The Blade Breaks, and So Does the Man

As he spoke, he turned around and stared at Hass Pig's Foot with excitement on his face.

"Captain, shall we go now?"

"Hahaha!!"

Bang--!

Haas, the protagonist, put down the bottle and pulled out a huge Kanabo from behind the sofa.

He slowly stood up.

"Well, Mad Sword, since Kuta and his gang are so eager to die, let's go and take care of them now."

"Certainly."

Koby the Mad Sword, gripping a sword in his right hand, his eyes bloodshot, grinned and licked his lips.

"500 million heads, chopping them off must be really exciting!"

As he spoke, he stood up.

"Um!"

"Has Black Gun not returned yet?"

He seemed to remember something and turned to look at one of his subordinates beside him.

"Captain, Lord Black Gun has been missing since he went out."

He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then looked up and said, "Lord Black Gun, you should be waiting for the Silver Hair Crew at the docks, right?"

"Let's hurry over there! We can't let him get the Silver Hair's head all by himself!"

As he spoke, he kicked over the coffee table in front of him and strode over.

The surrounding Pirates quickly made way for the two Captain before excitedly following behind.

Hassan, the protagonist, who had just reached the door, suddenly stopped and turned to stare at the Pirates who had delivered the message behind him.

"Do you have?"

I saw Bada and his gang.

Although the Bada gang was weak, they were still quite famous on Bass Island because they would do anything for food.

Not long ago, he even recognized one of the officers of their Pirates crew as his leader.

He also heard about Bada from this cadre. In short, Bada and his gang were the source of amusement for everyone on Bass Island.

"Without."

"They must have been taken care of by the Silver Hair Crew!"

The Pirates chuckled and then said, "After all, with the strength of the Bada crew, they probably wouldn't even be able to escape!"

"Do the Bada Greats still have any strength?"

"Aren't these guys just clowns?"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The crowd behind burst into laughter.

Hass the Pig's Trotter was just asking casually; he had no interest in the deaths of the Bada gang!

"Let's go, to collect 500 million heads."

With that, he raised his Kanabo, slung it over his shoulder with a "bang," and walked out first.

"Ah..."

The henchmen roared and charged out.

On the Freedom, Kuta, who had just fallen asleep, suddenly froze, a red light flashing in his eyes.

"Do these guys really want to die?"

He was getting ready for bed, thinking he'd deal with these guys tomorrow, but...

"Ugh! What a tiring life!"

Kuta picked up his coat, which was lying to the side, and stood up, putting it on. He was quite annoyed.

Although the Freedom was not large, it was enough for them, so most of the rooms were single rooms.

Of course, a single room can't be too big either.

Each room is so small that it can only fit one small bed.

Kuta, wearing slippers, took down the "Zankū" sword hanging on the wall, draped it around his waist, and yawned.

He walked out of the room, his left hand on the knife and his right hand touching his head.

Outside the room was a corridor, at the end of which was a wooden ladder leading to the upper deck.

Just as Kuta stepped out of his room, the door next to his room suddenly opened.

Kuina came out wearing a bathrobe and rubbing her wet hair.

Of all the rooms on the ship, Kuina's was the largest, so it had a large bed, a desk, and a private bathroom.

"Kuta, are there any enemies I'm fighting?"

"Without."

Kuta looked at Kuina, a smile playing on his lips.

"You should go to sleep early! Tomorrow we're going to rescue the citizens of the Bass Kingdom; there are plenty of enemies there."

"All right!"

A hint of regret appeared on Kuina's face, then she looked up at Kuta and said gently, "You should come back soon too."

"OK!"

Kuta walked past Kuina and forward, saying, "These small fry won't take more than a few minutes."

As he spoke, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

This time it's different from before!

Previously, these people could be forgiven for their ignorance, because they didn't know whether there were any good people among them.

This time is different.

Since they know who he is and still dare to come, it proves that these guys are all prepared to die!

He shows no mercy to enemies and scum!

"As expected of a man who's born to generate buzz."

"There are quite a few people who want to get Silver Hair head!"

On the roof of a house, a man who looks remarkably like a turkey is perched.

Hearing the clamor and shouts coming from the direction of the Kingdom, Firebird Vance was filled with excitement.

Before him was a long, cylindrical telescope. He looked through it at the people rushing out of the Royal Palace and muttered to himself.

"Has the Pig, Koby the Mad Sword, Dragon Cat, Kukopu..."

The more he talked about it, the more excited he became.

"These guys look like they've formed an alliance!"

He shook his head as he spoke, a hint of pity in his eyes.

These guys are so naive! Do they really think the World Government's 500 million bounty is just for show? The high bounty is naturally because Silver Hair - Kuta's strength or level of threat matches the bounty!

However, he had nothing to do with the lives or deaths of these guys; he was only concerned with Kuta's plans.

He then turned the camera to look at the Freedom.

"How are you going to deal with this, 'Silver Hair - Kuta'?"

He had no doubt about the Silver Hair's strength; even if the Pirate Alliance numbered ten times larger, they would still be no match for Silver Hair.

He was thinking about how the Silver Hair Society would deal with these guys.

The other side has gathered almost everyone on Bass Island at this moment!

There must be at least five or six hundred elite personnel alone!

If you include those who are just passing by, the number probably exceeds a thousand.

"Should we kill him... or wound him, knock him unconscious, and let him go?"

Hehehehe!

From his heart...

Of course, the hope is that the Silver Hair will kill all these Pirates.

This is Big News Morgans for him!

Their president, on the other hand, loves Big News Morgans the most.

Chapter 23 The knife breaks, and so does the person.

The bow of the Freedom.

Kuta looked up and glanced at the roof where Firebird Vance was.

Then I looked up at the moon in the sky.

"Wow, it's huge!"

I wonder if there are really Moon People up there.

On a dark and windy night, murder can be committed without shedding blood.

"Hmm! We can't let these guys get here!"

Everyone else is sleeping!

He jumped off the boat and headed towards the town inside the dock.

After descending from the Royal Palace, there is a street that leads directly to the canal.

On the street at this moment, Hastie the Pig and Koby the Mad Sword, leading dozens of people who looked like either cadres or leaders of small groups, walked in front, followed by a long line of people.

Just then, footsteps sounded from the corner at the end of the street.

The sound wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

Following the sound, a figure with Silver Hair, wearing a moon-white coat, and whose face was obscured, emerged.

Although they had never seen the true appearance of the Silver Hair - Kuta, they knew at first glance that this was the person they were looking for, just by looking at the hair and the particularly striking Azure-blue Pupils.

As Kuta approached, Hass the protagonist stopped first.

The group behind him bypassed Haas and his companions, surrounding Kuta from both sides of the street.

From a distance, it looked like a group of gangsters bullying an ordinary person.

The Pirates looked arrogant, while Kuta in the middle was as calm as if he were strolling down the street.

Kuta stopped, glanced around, and finally stopped on the tall Haas the protagonist and Koby the Mad Sword.

Wow! There are quite a few people here!

He glanced contemptuously at Koby Mad Sword's blade.

"There's also a Swordsman."

"I'm giving you a chance, go all out! Otherwise, once I make my move, you won't have another chance!"

As he spoke, he put his hands in front of his chest, ignoring the countless gun barrels around him.

"Since you're so eager to die, then go ahead and die!"