Super Dimensional Pirates in Pirates

A pirate ship flying the scarecrow flag set off from a port in China.

Nakahara Chuuya, who was on a favorable boat, thanked him after boarding the boat: "Sorry to trouble you."

"Nothing, just on my way." Hawkins replied expressionlessly.

"What are you doing in Xihai? Can't you survive in Beihai?"

"..." The atmosphere at the scene was stagnant for a moment, and Hawkins said calmly: "Most of the pirates in the North Sea were frightened by the Ice Queen's methods and went to other seas. We can't improve ourselves if we continue to stay in the North Sea."

Artoria nodded and said, "Oh, so you chose to go to the West Sea for training? Very good, you know how to improve yourself."

"..." Hawkins's men, who were dressed up to look like the FFF group, had their faces turned red and did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

Hawkins shuffled the cards, pulled one out, and said, "This time we go to the West Sea, we will gain a lot."

"Oh?" Nakahara Chuuya leaned behind Hawkins, stood on tiptoe, and wanted to look at the cards in Hawkins' hand, but found that he could not see beyond Hawkins' body, and immediately fell into silence.

Noticing Nakahara Chuuya's thoughts, Hawkins showed the card in his hand to Nakahara Chuuya with his backhand: In this card, the goddess of victory is bending down and stroking a ferocious lion.

"Tarot cards?" Zhongyuan Zhongya glanced at them: "Is your divination accurate?"

Faust explained from the side: "Captain Hawkins's divination has not gone wrong so far."

"Oh?" Zhongyuan Zhongya became interested and asked curiously: "Then can you divine what mission we will complete in the West Sea?"

Hawkins nodded: "Okay."

He immediately found a seat and sat down, calmly shuffling the tarot cards in his hand, the cards clattering.

Several thin straw branches extended from under Hawkins' clothes and stayed straight in the air. Then, Hawkins took out tarot cards in an orderly manner and placed them on the tips of the straw growing from under him.

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Several tarot cards were combined together and merged into a new card meaning. Hawkins frowned. He suddenly stood up and invited the three of them to the captain's cabin: "Let's go to the captain's cabin to talk."

After the four people entered the captain's cabin and closed the door, Hawkins slowly said the divination result: "Your Majesty Eric...does he want to occupy the West Sea?"

Zhongyuan Zhongya opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "You can actually tell fortunes!"

Arturia also showed a look of surprise.

Hawkins said: "If you encounter trouble in the West Sea, you can contact me at any time."

"No problem." Zhongyuan Zhongya made an "OK" gesture.

The sailboat continued to sail southwest, spending several days across the New World and reaching the windless zone between the New World and the West Sea. Since there is no safe channel created by Eric here, it can only rely on the gravity ability of Zhongyuan Chuya to move forward.

Fortunately, there was no extreme weather in the windless zone, and all the crew arrived safely in the West Sea three days later.

"We will disembark here." The sailboat docked at a remote island, and Zhongyuan Zhongye decided to disembark here.

"I wish you good luck." Hawkins said nothing and let his men lower the sail and set sail.

"I said, do you really want to dress up like this?" Artoria stretched out her hand to pull up her collar. She wore a straight, close-fitting black suit, turning Artoria into an OL beauty.

"Of course, for the mafia, cards must not be thrown away." Zhongyuan Zhongya threw a black mask covering the upper half of his face to the two of them: "This is for you, our true identity cannot be exposed.

"

"Very good." Artoria took the mask, looked at it over and over, and praised: "Even if I wear this mask, it won't affect my eating."

"..." Ah Jin put on the mask silently, and the deep dark circles under his eyes blended into the color of the mask, as if the eyes were open on the mask.

"Let's go and meet the mafia around here." Zhongyuan Zhongya took the lead, and the two of them followed.

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"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." A woman was sitting on the ground crying bitterly. The basket next to her was empty, and there were many exquisite small objects scattered around.

"Hey, hey, hey." Not far away from her, several men in suits were staring at the crying woman. One of them shouted: "There's no point in crying, Miss Madeleine."

"If you want to sell goods on the street, you can't do it without paying protection fees."

Several pedestrians passed by in a hurry. After seeing the man's attire, they immediately turned their heads and pretended not to see him.

