Insane Killer

"Captain, this is the intelligence Drake just sent out."

Moore suddenly deactivated his Clear-Clear Fruit ability and appeared out of thin air in the empty shipyard, handing over a slip of paper covered in tiny writing.

Clearly, this was not the first time he had intercepted intelligence X Drake had secretly sent out. He did not look nervous in the slightest; on the contrary, he seemed quite relaxed.

"Oh? What did this guy report to the Marines this time?" Kalifa asked with great interest.

Moore shrugged. "Nothing much. He only mentioned Admiral Aokiji joining us, as well as the details of our modifications and upgrades to the Endless Abyss. Don't worry. I already replaced it with an altered letter."

"Heh, what a pathetic guy. He will probably never know that every piece of information he sends out has been carefully selected and altered by us." Kalifa curled her lips into a mocking smile.

"I actually hope that one day, he finds out about all of it. Then I can use this rifle to blow his head apart." Moore gently stroked the long-barreled rifle slung across his back, its body engraved with countless magical runes.

Most people's impression of him as a Sniper was limited to his control over the tremendously powerful main cannon.

But very few knew that this rifle was actually his true trump card.

Within one kilometer, any target he locked onto would have absolutely no way to escape the assassination of his specially made armor-piercing rounds.

"Relax. Don't be so bloodthirsty. The ship carrying the assassins sent by the World Government hasn't arrived yet," Allen said casually.

"Assassins? Hmph! I really don't know where the Five Elders found the nerve to send people to assassinate a monster like you." Hawk Eyes could not help commenting.

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