Pirate: I'm just slacking off, do you really think I'm a noob?

At this time, Duncan looked like a crazy bear.

Trying to find Steele in the smoke-filled building.

But he couldn't find it for a long time, and a terrible thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Everyone protect Bellemere and retreat!"

Duncan's rough voice quickly penetrated the building and spread throughout the branch base.

But he transformed into a humanoid tank and broke through the wall regardless of his injuries.

Outside the building, on the school grounds of the base.

There were layers upon layers of naval soldiers, armed with swords and muskets.

The person surrounded in the middle was Steele who rushed out of the house.

He looked at Bellobetti's figure getting further and further away, and the group of obstructing navy soldiers in front of him.

Steele was in a terrible mood at this point.

"You guys really pissed me off."

Steele's face darkened.

He was stopped again and again by the ants in his own eyes.

Steele's desire to kill is constantly overcoming his sanity.

"Congratulations, you successfully released the demon."

The naval soldier who heard this sentence could no longer hold back the anger in his heart.

They are also people of flesh and blood, and they simply cannot accept that someone would treat their comrades like this.

In one sentence, we must define our life-and-death comrades as deserters.

This is unacceptable to every righteous naval soldier.

Their inner anger needed to be vented, and Steele was their target.

"attack!"

Without waiting for Duncan's order, a squad leader with the rank of major took the lead in launching the attack.

Bang...bang...bang...

In an instant, countless bullets were shot like Steele.

"Poor people always underestimate the strong and are overconfident in themselves."

There were no bullets flying in Steele's eyes, nor even the group of naval soldiers in front of him.

"Navy Form 6—Paper Drawing."

His figure instantly changed from tall and thin to a human card as thin as paper.

Weaving through bullets.

It seemed that the flames of the navy soldier's anger were as outrageous in his eyes as an ant trying to trip up an elephant.

"Stop the musket attack and engage in close combat."

Duncan arrived in a hurry and stopped his soldiers' reckless behavior.

Although he was unwilling to let Steele take Bellmere to the CP9 base, he could not watch Steele die on the territory of Branch 127.

The plan for now is to delay Bellemere as much time as possible so that she can have more time to escape.

A sneer sounded in the crowd.

"Oh, you will know that the mantis is using its arms as a chariot."

"Ants will remain ants."

Steele retreated from the paper drawing form and punched the nearest naval soldier.

With just one blow, the battle-experienced major lost his fighting ability and fell unconscious on the ground.

"Revenge for the major, for justice!"

One naval soldier after another quickly approached Steele, and there were originally some gaps in the encirclement.

At this moment, he was once again tightly surrounded.

"You forced me to do this!"

Steele's legs suddenly exerted force, and he decided to break through the defense line before the encirclement was narrowed.

Hum...bang...

Muffled sounds continued to sound in the crowd, and Steele, who had released his restrictions, was simply suppressing the naval soldiers at this moment.

He grabbed the lapels of the two navy soldiers with both hands, lowered his head, and dodged a sneak attack from behind.

Then he suddenly used force and threw the two navy soldiers into the crowd.

In an instant, a gap was created in the originally solid encirclement.

"That's all."

CP9's years of inhuman training have made every joint on Steele's body a fighting strength.

Hands, feet, legs, elbows, knees...

Every time he takes action, he takes advantage of the gaps between navy soldiers' attacks to defeat the enemy with one move.

Not long after, the Navy's originally neat lineup was torn apart by Steele's abnormal combat power.

"You guys step back first and let me come."

Duncan has been observing Steele's attacks for a while, and he already has some ways to deal with them.

The naval soldiers who heard Duncan's words also quickly made way.

Steele was in the middle of a fierce battle when he suddenly saw an opening and rushed over without thinking.

"Bull rush!"

Familiar voices and familiar figures appeared in front of Steele again.

It made him grit his teeth, but he couldn't break through for a while.

"Okay, just because you are the head of the navy branch, I just shot and seriously injured you."

"Since you are unwilling to accept this ending, then I can only destroy you."

The muscles in Steele's arms bulged high, and his originally tall and thin figure looked full of strength at this moment.

"Stop it!!!"

His hands pressed hard on Duncan's arm, and a long mark was drawn under his feet.

However, he really relied on his strength to withstand Duncan's collision.

The violent impact caused Duncan's wound that had stopped bleeding to burst again.

"It's not over yet, big man."

"Fingergun—Multi-fingergun!"

Steele's ten fingers suddenly became flickering.

Circular wounds appeared one after another on Duncan's body, and the blood was blown into blood mist by the strong airflow.

Layers of blood mist rose, instantly dyeing Duncan into a bloody man.

"Even if I die, I won't let you escape from here."

Even though he was so seriously injured, Duncan still insisted on not falling down.

Taking advantage of the gap between Steele's attacks, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged Steele with both arms.

Firmly blocked Steele's movement and action.

"Damn it, is that woman so worthy of your life?"

Steele gave up pointing the gun, and instead hit Duncan's thick back with his elbow again and again.

Tick... Tick...

The blood in Duncan's mouth kept pouring out and dripping on the ground.

His consciousness gradually became blurred, and he remembered when he had just recruited Bellmer into Branch 127.

"Hello, my name is Bellmer."

"Why did you choose to join the Navy?"

"For the faith in my heart, for justice!"

"Do you think there is still true justice in this terrible world?"

"I firmly believe that justice must exist. There are always some unchanging beliefs in a changing world!"

Duncan, who was confused, was no longer able to restrain Steele's movements, and his arms slipped from Steele's waist.

"I will not sacrifice my life for a woman, but if this is justice, then my sacrifice will be remembered by future generations."

Steele did not let Duncan, who was about to faint, go, but grabbed Duncan's right arm with one hand.

Crack...

After a crisp sound, Duncan's right arm was broken by Steele.

Steele stepped heavily on Duncan's ankle with his right foot, and there was another crisp sound.

Duncan's right leg ankle was broken again.

"Justice? Haha, a boring idea, only a fool would believe it."