After everyone had vented their excitement, the Liberty once again stirred up its sails and headed off into the distance.

Half a day later.

Looking at the familiar picture that appeared again in front of him, Sota, who was sitting on the guardrail at the bow of the boat and holding a fishing rod in his hand, smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"We're finally getting to our destination. "

Angel Island, it should be the largest of the many empty islands!

There are not only the aborigines of Angel Island, but also part of the Gaya Island below, that is, the golden city "Shandora" that came up with the upwelling current.

It's just that it is not called Shandora now, but the island where the gods live, called the "Sanctuary", and also called the island of the gods "Apayado".

There are also the descendants of Shandora 400 years ago, and the "Sandia" family who now live in Yunyin Village.

The Sandia clan and the angel clan on Angel Island have been fighting for Apayado all year round.

Sandia is to reclaim the land that was rightfully theirs.

The angels are there to protect the land that God has given them.

Therefore, the two races, no one let the other, until the appearance of the new generation of God Gan Fuer on Angel Island, gradually broke the hatred between the two races.

Originally, under the leadership of Gan Fore, a god who was committed to the peaceful coexistence of the two races, sooner or later the two races would have shared Apayado.

But....

4 years ago, a figure appeared that made the two races completely unable to resist.

That's Anilu, this guy is the powerhouse of the Thunder Fruit, and he forcibly usurped the god throne as soon as he came, and ruled the Sky Island.

It was then decreed that Apayado became his personal domain, and no one was to set foot in it.

As soon as you step in, you will be punished by God.

"Huh!"

Suddenly a roar interrupted Kuta's reverie, and he raised his head and looked at the clouds in front of him on the left.

I saw a man wearing a bull's head mask, shirtless, with two small white wings on his back (I don't know if it's true, it is said to be an ornament), holding a shield in one hand and a huge cannon barrel in the other, and jumping out from behind the island cloud with his feet stepping on two semicircular things.

The man landed on the island cloud, without making any pause, and kicked his feet on the island cloud, and the island cloud suddenly quickly sunk down like cotton, and then the man took advantage of the elasticity of the island cloud and the power of the equipment on his feet to jump high towards the sky.

At the stage of liftoff, the man raised the barrel of the cannon in his hand, carried it on his shoulder, aimed the muzzle of the gun at the Liberty, and did not hesitate to pull the trigger of the barrel as his body rose to the top.

With a loud bang, a black cannonball, breaking through the shackles of the barrel, in sparks and smoke, headed towards the Liberty.

At the same time, Arlo, who was resting on the lawn in the middle of the deck, suddenly got up suddenly, and quickly pulled out the hounds at a speed invisible to the naked eye, with a red light flashing in his eyes, just as the cannonball flew out of the barrel of the masked man.

——!

translucent bullet that snapped through the space and appeared directly in front of the cannonball at a speed that the cannonball could not match at all.

Then it effortlessly shoots through the cannonball, and then in the masked man's frightened eyes, with a "poof", it shoots into his head.

At this moment, the masked man felt as if time had stopped all around him.

His mind was running at high speed, and he was constantly thinking about all sorts of things.

He never dreamed that he, who often hunted people from Qinghai, would become his burial place in this sea of clouds.

In the past, whether it was a pirate or someone else, or a navy in white uniform, as soon as they met him, they were basically beaten by him, and then their ships were smashed by his incendiary cannon and sunk into the sea of clouds.

As long as it weren't for the former god who was in the way, the now lonely old man to stop him, nothing would change.

But....

Feeling the heart-piercing pain in his head, "Webb's" eyes flashed with monstrous unwillingness.

He..."War Ghost Vayipa", the warrior of Sandia, but the descendant of the legendary great warrior of Sandia Kargara,

he also has on his shoulders the mission of leading his people to reclaim their homeland Apayado.

How could he, how could he, how could he die here so easily!

However, no matter how unwilling he was, when he faced Arlo, whose strength could be said to be very different, when he appeared, shot cannonballs at the Liberty without hesitation, and Kuta did not react, in fact, his end was already doomed.

If you want to blame him, it is to blame that he can't figure out his own strength, and he is too arrogant, too arrogant, and too impulsive to the people who came from Qinghai!

Even if his personality is a little softer, he will not be able to distinguish between good and bad and the difference in strength before taking action.

However, in this world, there are no ifs.

In his life, there should be many people who have been killed, and he has not had the opportunity to beg for mercy, so...

Boom

——! boom——!

two explosions in front of one and one in the back.

completely buried this strongest warrior of the Sandia generation.

No matter how unwilling and ambitious he is, he can only disappear with the firelight.

Sora tilted his head, and the firelight reflected his face and his eyes.

There was not a trace of fluctuation in the pale blue pupils.

Even if he sensed Webb's presence before he appeared, even if Webber was wearing a mask, Sota would know who he was.

If it was before, Kutai would still consider whether to show mercy to his subordinates.

After all, this guy is not strictly speaking, he is not a bad person.

But....

After all he had been through, since the last time he had said hello to the Navy, he would never show mercy to those who pointed at them with guns and weapons and attacked them.

Good or bad, good or evil.

Since you have raised your weapon and fired your gun, you have to bear the consequences of firing it.

Do you really think that anyone can shoot at them?

Besides, this guy is not a navy, and he may hesitate when he meets those navy who really insist on justice and protect civilians, but he will not hesitate at all when he meets these people who don't know what they are.

And this guy is not a civilian either.

For civilians, he wouldn't do it.

After all, there is nothing wrong with civilians taking up arms for the sake of a sense of security in their hearts and for self-preservation when they see them for the first time.

Who called them wanted criminals wanted by the world government and the navy? Who called

them bad people in the hearts of the common people! Unless one day, the adventurous group in his heart can really be recognized by the world, otherwise, no matter how many good things they do, in the

eyes of people who don't know or understand them, they are born with justice and have their own halo of villains, and it is useless for anyone to come.

After going through a lot of things, he is no longer the thirty-year-old programmer who lived in a peaceful era in his previous life, nor is he the righteous guy who was full of naivety and thought he was very righteous when he first went to sea.

At this time, he was a true adventurer who pursued freedom, pursued adventure, and traveled the world.

He is also a world's pinnacle powerhouse.

He never considered himself a pirate, even if the whole world thought he was.

For this point, he can distinguish it clearly, remember it well, and insist on it for a lifetime.

Sometimes

, as long as the position changes, the belief changes, it really changes.

He didn't want him to become a pirate in the truest sense of the word.

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