Pirate: I'm just slacking off, do you really think I'm a noob?

"Navy Six Styles - Paper Painting."

His figure instantly changed from tall and thin to a human card as thin as paper.

Running through bullets.

It seemed that the naval soldier's flames of anger were as outrageous as an ant tripping an elephant in his eyes.

"Stop the musket attack and engage in close combat."

Duncan arrived in a hurry and stopped the reckless behavior of his soldiers.

Although he was reluctant to let Steele take Bellmaire to the CP9 base, he could not bear to see Steele die in the territory of Branch 127.

The only thing to do now is to delay time for Belle-mère as much as possible so that she has more time to escape.

A sneer rang out among the crowd.

"Oh, you will know if you can stop a chariot with a mantis arm."

"Ants will always be ants."

Steele stepped out of his paper-drawn form and punched the marine closest to him.

Just one strike was enough to make this battle-hardened major lose his combat effectiveness and fall unconscious on the ground.

"Revenge for the Major, for justice!"

One by one, the naval soldiers quickly approached Steele, leaving some gaps in the encirclement.

At this moment, he was surrounded tightly again.

"You forced me to do this!"

Steele exerted force with his legs, deciding to break through the defense line before the encirclement was narrowed.

Hmm...Bang...

Muffled groans continued to sound in the crowd. Steele, who was no longer restricted, was now under great pressure from the naval soldiers.

He grabbed the lapels of the two navy soldiers with both hands and lowered his head to avoid a sneak attack from behind.

Then he suddenly exerted force and threw the two navy soldiers into the crowd.

In an instant, a gap was created in the originally solid encirclement.

"That's all."

CP9's years of inhuman training have made every joint in Steele's body a fighting force.

Hands, feet, legs, elbows, knees...

Every time he made a move, he took advantage of the gaps between the naval soldiers' attacks to defeat the enemy with one move.

Soon, the navy's originally neat formation was torn apart by Steele's abnormal fighting power.

"You guys step back first, let me do it."

Duncan had been watching Steele's attacks from around for a while, and he already had some ideas for how to deal with them.

The navy soldiers who heard Duncan's words quickly made way.

Steele was in the middle of a fierce battle when he suddenly saw an opening and rushed over without thinking.

"Bull Charge!"

The familiar voice and the familiar figure appeared in front of Steele again.

It made him grit his teeth, but he couldn't break through for the time being.

"Okay, just now I just attacked you because you are the head of the Navy branch."

"Since you are unwilling to accept this outcome, I can only beat you to death."

The muscles in Steele's arms bulged high, and his originally tall and thin figure looked very powerful at this moment.

“Stop it!!!”

He pressed hard on Duncan's arm with both hands, and left a long mark with his feet.

However, he did use his strength to withstand Duncan's impact.

The violent impact caused Duncan's wound, which had already stopped bleeding, to burst again.

"It's not over yet big guy."

"Finger guns—multiple finger guns!"

Steele's ten fingers suddenly began to flicker.

Circular wounds appeared on Duncan's body one after another, and the blood was blown into bloody mist by the strong airflow.

Layers of blood mist rose up, instantly turning Duncan into a bloody man.

"Even if I die, I won't let you escape from here."

Even though Duncan was seriously injured, he still refused to fall down.

Taking advantage of the gap in Steele's attack, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged Steele tightly with both arms.

Firmly stuck to Steele's movements and actions.

"Damn it, is that woman so worth your life?"

Steele gave up pointing the gun and instead fiercely hit Duncan's thick back with his elbow again and again.

Tick ​​tock...tick tock...

Blood continued to flow out of Duncan's mouth and drip onto the ground.

His consciousness gradually became blurred, and he remembered the time when he had just recruited Bellmère into Branch No. 127.

"Hello, my name is Belle Mare."

"Why did you choose to join the Navy?"

"For the faith in my heart, for justice!"

"Do you think there is still true justice in this terrible world?"

"I firmly believe that justice must exist. In this ever-changing world, there are always some unchanging beliefs!"

