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

A chilling feeling appeared inexplicably.

The painful screams of the pirates outside continued to sound, but there was silence in the Barati restaurant, and even the breathing was a little lighter.

No one dares to think about such a thing.

Judging from the posture outside, it was obvious that they had no intention of letting these pirates go.

Kill all four thousand people.

Just thinking about it makes me feel horrible.

Is this still Marine?

Even if they are pirates,...

Perhaps hearing Sanji's muttering, Carl on the guardrail shook the wine glass in his hand and said indifferently:

"people?"

"They are not human beings."

"What are they?"

"They are pirates."

"Can pirates still be considered human?"

"Pirates are a bunch of trash. Every time you kill one, the air in this world becomes fresher."

"Where do you think these pirate ships came from?"

"They were looted from the massacre of small towns one after another."

"correct."

“I would like to advise everyone who is doing this, don’t be too tempted to become a pirate~”

"Then you will die worse than him."

Carl leaned against the guardrail and reminded him kindly.

After all, he is a principled man.

Although I don’t know if the wind fanned by my butterfly can sweep the world, I still need to be reminded.

Why is he such a kind person?

Everyone below was stunned, and several sous chefs said flatteringly:

"No, no!"

"We can only cook, not be thieves."

"Don't worry, Marine-sama."

"I must be a good person!"

Carl chuckled lightly and ignored it.

He leaned against the guardrail and waited quietly for the battle to end.

The killing continues.

Until the moon rises and the stars fill the sea.

The screams of the pirates gradually disappeared.

Everyone in the Barati restaurant was already numb. Sanji wanted to light a cigarette, but found that his hands were shaking.

There is no way, the scene is too scary.

Then the moonlight could be seen, and the calm sea surface was dyed black and red.

The densely packed corpses of pirates were cleaned up on the battlefield by Marine soldiers and thrown into the sea. Since there were no wind and waves, they floated quietly on the sea.

A pair of eyes filled with fear and unwillingness stared at them.

The first sight is no longer the sea.

It was a ground made of broken limbs.

The thick blood makes the sea thick.

Could it be that some larger fish collapsed and dived into the sea with their body parts biting into pieces? Everyone in the Barati restaurant could inexplicably feel the sound of those piranhas chewing their bones...

Every Marine soldier was soaked in blood.

Like a demon returning from hell.

Boom!

A bag crashed on the deck of Barati's restaurant.

The gold and silver treasures inside flowed all over the floor with a splash.

Everyone on the boat was trembling with fear.

Carl rested his arms on the guardrail of the warship and said:

"Just think of these as food money."

"Please, you are working overtime."

Everyone in the Barati restaurant swallowed:

"But...."

"We've run out of ingredients."

Carl chuckled and said:

"Isn't there a reserve of forty ships?"

"Just use what's on the forty ships."

Everyone swallowed and looked at the sea of ​​corpses with some fear.

They all looked at their eldest brother, Zhepu.

Zhepu took a deep breath:

"It all depends on what I do and I don't do it."

"Start the ship, get close to those pirate ships, and collect food."

Hearing this, everyone in the Bharati restaurant immediately took action.

Don't dare to delay at all.

The Marine soldiers on the warship jumped directly off the warship and quickly washed away the blood in the sea that had not yet been contaminated by blood.

The next day.

Everyone at Barati Restaurant, who was busy serving Marine for dinner until midnight, slept until almost noon.

The first time I woke up, I found that the warship had already left.

Only the broken pirate ship was left, and the sea was full of corpses.

After a night of dilution, the blood on the sea had disappeared, leaving only the soaked and white bodies.

No one in the Barati restaurant dared to delay, let alone make any noise.

Quickly leave the place of right and wrong.

Soon after, it was reported that the Creek Pirates had provoked the ghosts and gods of hell. One night, the fleet of 4,000 people was taken away by the ghosts and gods.

Only forty dilapidated pirate ships were left on the sea, with no one daring to approach them.

A few days later.

A girl with orange hair slipped into these devil ships. After staying for three days, she let out a desperate roar:

"Who took it away?!"

"Why is it so clean?!"

"Isn't it because of the curse that no one dares to come?"

"Who is robbing me of treasure?"

Little did I know.

For scraping.

The elites under Carl who came from the West Blue Mafia were much more powerful than this little thieving cat.

And here.

Carl's warship also stopped on its way to Orange Town.

"Um?"

"Sea Kings?"

"It's really strange."