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Tang Bai followed the sergeant leading the way leisurely, but Tang Bai's thinking was slightly divergent.

A colonel who sounds powerful, comparable to some branch brigadiers, should be able to give people a glimpse of the strength of this world, right?

The more this information is collected, the more confidence and calmness it will add to Tang Bai's future.

The first landing place was not chosen randomly by Tang Bai.

In a prosperous island town, Tang Bai could see, get, and use far more than ordinary islands.

And Kalis, who was very submissive and respectful to Tang Bai along the way, inadvertently showed his fangs when Tang Bai left.

It's just a lifeboat.

It is difficult for someone who is not familiar with the ways and is careful to discover the strangeness hidden in it. Kallis does not need to do much, he will have the navy in the island town to serve him.

Pirates have never been a good profession.

This industry is not filled with good people who are overflowing with sympathy.

In the eyes of Tang Bai, who had dealt with cunning pirates such as Barbossa, Sparrow, and the Nine Pirate Kings, Kallis' little thoughts and tricks were clearly visible.

Hopefully Kallis can withstand the effects of that special gold coin.

The sergeant brought Tang Bai to the navy branch's station in Trading Town. Of course, maybe he could take Tang Bai for a longer walk on the streets of the town. Tang Bai didn't care.

It's just a naval branch station.

If he couldn't deal with this, Tang Bai would have to really think about it and re-establish the structure of his previously designed plan.

In this world, strength means everything.

If you want to gain a foothold in this world and start your own goals without any influence or coercion from any force, you should have enough strength and reputation. There is only one party that dominates the other, and there is not enough to be feared and feared.

The strength that is valued, even cooperation and transactions, can only be reduced to a subordinate role.

When Tang Bai arrived with the sergeant, the navy branch had already made preparations.

"Colonel Scott?"

Looking at the gloomy man behind him who was wearing a white cloak and was tall and tall, about 2.56 meters tall. He had to raise his head slightly when looking at each other, Tang Bai showed an inexplicable smile on his face.

The muzzles of more than a hundred firearms were shaped like a pocket. They were pointed at Tang Bai in the center of the pocket from all directions. The sergeant who brought Tang Bai had already escaped from Tang Bai with lightning speed.

Tang Bai didn't do anything to stop it.

"Well, this kind of welcome is not very good. I just came here to see you, and the others," Tang Bai opened his hands. "It's better not to disturb you."

"Shoot!" Scott, whose name was broken by Tang Bai, just shouted in a dull voice and gave his order.

There were intensive trigger sounds, but not a single bullet came out and shot towards Tang Bai.

Scott's face suddenly became more gloomy.

"In front of an alchemist, don't use this kind of technological foreign object. I just want to see what kind of strength the navy branch officer has that can match the strength of the commodore." Tang Bai slowly walked towards him.

Walking in the direction of Scott, Man Sheng said.

His footsteps suddenly hit the ground, and Scott, who was more than three feet away from Tang Bai, suddenly appeared in front of Tang Bai, his arms slightly arched back, his whole person was like a fully drawn strong bow, filled with

There is an explosion of power.

"Six-type finger gun!"

Tang Bai's vision was instantly filled with a stormy afterimage of arms.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Continuous, muffled sounds like a stick hitting a pile of meat, and popping beans resounded around the area where Tang Bai and Scott were. The sound was suddenly invigorated by Scott's sudden attack.

The navy soldiers' cheers were suppressed in their mouths and before they were officially vented, a tall figure flew back faster than when they came.

If there are people present who have enough eyesight and can keep up with the speed of the two people, they can clearly see the tall figure flying back. The body is trembling in mid-air. Every trembling means that the body of the tall figure is flying back.

There was a bloody hole on the top.

"Are you a person with abilities?" The low voice was as if there was still a mouthful of water in the throat, a little unclear. In fact, Scott's throat as he spoke was filled with a mouthful of blood at the moment. Although

It looked like he had been seriously injured, but Scott stood up again as if he had never been traumatized.

This kind of injury, which looked like the body was full of deep blood holes, if it were placed on Harry and other people in the world, he would probably have to lie on the ground groaning in pain, or even wait for death without help, but the man in front of him,

But it proved to Tang Bai how abnormal the physical fitness of people in this world can be after receiving certain training.

This is just a colonel of a branch, even if his strength is really comparable to some brigadiers as his subordinates said.

"I am coming."

Tang Bai's body was slightly bent, and after a brief contraction, his tendons, bones, and muscles suddenly erupted with a crackling sound. His figure disappeared instantly.

Before Tang Bai was an hour old, Scott on the opposite side seemed to sense some danger, so he made a small adjustment to his body in advance, and instantly activated the Iron Block in the Sixth Form of the Navy.

Boom!

The sound was not loud, and could even be considered slight, but that subtle and dull sound was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart, causing the bodies of all the naval soldiers present to shake.

Tang Bai's fist touched Scott's body. The additional force on his fist did not directly knock Scott away, but allowed Scott to bear it completely.

The asymmetrical heights of the two people made Tang Bai and Scott's postures look a bit funny at the moment, but no one present noticed this. Their eyes just stared blankly at the two people in the center of the field.

On his body, he saw Colonel Scott, whom he had regarded as one of the most powerful people in the West Sea, slowly falling to the ground and never getting up again.

Tang Bai, who retracted his fist, frowned slightly.

The feeling Scott gave him just now was very strange. It seemed that he had predicted Tang Bai's attack angle in advance, but his injured body had no time to adjust and dodge, so after his body adjusted a small amount, he gave up evading.

Instead, he chose a hard-on approach.

Is it a fighting instinct?

Or is it the domineering power of knowledge and knowledge unique to this world?