The pirate titan awakening

"Where does this guy come from who feels so good?"

"It's really disgusting."

Seeing Louis leaving triumphantly, Luo Song looked like he had eaten a dead fly.

"So now you know why I am too lazy to communicate with others."

Ryder comforted him as if he had been through it before.

"There are always some people who are self-centered and think that only what they see and understand is true and correct."

"Not only that, they are also keen to impose their ideas on others. If they don't agree with them, they may say something."

"That's right, that's true. This kind of person is the most disgusting."

Skrull nodded in agreement. The Lewis who left just now made him feel like he wanted to punish him severely.

"This kind of person is actually pretty good," Ryder leaned closer to Luo Song and murmured in a low voice, "Look at his arrogant look. Isn't it very funny? Imagine your fist hitting his face hard and knocking him out.

All self-righteousness is shattered.”

"Such a scene, are you looking forward to it all of a sudden?"

As he said that, Ryder smiled sinisterly, showing an expectant expression.

Luo Song: "..."

I really didn't expect you, Ryder, to be such a guy?

Luo Song rolled his eyes, and his impression of Ryder was refreshed again, and he added a label of sinisterness to him.

Seeing Luo Song's expression, Ryder curled his lips and said, "It's not like you don't know my situation. It's rare for a fool to provoke me. I have a reason to vent why should I let him go."

Luo Song: "..."

You are... such a down-to-earth person!

However, I like it!

"Then let's see which one of us has better luck. Whoever encounters that guy first will be the one to take care of him?"

Luo Song smiled and stretched out his right fist.

"Good idea, then let's compete fairly."

Ryder smiled.

The two fist bumped.

It was so simple that Louis' next fate was decided.

Treat it carelessly like a plaything.

Seeing Luo Song and Ryder decide the fate of that war madman as easily as they were preparing to kill a pig without saying a few words.

Skrull was trembling with fear.

What’s the explanation for this sudden sense of déjà vu from a black and white boss?

But it’s really fun to hear them prepare to deal with that arrogant guy!

When can I, Skrull, reach the same level as Sir Roger and Lord Roger, where I can easily get rid of those who don't like me when I see them?

In Skrull's heart, the desire to become stronger became even stronger!

"That guy's game is the last one today. If nothing else happens, he will still win. There's nothing interesting to watch."

Luo Song said boredly: "Why don't we just leave."

Ryder nodded: "Okay."

"Skrull, do you want to come with us?"

Luo Song said invitingly.

"I...I...can it really be done?"

Skrull looked at Luo Song in disbelief, not expecting that this adult would actually invite him.

"Tch, why are you so shy? If you want to come along, follow me. If you don't want to, pull me down."

Luo Song didn't care about his own image at all and said in a very fucked-up manner.

Ryder looked expressionless and rolled his eyes.

Skrull didn't care about this kind of thing at all, but suddenly became excited.

"Lord Roger! You mean...can I learn your martial arts from you?"

Skrull said excitedly.

Luo Song's expression was indifferent and his nostrils were pinched.

"Well, if you understand it that way, I don't have any objection."

"real!"

"great!"

Skrull jumped up excitedly, but he obviously overestimated his physical condition at this time.

"Crack..."

"Ouch, yoyo...it hurts, it hurts..."

After a crisp sound, Skrull clutched his waist and screamed in agony, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Extreme joy gave rise to sadness. He was so excited just now that his injuries were aggravated, and he twisted his waist again.

Luo Song was speechless for a while, and could only say one sentence in response to the situation.

"Young man, your waist... doesn't seem to be very good at it!"

Skrull: "..."

After barely standing up straight, Skrull prepared to follow Luo Song and Ryder to leave the arena.

But before he could leave, a guard found them breathing heavily.

"Are you Lord Skrull? Our prince would like to have a chat with you after the game."

The guard looked at Skrull and said.

"this……"

Skrull looked at Luo Song with a troubled expression.

"Forget it, it just so happens that you are not in good health right now, so let's stay here for the time being."

Ignoring Skrull's pitiful look, Luo Song made the decision for him with a wave of his hand.

The guard was immediately overjoyed.

"Then...well, that's all we can do."

Skrull frowned and said.

"Why are you so bitchy? Remember, if you come to see me in the future, just go to the Ax Gang headquarters. When you get there, just tell me my name. It will definitely work."

Ignoring the pained expression on the other side's grinning face, Luo Song slapped Skrull on the shoulder.

Just... quite generous.

Skrull: "I *￥&￥*..."

"That...that would be great!"

Skrull said half resentfully and half excitedly.

"gone."

Luo Song smiled, bid farewell to Skrull with Ryder, and left the arena directly.

…

After a while, with the host's announcement and the cheers of the audience, the last game of the day finally came to an end.

Louis, who won easily, walked arrogantly, and with the audience cheering for him ringing in his ears, he left the field with a proud look on his face.

"Another piece of trash. I easily solved him without even using my full strength."

Louis, who had acted arrogantly in front of Luo Song and the others, didn't even realize that he had done anything, and was still feeling proud of himself for winning easily again.

"Quickly, get out of the way, he might die!"

The door opened again, and the medical team in charge of Skrull hurried in carrying a stretcher.

The person on the stretcher was none other than Bastian, the civilian genius who had just finished the match with Louis. At this time, his whole body was covered in blood and flesh, and he was about to fall unconscious.

Louis snorted "trash", turned his head disdainfully, and prepared to leave the field.

When he reached a deserted corner, two little men emerged from his pockets.

Moffa said angrily: "You big fool, Louis, have you forgotten what you said? Didn't you say you should keep a low profile!"

Lewis looked disdainful: "I'm already very low-key, little man, didn't you see that I didn't fight those three people before?"

"you……"

Mo Fa was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Louis was even more proud: "So, the captain sent you two to assist me, not to tell me what to do. You two must recognize this reality."

"What I mean by low-key is low-key."

"I'm so strong, it's very rare to be able to keep such a low profile."