A man took off his coat, revealing his vest and shirt. He knelt down in front of the woman and said, "You can only sell goods if you pay the protection fee. Do you understand?"

"But, but I don't have any money at all..." the woman sobbed and said intermittently.

"Then go sell yourself!" the man said rudely, raising his hand to ruffle the woman's hair: "With your figure and appearance, wouldn't you be rich if you sold yourself once?"

"Hahaha……!"

The mafioso next to him laughed rudely and showed a man's understanding smile.

"You, you..." The woman curled up in fear and kicked her legs back and forth on the ground, trying to escape from the man.

"What are you afraid of!" The man took a step forward, immediately closed the distance, and grabbed the woman's chin with one hand: "As long as you are fucked by me once, you will have enough money to pay the protection fee!"

"I, I won't do that——!" The woman mustered up her courage and refused the man's rude request.

"Not selling your body? That's okay!" The man chuckled and said in a cold tone: "However, think carefully about your mother who is seriously ill. If you can't sell goods and get money to buy medicine, your mother's illness will

what to do?"

"Ugh——" The woman bit her lower lip with her teeth, and blood flowed from her lip. The man's words pierced her heart. Her mother had worked hard to raise her, but she had no way to buy medicine to save her mother...

There was a young man who couldn't stand it and wanted to step forward to stop the thugs, but he was held back by nearby residents.

"Moody, you weren't like this before..." the woman said in a pleading voice.

"Hmph!" The man sneered and said viciously: "I have been bullied by others before. Only by joining the mafia can I bully others!"

"Madeline, who did you give your first time to?" The man said seductively: "If you gave it to me, it's not in vain that I liked you..."

"..." The woman shook her head vigorously, tears falling out with centrifugal force.

"Can I wait, can your mother wait?" The man continued to persuade earnestly: "I will take care of your business every day from now on, and I will make sure you earn enough money to buy medicine... Hahahaha!"

At this point, the man named Moody laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of arrogance.

"Moody, you are so mean. You just want to eat your own meat and don't even leave us a mouthful of soup." The mafia next to him said dissatisfiedly.

"That's right." The other mafias agreed.

"We can also help you introduce business." Another person smiled maliciously.

"It's really disgusting." A young man, 1.65 meters tall, wearing a black suit, walked towards us. Behind him were two similarly dressed people, a man and a woman.

"Who!?" The mafiosi surrounding the woman immediately positioned themselves to attack, pulling out their muskets from the inside of their clothes and aiming at the intruder.

"Is this the style of the mafia in the West Sea?" Zhongyuan Zhongya spat with disdain.

"Looking at your outfit, you are also a Mafia?" Moody's accomplice cursed rudely: "This town is the territory of the Forley family! Get out of here quickly!"

Zhongyuan Zhongya raised his hand and raised the brim of his hat: "Oh? The Forley family? I haven't heard of it."

"They are enemies who come to cause trouble in the territory!"

"Kill them!"

The Forley family members immediately pulled the trigger, and amidst the woman's screams, bullets were fired at Nakahara Chuuya and the other three.

"Haha..." Nakahara Chuuya grinned and manipulated gravity to deflect the trajectory. These mafia gangsters became perfect stroke masters.

The "click" firing pin cannot rebound, and the mafia can only pull the trigger in vain, making the sound of metal parts being chewed to death.

"Damn it!"

"Why didn't even a single shot hit!?" The mafiosi couldn't believe it and quickly lowered their heads to load bullets.

Suddenly, a sense of weightlessness made their feet leave the ground, their bodies floated in the air, and they lost the guns and bullets in their hands.

"boom!"

What followed was a gravity dozens of times stronger, which violently pressed the mafia floating in the air into the ground, carving out several human-shaped holes.

"...!" Moody, the only survivor, sat on the ground with weak legs and feet, and a pool of liquid appeared under his butt.

"Hey, hey, hey..." Zhongyuan Zhongya closed one eye: "What are you doing? Are you scared to death?"

"You, who are you!?" Moody's voice was full of fear, and he no longer acted as recklessly as before. He threatened: "The Forelli family is a subordinate family of the Capone family!"

"Capone?"

"That's right! If you offend the Capone family, you will offend the entire Xihai underground society!"

"Oh?" Zhongyuan Zhongya asked with great interest: "Aren't there five big families in Xihai?"

