Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

The German army was in chaos, and the German army was in chaos.

Germa Kingdom.

Training ground.

Irrelevant personnel have been completely cleared out, and the clone soldiers of Germa 66 formed a human wall, like cold sculptures, stationed around the training ground.

The North Sea Navy senior officials headed by Darren stood in the center of the training ground, watching the Germa soldiers carrying heavy sealed boxes and moving them to the training ground.

"According to our cooperation plan, this is the first batch of military technology weapons you want."

Vinsmoke Judge said lightly, and looked at Darren while speaking.

"Although it's just a sample, the overall performance is basically stable. As long as you pass the inspection, it can be mass-produced at any time."

"But I have to remind you that the cost of high-tech weapons is not cheap."

Darren lit a cigar, smiled and waved his hand:

"Money is not a problem, open the box."

Vinsmoke Judge waved to the clone soldiers, and the soldiers strode forward, tore off the seal, and opened the box.

Darren and his group immediately looked around.

Various types of technological weapons were placed horizontally in the wooden box, cushioned by dry straw.

Vinsmoke Judge picked up a cannon-shaped weapon with smooth lines. Unlike ordinary heavy artillery, the barrel of this weapon was thin and long, with a metal cylinder connected to the end.

"This is a flamethrower. It can emit flames at about 300 degrees. The attack distance is 30 meters. The continuous spray time is 15 minutes. It needs to be reloaded after the fuel is exhausted."

He glanced at Darren and said, "Do you need to demonstrate the power?"

Darren made a "please" gesture.

Vinsmoke Judge shouted coldly, "Step out!"

Soon, a clone soldier wearing sunglasses strode out of the crowd, with his hands behind his back, standing in the center of the training ground like a rock.

Seeing this scene, Gion and Kaji's pupils shrank slightly.

This guy... Isn't he going to use his own subordinates to test the power of the weapon?

As if to confirm their thoughts, Vinsmoke Judge raised the muzzle of the flamethrower and aimed it at the clone soldier from a distance of 15 meters.

The next second,

He pulled the trigger expressionlessly and without blinking.

Roar! !

A hot fire tornado suddenly sprayed out, instantly submerging the clone soldier.

Under the numbing gaze of Kaji and Gion, the clone soldier became a burning man under the burning flames.

There was no wailing, no struggle, and even his body did not tremble at all.

In less than five seconds, the burning man slowly fell down.

The flames lingered endlessly, smoke came out of the rotting corpse, and the embers gradually extinguished.

The smell of burnt feathers filled the training ground.

Kaji's face was pale.

Gion felt nauseous.

It's not that they haven't experienced war.

But Vinsmoke Judge's cruel method of using his subordinates for weapon testing is something they have never seen before.

Smoke lingered.

Vinsmoke Judge put down the flamethrower, turned around and looked at the navy captain with a proud look:

"How?"

Darren frowned, "300 degrees?"

The temperature of the flame depends on the fuel and the density of the oxidant (air), which is probably between hundreds and thousands of degrees.

But that is based on real-world data.

In the world of One Piece, where the technology tree is crooked, due to the lack of high-concentration fuel, the normal flame temperature is generally in the range of 200 to 900 degrees.

Limited by the world setting, this is also the limit temperature of the Flame-Flame Fruit.

The temperature of magma is between 900 and 1400 degrees, so the Magma Fruit is the superior of the Flame-Flame Fruit.

"The attack frequency is average, the attack range is average, and fuel needs to be refilled. As for the power..."

Darren shook his head and looked at Vinsmoke Judge and said:

"You can't test the power of this thing at all."

"Researching and manufacturing weapons is your strength, but killing is another matter."

"For normal human flesh, if you want to kill a person, there is not much difference between a bullet, a dagger, and a club."

Speaking of this, Darren smiled:

"Unfortunately, I am quite knowledgeable about killing."

Vinsmoke Judge was stunned, and then said dissatisfiedly:

"What do you mean?"

Darren stepped forward and raised his hand to remove the black tie on the collar of his military uniform

, took off the flawless white cloak of justice, took off the upper body uniform, revealing a body covered with scars.

Seeing his actions, Gion and Kaji both showed surprised and shocked expressions.

This guy... Could it be that he wanted to...

The flying squirrel covered his face in pain.

Vinsmoke Judge also stared blankly at the navy captain who exuded a wild and violent temperament, and was a little unable to react for a while.

Darren twisted his neck, making a crackling sound of frying beans, and then smiled grimly:

"Come, use me to test."

As the voice fell, a gust of wind swept through the training ground, blowing the navy's black hair flying, and his eyes became more crazy.

"Are you serious?"

Vinsmoke Judge asked with a twitching eye.

Kaji also reacted suddenly, and jumped out anxiously:

"Hey, hey, hey, Darren, this is not a joke, that's a 300-degree flame... If you are burned to death, the position of the North Sea Admiral... will be my turn, oh no, I let it slip."

He quickly covered his mouth.

Darren suddenly "suddenly realized" and said:

"Well, Major Kaji is right, in this case, then I won't take the risk."

"This glorious mission will be handed over to the genius from the headquarters... Major Kaji."

As he said this, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Kaji's neck.

"No, no, no! You should do it!!"

Kaji immediately shrank back at an unprecedented speed, sweating profusely.

After enough jokes, Darren looked at Vinsmoke Judge again and said seriously:

"I'm serious."

He was indeed serious.

Darren has trained his physique to the point where he can withstand bullets and small and medium-sized artillery shells. He can withstand the impact heat generated by the explosion of artillery shells, so this 300-degree flamethrower should not be too dangerous.

Most importantly, he has the talent of "perception" and can clearly judge the destructive power of weapons by facing the attack directly.

After all, the ultimate goal of the fleet he wants to build is not to fight in the North Sea.

In his conception, the military force under his command must at least have the combat power level of the New World Pirates.

Then naturally, the power of the weapons equipped by this fleet must also reach a certain level.

Seeing Darren's persistence, Vinsmoke Judge no longer hesitated and pulled the trigger directly at him.

Roar! !

In the tightly contracted pupils of Kaji and Gion, a long tongue of fire shot out from the flamethrower and directly enveloped Darren's upper body.

The rolling heat wave hit us, and a scorching wind suddenly blew up in the training ground.

Everyone present looked at the man standing firm in the red flames, and their expressions looked like they had seen a ghost.

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