People often say that eyes are windows to the soul.

You can tell a lot from a person's eyes.

Brownie used to believe this, but now he is a little shaken.

The pirate in front of him had a bloody kitchen knife stuck in his forehead and a broken hand, and he looked very miserable.

He even suspected...

Is this man also a fugitive?

The kitchen knife stuck in his head seemed to have the name of the chef printed on it. Did the chef also participate in the battle?

What else is that waste good for except making curry more delicious?

But this pirate shed so much blood and broke a hand, he should have lain down long ago, right?

But even so, his eyes were still so bright and firm...

It can be seen that his will to escape is also very firm!

He suddenly had some appreciation for the fugitive pirate, which is very rare.

But then, Brownie's figure dragged a blurred afterimage under the light and shadow, but in a blink of an eye, a scimitar was attached to the skin of Buggy's neck.

"What a pity, you are a pirate..."

Since he is a pirate, since he has some appreciation, since he is a navy...

Brownie feels that he should give him a clean death.

If he reincarnates earlier, maybe he can join the navy before he retires in the next life. If so, he will definitely not be stingy with his teachings.

His thoughts flashed.

The scimitar cut across Buggy's neck like cutting melons and vegetables.

He could even sense the gaze from the other side.

Is it a plea before death, or a daze without time to react?

Who knows.

Brownie didn't pay much attention, but just silently swung the scimitar and prepared to join the next killing.

Just turned around.

I heard two staggering footsteps again.

The body that should have fallen down was still standing, as if beheading was just plucking a hair for the other party.

Buckgy bent down.

Silently picked up his head.

He didn't press his neck back, but held it in his palm.

Holding your head with one hand is really a novel thing.

"Is this what it feels like to behead someone?"

His eyes were full of excitement.

Too many novel things constantly stimulated his extremely high threshold of joy line, and his smile was sunny and bright.

"To be honest, this feeling... well, it's really the first time. Although I often tell others that my father, that scumbag, used a knife to cut the corner of my mouth when I was still young at that time."

He shook his head, and then floated up like a "flying head barbarian" and left his palm.

"But in fact, I don't have any impression left."

Ability user?

Brownie's eyes condensed, and his face suddenly turned a little red.

It's not that he was angry.

He just suddenly felt that his self-conceited look just now was particularly ashamed.

This is obviously a vicious pirate, and he actually had the feeling of a hero cherishing a hero because of his miserable appearance and "highly deceptive" eyes...

Now thinking about it, it's really embarrassing.

Brownie usually doesn't talk much and looks more introverted. He even has to be a little perverted when killing enemies, but he always has many dramas in his heart.

In short, he is a sultry person.

When a sultry middle-aged man occasionally does something stupid, he always feels ashamed and wants to dig a crack in the ground to bury himself.

So he decided to leave this matter here.

Forever!

Brownie's black leather boots slammed on the board, making a loud bang.

He held the scimitar horizontally in one hand and appeared in front of Buggy again.

His posture leaned forward like a cheetah pouncing on its prey.

This time, his eyes were clearly watching.

"Step forward and cut!"

He uttered two words silently from the corner of his mouth, and a flash of white light passed by.

The white light was close to Buggy's chest.

He stretched out a finger, as if he wanted to use this finger to block the sword energy, but the finger and the white light always kept a distance...

Buggy's lower body stayed in place, and his two legs stepped a few times in confusion.

The upper body seemed to be dancing the cha-cha with the white light, floating out exactly, always keeping a slight distance from the white light.

At the last moment, the upper body fell down and avoided the white light.

The whole set of movements was extremely elegant, like a skilled dancer in an old London theater, revealing a taste of old money.

Except for the body that was divided into several parts.

"Interesting ability."

Buggy didn't know how many times he praised this fruit ability.

Even if we don't take into account the various speculations about this ability in the minds of modern college students, the pseudo-immortality itself is also very interesting.

It is particularly suitable for Buggy's fighting habits.

The main feature is to kill 800 enemies while losing 1,000 of his own.

If he could return to Gotham with this ability...

But simply crushing is meaningless.

At this stage, Buggy is still more looking forward to various interesting characters in this world.

While his thoughts were flying, Brownie had no intention of standing there and waiting for his opponent to go through various memories.

His figure flashed and quickly approached.

The smelly wind rushed straight into his nose as he chopped continuously.

Bucky did not dodge or evade, allowing Brownie to cut him into several pieces, as if just to fully experience the feeling of being chopped.

To be honest, the experiences of being chopped in his other two lives combined were not as many as the number of times Bucky was chopped in one month in this world.

Just after cutting for a while, his already split body suddenly ejected.

"Emergency escape from falling apart!"

"Well, that's what I used to call it."

Another mouth smiled and explained.

There is really only one mouth left in the whole body.

"But the situation just now was indeed a bit urgent."

A hand further away wanted to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

I just searched for a while and couldn't find it.

pity

Brownie looked dark and sighed secretly.

The left hand that is not holding the knife is pressed against the white coat.

Faintly, you can see a copper-colored ring on the index finger of your left hand.

The ring is set with a rough, twisted stone the size of a fingernail.

A small sea tower stone.

That was the reason why Bucky suddenly escaped.

really.

Regardless of whether they are pirates or navy, as long as they have some brains, they will definitely find a way to get themselves a piece of sea rock.

Even someone like Smoker, who is an ability user himself, must have a sea tower stone inlaid on his weapon.

It's really that the abilities of the ability users are too strange and difficult to deal with.

There are very few people who can master Haki skillfully in the first half of the Grand Route.

However, the material of sea floor stone is very hard and difficult to process.

This can be seen from Brownie's very incongruous stone on the ring.

There was more than just this reason that made Brownie look dark.

There seems to be something familiar about the opponent's move called Emergency Escape.

I just couldn't believe it in my heart.

The other party won't be the same

That kind of monster, right?

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