"Are you from out of town?" Moody tried to keep calm, but the trembling of his legs was undeniable. He informed the three of them: "The leader of the Capone family, Capone Becky, unified the underground this year.

mafia!"

"Oh——" Zhongyuan Zhongya drawled his voice and turned around and said: "In this way, our workload will be reduced a lot."

Moody said sternly, "Now, please kowtow to me and admit your mistake!"

"Idiot." Nakahara Chuya glanced at him coldly.

Ajin took out a walking stick with an iron ball on it and hit the ground in front of Moody hard.

"Alas!"

"Where is the headquarters of the Forley family? Take us there."

"You, you...!"

"Bang!" Ah Jin took out a double-barreled shotgun and fired a shot in his ear. The huge gunshot shattered one eardrum and blood flowed out of the ear canal.

Ajin put the muzzle of his gun with white smoke against Moody's head: "Take us there."

Moody immediately scrambled to get up, but his legs didn't obey him and he couldn't stand up.

Artoria, who had been silent all this time, said coldly: "Just kill the trash who can't even lead the way."

"I, I can lead the way!" Moody gritted his teeth and crawled with his hands instead of his limp legs.

"This is the first time I've seen someone crawling and walking." Nakahara Chuya laughed.

"There are many Shampoo Islands, and the Celestial Dragons will sit on the backs of slaves and make them crawl on all fours." Arturia told the ignorant Nakahara Chuuya.

"It's really disgusting." Zhongyuan Zhongya commented, walked to the woman and squatted down: "Don't worry, the Forelli family will not come to trouble you again in the future."

"Thank you..." the woman thanked softly.

Arturia threw a stack of money in front of the woman: "Here, use this money to buy medicine."

"No, I can't have it..." The woman's eyes were fixed on the money falling on the ground, and she refused with difficulty.

"Can't you sell your handmade goods? My mother will die of illness."

The woman picked up the money and held it firmly in her chest with both hands: "...I borrowed this money and will pay it back to you in the future!"

"casual."

Nakahara Zhongya and the other three followed the crawling Moody until the pain caused by the friction reactivated his legs. Moody then stood up and quickly headed to the Forley family's base camp.

Two mafiosi who were guarding the door of a large house shouted loudly after seeing Moody: "Moody! Today's protection fee has been collected so quickly?"

"Quick!" Moody immediately ran forward a few steps and escaped a certain distance: "They are mafia sent by the enemy, kill them quickly!"

Before the two mafia men guarding the door could react, gravity pushed the three men horizontally, knocking down the door and smashing the wall. The three men flew sideways into the mansion.

The huge noise brought the mansion to life, and the mafiosi in the mansion immediately picked up their weapons and rushed out of their rooms.

"Who!?" Hundreds of mafiosi armed with weapons aimed at the three uninvited guests who broke in.

"From now on, the Forelli family will change its name to the Port Mafia."

"Ha!?" The leader of the Forley family, who was hiding behind everyone, cursed disdainfully: "Shoot these three of them into a hornet's nest for me!"

"Da da da"

At the same time, hundreds of submachine guns spewed out thick fire and smoke from their muzzles, and bullets poured down.

"Bang bang bang bang"

The bullets fell on the ground, furniture, and walls. Broken wood chips, wall dust, and gravel flew everywhere. The dust caused by the shooting immediately covered the location of the three people, but the mafia still did not release the trigger until the bullets in the magazine were released.

Not a single particle left.

"Ahem." The leader of the Forley family waved his hand. The smoke produced by the explosion of gunpowder made the surroundings hazy and made his throat itchy.

"Dare to challenge the Forley family, I'm tired of living."

As soon as he finished speaking, his head suddenly exploded, sprinkling white and red on the people around him, and a single large-caliber shotgun bullet shattered half of his head.

Zhongyuan Zhongya stepped out of the smoke-shrouded place. There was not a speck of dust on his neat suit. He spread his hands and said, "Your leader is dead. Do you choose to surrender or die?"

"..." was able to survive the torrential barrage without any damage to his body. The remaining mafia knew that they were no match, so they all threw down their weapons and surrendered.

"Very good." Zhongyuan Zhongya clapped his hands: "Does any of you know the phone number above?"

…

"Huh?" A man holding a cigar listened to the report from his subordinates: "Someone killed the leader of the Forley family?"