into the sea.

The pirate, whose limbs were shattered, could only rely on his instinctive struggle to avoid drowning. His skull-like head was trying hard to stick out of the water and take a deep breath, but it had no effect.

A few seconds later, the pirate's limbs were shattered and he was mercilessly swallowed by the sea.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Carl's mouth:

"Hahahahaha."

"That's it."

"It's wonderful."

"Let these pieces of garbage struggle to die."

"I'm going to deal with Whitebeard's idiot son."

According to the latest intelligence, Edward Weibull is now on this island.

Can't run away...