Pirates: Start by rejecting the redhead's invitation

Chapter 28 The Dining Room at Sea: The Dead Creek

Outside the restaurant.

On the narrow deck, Marco's people alone occupied more than half of the area.

Creek took out two guns at once, and ten muzzles were exposed on both sides of the golden armor: "Go to hell!".

All of a sudden, countless bullets were fired at the same time, and they were fired at Marco in a dense manner.

Marco curled his lips and immediately transformed into a pair of wings burning with blue flames.

All of Crick's bullets passed through his body, leaving many bullet holes in his body.

When he thought Marco was dead.

Those gun holes were quickly covered with blue flames and returned to their original appearance.

Nothing happened to Marco.

He is the owner of the bird fruit of the animal type fantasy beast.

He is an animal-type phantom beast fruit ability user that is even rarer than the natural type, and he is also one of only five animals that can fly.

Marco's ability is to wrap the wound with 'resurrection blue flame' and regenerate it, making the attack ineffective.

His ability can not only heal his own wounds, but also has a certain effect on others, increasing the healing speed.

Therefore, as the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates, he is also the ship's doctor.

"Damn it, you're actually a Devil Fruit user!" Seeing that his attack was completely ineffective, Creek calmed down. Originally, he had not planned to use this move, "So what if you are a user with abilities? I am the one with the ability."

You who will dominate all sea areas in the future, today, I will let you see my true military power!"

As he spoke, Creek took off the shoulder shield from his shoulder and pointed it at Marco.

"It's MH5, the most terrifying poison gas weapon."

"Mask, put on the mask quickly!"

"Asshole, do you know what will happen if you use that thing?"

In the sea, and even on the Creek pirate ship, the crew members screamed in dissatisfaction.

But Creek smiled disdainfully: "Shut up, you idiots, fighting is fighting, and only victory is the goal! As long as you win, it doesn't matter what means you use, this is strength, hahaha."

"Poison gas?" Marco frowned slightly and immediately flew towards Creek quickly.

He knew that once the poisonous gas was released, it would affect many people.

It must be stopped before the opponent releases poisonous gas!

Because the distance is not far.

Before Creek could release the gas bomb, Marco caught up to him and knocked away the shoulder armor containing the gas bomb with one blow.

Creek was shocked.

He didn't expect Marco to be so fast.

Creek immediately caught the shoulder armor that had not flown far away, merged it with his other shoulder armor, pulled out a gun handle from the middle, and a sharp tip extended from the top, forming a large battle gun.

This is his secret weapon, a super-heavy war gun that weighs a ton. Not only is it heavy, but it will also cause a big explosion when hit by the gun head.

"Go to hell, and destroy this shabby restaurant with me!" Creek suddenly slashed his big gun at Marco.

Marco jumped easily and dodged the blow.

Although Creek didn't hit anyone, he easily cracked the deck outside Barati's main entrance in half.

Marco's men immediately returned to the boat next to them before they fell into the sea.

Inside the restaurant.

Lin Mo frowned slightly and suddenly appeared at the door of the restaurant with a quick step.

Marco noticed him and immediately said: "Kid, go back to the restaurant, it's very dangerous outside."

Lin Mo didn't listen to his words at all.

His eyes were fixed on the small stern of the boat that had sunk into the sea along with the broken deck and only a small section of the stern was exposed on the sea.

That's his ship...

It doesn't matter to him how Marco and Creek fight.

But once it affects him.

Even if it's just a small boat.

No way!

Lin Mo looked indifferently at Creek, who was rushing towards Marco.

Marco even stood in front of Lin Mo, trying to protect him.

Lin Mo pulled out of Lake Toya and walked around Marco.

Meet Creek's attack head on.

"Kid, get out of here!" Marco was shocked.

A flash of anger flashed in Lin Mo's eyes.

A powerful sword force spread out with him as the center.

Just one sword.

Creek's battle gun didn't even touch Lin Mo's wooden sword, and was cut into two pieces by the sword energy.

"What!" Creek's eyes widened.

"Huh?" Marco was stunned.

Even the people watching the battle around were so shocked that their eyes bulged out.

Lin Mo looked indifferent and struck another sword.

The powerful sword energy directly hit Creek's chest.

Crick rolled his eyes and fell straight back with a bang.

His men were all frightened and wanted to step forward to check on Creek's injury, but they did not dare.

The woman, on the other hand, crawled over tremblingly.

I pushed Creek, and when he saw no response, I felt his pulse again.

Suddenly, his face turned pale, he covered his mouth and exclaimed: "Dead, dead..."

"What? The boss is dead?"

"The boss was actually defeated by a kid?"

"Who is that kid? It's so terrifying. Not only can he cut off the boss's gun with one blow, but he can also kill the boss with one blow. Is he really a child?"

"It's too scary. If we become enemies with them, we will also die. Let's run for our lives."

Creek's men immediately panicked and tried to escape by boat.

The woman covered her mouth, looked at Creek, and then at the ship that was about to leave. After hesitating for a moment, she left Creek behind and quickly boarded the ship to escape with the crew.

Marco did not let his own people intercept them.

Instead, he stared thoughtfully at the silent Lin Mo looking at the sea.

"What are you looking at?"

"Boat..."

"Ship?" Marco was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that it seemed that when they arrived, there was indeed a small sailboat tied to the outer deck.

But now, there is nothing on the sea.

The small sailboat had sunk to the bottom of the sea along with the broken deck.

No wonder this kid wants to take action.

Feelings are one's own ship being damaged...

Marco smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

"Lin Mo."

"You look like you are only nine or ten years old."

"Um."

"You have good swordsmanship, who did you learn it from?"

Lin Mo glanced at him, said nothing, turned around and walked indifferently to the restaurant.

Marco looked at his back, smiled, and without asking any more questions, looked back at the brothers on his boat and shouted: "Brothers, get ready for dinner."

"Oh, here it comes!"

"That brat just now was so awesome. Is he from this restaurant on the sea?"

"I don't know. He's not wearing a uniform or a chef's outfit. He may not be from the restaurant."

"If he is not, and I really want him to join our pirate group, this kid must be a very interesting person, hahaha."

Marco's men entered the restaurant bustlingly.

Zhepu asked several cooks to put together several empty tables in the restaurant and place fifteen dinners on them.

Marco and his group sat in a circle and started eating lively.

Lin Mo, on the other hand, was eating his dinner in silence at a small dining table not far away.

At this time.

Several of Marco's men shouted to Lin Mo.

"Kid, do you want to come over and eat together?"

"You were so handsome just now. Do you want to consider joining our Whitebeard Pirates?"

"That's it, that's it. Come join our big family. Dad is a very nice person."

Lin Mo didn't intend to pay attention to them and continued to eat his dinner.

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