Duncan, whose mind was confused, was no longer able to restrain Steele's movements, and his arms slipped from Steele's waist.

"I will not sacrifice my life for a woman, but if it is justice, then my sacrifice will be remembered by future generations."

Steele did not let go of Duncan who was about to faint, but grabbed Duncan's right arm with one hand.

Click...

After a crisp sound, Duncan's right arm was broken by Steele.

Steele stepped heavily on Duncan's ankle with his right foot, and there was another crisp sound.

Duncan's right ankle was broken again.

"Justice? Haha, what a ridiculous idea. Only a fool would believe it."

Chapter 57: Legend of the North Sea (Please read it later)

2024-09-07 23:29:10 Author: Mu Chenxin

With Duncan's fall, the Navy no longer had anyone who could stop Steele.

Thump...thump...

Figures fell one after another, filling the entire training ground.

After defeating his last opponent, Steele looked into the distance.

That was the direction Belle-mère had fled, but there was no trace of her anymore.

"Damn it, these marines are all fucking lunatics."

Steele, who usually keeps his emotions unchanged, couldn't help but swear.

The members of CP9 cannot understand this spirit. In their opinion, the orders issued by the World Government are the most important.

They don't care even if their companions die in their hands.

Since they joined the organization, they have been accustomed to the possibility that their companions may die at their hands because they get in the way, and they have long been prepared to die at the hands of their companions.

The reason why Steele has a high status and strong strength in CP9.

It is also because he does not want to die at the hands of his so-called companions. He wants to climb up to the CP0 organization step by step on the corpses of his companions. This is his goal.

After tidying up his clothes that were messed up by the fight, Steele chased in the direction where Bellmère disappeared.

He was confident that as a top hunter, it would be easy for him to track down a female marine who was not strong enough.

until......

He realized one thing...

Naval bases are all built near ports in order to gather soldiers and board warships to go into battle in a shorter time.

The direction in which Bellmère fled was the port controlled by the navy.

However, Belle-mère was alone and could not drive a large warship, so she could only choose a small sailboat as a means of transportation.

As it happens...

Because Steele's previous mission was kept secret, he came alone on a sailboat.

Therefore, it is very likely that Belle-Mère escaped in his sailboat.

"hateful!"

Thinking of this, Steele ran towards the port like mad.

As the distance continued to shorten, Steele's heart grew colder.

He saw that there was only a broken rope left where he had docked his sailboat.

And the light sailing ship that was built at a huge cost had long disappeared.

He was so angry that he pulled the person next to him and asked angrily:

"I'm asking you, was there a short-haired sailor who just drove the sailboat away?"

"Yes, I remember her name seemed to be Belle-Mère. Anyway, she just said she had to pick up something for a certain adult, so she drove away."

"That's my boat, asshole!"

Slap, slap! Two loud slaps were given to the people watching the show.

"Hey, how can you hit someone?"

The man who was beaten was a little unconvinced, but when he looked at Steele, he was frightened by the cold and ruthless look.

He stammered and said:

"I'm sorry, sir. I didn't take good care of your boat."

Steele ignored him and turned to walk towards a merchant ship that was carrying cargo.

He kicked the cargo that was being carried away, and then looked at the people on the ship with an expressionless face.

"Asshole, you actually dared to attack our Giant Shark Chamber of Commerce. I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

An extremely strong muscular man walked out of the crowd. He was a sailor under the Giant Shark Chamber of Commerce, and his main task was to fight against pirates.

Years of fighting with pirates made him very strong, but also developed an arrogant personality.

"Go to hell, you damned little devil!"

The huge fist continued to grow bigger in front of Steele's eyes. In the muscular man's eyes, Steele seemed to be frightened and indifferent.

"Oh, I thought he was something else, just a coward."

However, before the thought flashed through his mind, Steele's right fist was already grasped in his hand.

Click.

There was a crisp sound without any warning, indicating that the muscular man's right hand was broken.

"Ah...ah...let me go!"