Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

The woman was so angry that she couldn't help crying.

"You... killed him..."

The naked, wounded woman looked at the dragon man lying in a pool of blood in horror, and looked at the blood that kept spreading out, her voice trembling, her face pale.

She felt that everything in front of her was extremely unreal, as if she was dreaming.

"You... killed the dragon man..."

She murmured over and over again, reaching out to touch the blood flowing on the ground, feeling the warm touch of the blood.

A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth little by little.

"You killed him..."

The smile gradually became crazy.

"Hahahahaha!!! You killed him!!"

"He's finally dead!"

"Hahahahaha..."

The woman laughed heartily, but blood-red tears gradually seeped out of her eyes.

"He's finally dead... woooo..."

She choked up and finally burst into tears.

Darren looked at the woman who laughed and cried loudly, with a crazy and twisted expression, and his eyes couldn't help but droop.

"You're free."

He said.

"Free?"

The woman's face showed unspeakable bitterness. She turned her body gently to let Darren see her naked back clearly.

On her back, a blood-red mark of "Flying Dragon Hoof" was extremely dazzling.

"For me, how can there be freedom in this world?"

She raised her head and smiled at Darren.

The smile was somewhat calm, even relieved.

"Thank you, Admiral."

She climbed up with difficulty, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Darren sincerely.

"I have no meaning to live anymore. All the people I cherish in this world have died in his hands."

"Please do what you should do."

Darren looked at her deeply.

He saw the tenacious will to die in her eyes.

He didn't know what she had experienced and how long she had been tortured by Sildes Saint.

But he always adhered to a principle.

Don't judge other people's lives easily without experiencing the pain that others have experienced.

"I understand."

"Then, have a good journey."

After saying this, Darren turned around without hesitation and walked out of the cabin.

The woman knelt on the ground, watching the captain's figure going away, and raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face.

Her eyes were no longer dull and numb.

A bright and warm smile slowly overflowed on her bloodstained face.

Like a flower that grows and blooms tenaciously on a cliff.

"Thank you, thank you so much... Navy Lord."

"If I survive, it will be inconvenient for you..."

She pursed her lips and smiled.

Slowly picked up the golden pistol on the ground.

Bang!

She gritted her teeth and fired two shots at the corpse of the Celestial Dragon.

"Dad, Mom, I'm here to accompany you."

She smiled like a flower.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at her temple.

She saved the last bullet for herself.

...

Bang!

There were gunshots and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground behind him, but Darren's footsteps did not stop at all.

He is not a saint.

It is impossible to force a person who is determined to die to have the courage to live.

She had no choice before.

But now she at least has the freedom to choose to die.

Suppressing his inner emotions, Darren walked quickly towards the cabin where the slaves were held on the official ship.

The locked hatch flew out directly.

Without any obstruction, Darren walked into the interior step by step.

The smell of stench and dampness hit her face, and the dark yellow oil lamp swayed in the turbid air.

Leah, who was curled up in the corner of the cage, heard the movement, and a trace of panic flashed across her little face. When she saw that the person coming was Darren, the panic expression was quickly replaced by surprise.

Darren waved his hand.

The cage made of steel collapsed and twisted in an instant, and then dismembered, and the shackles on the little girl also broke and fell to the ground.

"Navy brother!!"

The shackle that blocked her mouth fell off, and the little girl shouted with tears in her eyes, stumbled towards Darren, and hugged the latter's calf tightly.

Darren rubbed her head and smiled:

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

Leah nodded heavily with red eyes.

So Darren took her hand and walked out of the cabin.

However,

When Leah walked out of the cabin and saw the bodies strung together by steel on the deck, her face suddenly turned pale.

She subconsciously looked towards the cabin

Inside.

That terrible, ugly Celestial Dragon fell in a pool of blood.

Leah couldn't help but let go of Darren's hand and took two steps back in fear.

Suddenly, she gritted her teeth and slammed into the mast beside her!

Darren reached out and grabbed her clothes, lifting her up like a kitten.

"What are you doing?"

He frowned.

The little girl cried:

"I can't survive, right?"

"If I survive, it will bring a lot of trouble to my navy brother."

Darren was startled and sighed.

He remembered the little girl's father's behavior of hitting the wall before, and felt helpless.

What a father and daughter.

He picked up the little girl and said seriously:

"Since you survived, live well."

"Your father is waiting for you to come home."

"I took your money, so I must protect you."

The little girl was stunned and said a little embarrassedly:

"But...but I...the money I paid...is very little..."

Darren smiled:

"Enough."

A metal skateboard floated over, he stepped on it, and his figure gradually rose into the air.

Hovering in the air, Darren held the dirty little girl in one hand, overlooking the bloody World Government ship below, slowly raised his hand, opened his five fingers, and grabbed it from a distance.

Boom...

Crack, crack! !

Driven by the metal of the ship's hull, the entire ship was constantly compressed, collapsed, and twisted under the strange magnetic field.

With a loud bang, the gunpowder and loaded artillery in the cabin were quickly detonated, and the blazing flames shot up into the sky, like a huge fireball igniting and covering the entire ship.

The hot and vast shock wave rushed towards her, making the little girl subconsciously bury her head in the chest of the naval captain, as if it was the safest place in the world.

The official ship gradually sank, and the flag of the world government representing the highest authority turned into ashes in the flames.

Black smoke billowed and rose into the sky.

There were bursts of lightning and thunder in the heavy black clouds, and the long-brewing storm was about to come.

In the hazy, swaying, and distorted firelight,

Darren seemed to see faces looming in it, like a dream.

He saw Gion on the street with a blank look in his eyes and a rose tightly in his hand;

He saw Kaji punching the wall again and again to vent his anger;

He saw the man kneeling in front of him, taking out a pile of coins to beg him;

He saw the woman who smiled and took the golden pistol to commit suicide;

He saw the ugly grinning face of the Celestial Dragon...

Face after face, picture after picture, constantly looming in the flames rising to the sky.

Darren let out a long breath.

In the deepest part of his heart, the feeling of frustration and boredom finally dissipated completely at this moment.

As his thoughts came to light, an unspeakable emotion and power surged in his chest, and he couldn't help but vent it.

Tear!!

A pale thunder suddenly tore through the dark sky and illuminated the whole world.

The storm that swallowed everything came one after another.

The wind and the clouds surged.

The navy captain was suspended in the sky, his aura rising continuously, and his wide cape danced like a wild dragon behind him.

A majestic, domineering, and solemn aura, as if responding to the storm between heaven and earth, burst out from his body.

The world changed color.

At the same time,

In Darren's perception, a new "project" slowly emerged.

Overlord Haki: 20

The spirit of the king...was awakened.

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