Pirate: I, Roger's son, nine-year-old admiral!

"Hey! Is this brat really not gone yet?"

A few kilometers away, hidden in the bushes, Van Oka observed everything through the scope.

Ige turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed upstairs, standing in front of Keya and blocking the fatal shot for her. The remaining two marines rushed to the door and used something like a protective shield.

Protect the house inside.

Sure enough, these guys never left!

He was talking about why these marines were so complacent. He had already established a terrible reputation on this island. Even if he thought about it with his toes, he knew that there was absolutely no way these guys would just leave like this.

And the bullet I fired just now was just to test whether these guys could leave or not!

As expected, this test has not gone away yet.

"Haha... But so what if you don't leave?" A proud smile appeared on Fan Oka's lips, "You are already injured, can you still block my bullet? Why don't you retreat?"

He had another purpose in setting the target for Keya, which was to disrupt their position and launch another attack while their defense was in a hurry.

But what he didn't expect was that the navy brat's movements were ridiculously fast. Before he could take aim again, he was already in front of Keya and blocked the bullet without any sense of beauty.

But that’s fine, because the navy brat’s injury will only shorten the time for them to return to the navy camp!

Until then, it will be time for you to really start killing!

What we have to do now is to hibernate again!

Quietly putting away the barrel of the gun, Van Oka was still observing the situation inside the house through the scope.

"They have all been shot by my bullets, and your protection mission will come to an end soon..."

This is the confidence from a top sniper. As long as you are hit by my bullet, even if you don't die, you will definitely receive treatment!

Fan Oka stared at the house closely, already feeling in his heart that the property of the Keya family would soon become his, and a proud smile appeared on his face.

But while smiling, the muscles on Fan Oka's face suddenly stiffened!

Because in his field of vision, the navy brat who was supposed to be too injured to move, and whose limbs might even be blown off, actually stood up in less than two minutes!

Not only did he stand up, he even talked to the two people behind him, and then his whole body turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed straight out!

And the direction is facing you!

How is this possible?

How is this possible!?

This is absolutely impossible to happen!

You know, the reason why I can snipe them at such a distance is simply due to my operation, my weapon performance, and my terrifying eyesight that is beyond ordinary people!

He has never used a shred of Haki, and in fact, no one, no matter Roger, the Pirate King, or Garp, the naval hero, it is absolutely impossible for any human being to have a Haki that can cover four kilometers!

The hegemonic color of knowledge can be maintained at the highest sensitivity and concentration within tens or even a hundred meters of the user, but within a range of several hundred meters, the color of knowledge will be diluted by the distance.

After a distance of one thousand meters or two thousand meters, the user's vision is almost too thin to feel anything at all, and at four thousand meters, it is absolutely impossible to feel the distance of anything with the color of vision!

So the position I am in is a real beyond-visual-range attack!

Places that are absolutely impossible to cover with any sight, sight or color!

What's more, I can find a place surrounded by mountains. The sound of my gunshot will be reflected back and forth countless times, eventually covering up the location where the real gunshot came from. No matter how good my hearing is, it is almost impossible to determine where the gunshot came from.

In which direction!

How could someone be able to determine their location so accurately when they only fired two shots!?

Is that navy brat a monster?

At the moment when Van Oka hesitated, Ige, who had turned into a bolt of lightning on the opposite side, was almost out of the village and rushed straight towards the top of the mountain where he was!

brush!

This speed was really terrifying. Looking at the terrifying thunder and lightning coming towards him, Fan Oka felt that the cold sweat on his body had directly soaked all his clothes!

Without any hesitation, Fan Oka immediately knew that his position had been exposed. He quickly rushed out from the bush where he was hiding, burst out at his ultimate speed, turned around and rushed into the dense forest behind him!

One of the essential skills for top snipers is the three-thousand-meter sprint.

On the battlefield, the battle situation is always changing rapidly. Snipers with sniper skills almost always have a great disadvantage in close combat. Therefore, after the position is exposed, they must move as quickly as possible.

This is the most troublesome thing about snipers. They have long hands, can hide their breath, and can run extremely fast!

Tsk!

Above the dark sky, the powerful lightning incarnated by Igor tore the sky directly, and it took only a few seconds to reach the direction pointed by Usopp.

But after arriving here, Ige was dumbfounded.

Damn it, where can I find it?

I saw that on the top of this mountain, looking around, the dark trees were like black silhouettes overlapping each other, and the complex branches with claws and teeth covered up most of the light.

And under the woods that seemed to be intertwined with thousands of ghost hands, there were clusters of dense bushes, like huge mushrooms blooming on the black grass.

Above and below, on the left and right, except for the protruding rock on the top of the mountain, they are all covered with dark woods and shrubs!

In such a dark and complicated area, it is almost impossible to find a sniper who is good at hiding!

Ige looked around at the surrounding dark woods and shrubs with a rather ugly expression.

Everywhere you look, everything looks the same, and there is no trace of Van Oka anywhere!

I originally thought that I could directly deal with this guy when I arrived in the direction pointed by Usopp, but it seemed that I had thought too simply.

Damn it, I absolutely can't let that bastard go, but I don't know where to find him!

Maybe in just a moment, he would have been running back and forth among the woods and already far away!

And just when Ige stood in front of the dark woods and felt worried, in the dark jungle bushes, the dark muzzle of the gun had quietly locked on him...