Haas Pigfoot stared at Kuta, malice radiating from his entire body.
"Open fire."
"Yeah!"
At Pigfoot's command, the pirates surrounding Kuta all pulled their triggers.
Amid an unbroken barrage of gunfire, countless black bullets tore through the smoke toward Kuta in the center.
"Why don't you people ever learn?"
Kuta stood exactly where he was, not moving a muscle.
The bullets flying in from every direction stopped in midair the instant they came within a meter of him.
Kuta withdrew his gaze and glanced at the bullets around him. His eyes sharpened, and a repulsive force acted on these
bullets.
Then, before the crowd's horrified eyes, they shot back in every direction even faster than before.
I spared you earlier, and you actually came back.
What is that if not asking to die?
Thud!
After the first came a second, followed by countless wet thuds as dozens of pirates fell around him.
"Guns don't work on this guy."
"Use your swords!"
The pirates behind those who had fallen showed no sign of backing down.
There were so many of them. How could they be scared off by Kuta alone?
One pirate shouted to those around him, drew his sword, and charged.
"Charge!"
"His head's worth five hundred million!"
The words "five hundred million" sent the surrounding pirates into a frenzy. As they stared at Kuta, nothing but greed filled their eyes.
They all drew their swords and followed that pirate, rushing toward Kuta.
They were willing to risk their lives for a few tens of thousands of Beli. How could they resist a head worth five hundred million?
They did not expect to kill Silver Hair themselves. They just wanted to put on a good showing so they could claim a share afterward.
Kuta watched the pirates charging at him