Chapter 15. Everything OK!

"Hiss, it hurts."

Messer climbed up from the black-haired little girl, rubbed his nose, and his eyes were almost filled with tears.

A sour feeling brewed in the eyes.

At this time, a clear voice sounded: "Um, little brother, are you okay?"

Mercer pinched the bridge of his nose to ease the discomfort, then looked up and saw the black-haired girl.

Her face was covered in dust, with two strands of hair hanging down on both sides of her forehead, each end fastened with a copper buckle. She was wearing beautiful clothes of a rare style.

"Messer, my name is Messer, not little brother." Messer sniffed, "And thank you for being my meat cushion. I'm fine."

"Oh, were you captured by them too?"

Having said this, the girl became very angry, her cheeks puffed up, and her deep blue eyes were filled with anger.

"Yes, he was caught." Mercer nodded. "What about you? How did you get here?"

Hearing this, the girl's face became even more angry, as if she had found a way to vent her anger.

"These bastards were so despicable as to use drugs. If not, we wouldn't have been caught by these bastards.

I am a trainee warrior of the Nine Snakes. I am an excellent crew member who is allowed to sail with the ship."

“So, you were arrested.”

Messer curled his lips. "Apprentice and excellent, no matter how I look at it, these two words don't really go together."

The girl's face flushed immediately, and she pointed her right index finger at Moses' nose. She tilted her head back with her nostrils facing him, and her lips trembled:
"You, you, you are so rude, how could you say that to me?"

"What else?" Mercer turned to look at the other two girls: "Are you also from the Nine Snakes?"

The green-haired girl nodded, but also looked at Messer curiously: "Then how did you get caught?"

The other orange-haired boy was equally curious, but a glint of fear flashed in his eyes: "You were captured at such a young age, how pitiful."

"Don't ignore me, I'm talking to you." The black-haired girl slapped the ground and said angrily, "Sonia, Gorudo, you are not allowed to pay attention to this rude guy."

Hearing the black-haired girl's words, the two girls named Sonia and Gorudo shrank their necks, turned their faces away, and whispered "Oh".

Mercer twitched his lips as he watched this scene, his eyes fixed on the black-haired girl. He said lightly, "You're really a brat. You got angry when you couldn't win an argument. So, what's your name?"

hum~
The black-haired girl turned her face away, looking unhappy, "Who wants to tell you what my name is, you little annoying guy."

Mercer simply ignored her and looked at the other two girls, "Aren't you worried?"

Seeing that they all turned their heads quietly, Mercer raised his eyebrows at the black-haired girl and said:
"These guys are slave traders. In a few days, they'll transport the prisoners to the Sabaody Archipelago and sell them as slaves. I see you're quite optimistic. Do you have any hope of escaping?"

The two girls looked confused. Slave? They weren't particularly aware of the weight of the word. However, the black-haired girl seemed to understand.

"No, we will definitely be rescued. The Nine Snakes' people must be trying hard to find us. We will definitely be rescued when the time comes. Don't be afraid, you two. Sister will protect you."

As she spoke, the black-haired girl glared at Messer, very dissatisfied with what he said.

“I heard that this ship is a slave ship owned by one of the kings of the Dark World. The captain of this ship is also a famous hunter in the Dark World and a Devil Fruit user.

Are you really sure you can be rescued?"

The truth is often the sharpest blade.

Mercer looked at the three people with confusion in their eyes. It was conceivable that the dark world was a blind spot in their knowledge.

The black-haired girl glanced at her sisters, took a deep breath, and glared at them, saying in a somewhat timid tone:

"No matter who the king is, we, the Nine Snakes Pirates, are not afraid of anyone. We will definitely be rescued. Stop talking."

Mercer touched his nose and smiled awkwardly, "Okay, let's change the subject. Have you ever thought about saving yourself?"

"I've thought about it, but the cage won't open. Also, the food here will make me weak, but I can't not eat. We've been captured for almost seven days. By the way, my name is Hancock, Boa Hancock. I'm the future strongest warrior of the Nine Snakes."

"Oh~, my name is Hancock. I'm currently being captured by a slave-catching group. I'm exhausted and looking for a chance to escape, or perhaps someone from my hometown to rescue me? I'm so pitiful."

Mercer grumbled quietly, "Is that so?"

Hancock's face froze for a moment, then flushed red, her body trembling. "I, I, I'm going to kill you, you disgusting little brat."

Hancock screamed and pounced on him with fangs and claws bared. Messer leaned back against the iron railing, protecting his head with his arms and curled up in the corner.

Suddenly, Hancock grabbed Messer's arms with her weak hands and began to pull, screaming incomprehensible words.

Messer looked at the trio at the door through the gap in his arm. As expected, the movement in the cell attracted their attention.

"What are you doing!!!" A loud roar sounded, and a figure hurried over. Zhu Jie came closer and saw Hancock pinning Messier down and bullying him.

"You little bitch, stop it right there! That kid is worth more than you."

Duang!
He kicked the cage hard and glared at Hancock with a fierce look, while Hancock glared back at him stubbornly.

The corners of his mouth twitched violently. Zhu Jie felt offended, but when he thought of the girl's ferocious behavior like a female leopard that day, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

But then I thought about the fact that she had been drugged, and this girl didn't have much strength left.

With a sinister laugh, Zhu Jie glanced at Messer fiercely and said to Hancock, "You little bitch, I'll teach you a lesson today. You actually dared to hit someone else."

He quickly turned around to get the key, then quickly came back. The two thin men following behind him knew that Zhu Jie would be restrained in his actions, so they looked at him with amusement.

"Kakakaka."

The door lock was opened and the iron gate was pulled open. Zhu Jie looked at Hancock who had stood up and clenched his fists to guard against him.

The next second, Zhu Jie took a step forward and stretched out his right hand to grab Hancock's hair. He tilted his upper body slightly to avoid the claws, and Hancock spun around and kicked Zhu Jie in the waist.

With a crisp "snap" sound, he was kicked in the side of his waist, and the stinging sensation spread throughout his body. Zhu Jie bared his teeth and cursed angrily: "You damn girl, you are looking for death."

"Come on, Zhu Jie! You can't even subdue a little girl who hasn't even grown all her hair yet. Isn't that embarrassing?"

"Hey haha, how embarrassing."

The mocking look of the two made Zhu Jie's eyes bloodshot. With a roar, he threw himself towards Hancock.

Seeing this, Hancock, who was about to hide, found that there were two sisters behind her. She had no choice but to grit her teeth, clench her fists and swing forward.

Messier had already stood up at this time. Seeing this scene, he grinned, and with the help of his observation Haki, he rushed forward quickly and kicked his left leg as he jumped off the ground.

Bang!

The incredible force made him lose his balance all of a sudden. He brushed past Hancock and fell to the ground with his face smack on the ground. The next second, Messer stepped closer and stomped on the back of his neck.

Snap! The cervical vertebra was broken.

Then, his observation Haki spread out, sensing the movements of the remaining two people. With the scalpel he had just taken out of his boot in his right hand, he flipped his wrist and threw it out with force. Whoosh! Puff!

A stream of blood spurted out from the left eye of one of the thin men, and the considerable inertia caused him to fall backwards.

At close range, with the help of breathing and the assistance of observation Haki, there is no possibility of missing the target.

Messer did not stop and rushed towards the last remaining thin man. The distance of less than five meters was passed in the blink of an eye. The thin man also realized something was wrong at this time. When he was about to shout, Messer's right leg kicked him hard in the crotch with a sound of wind.

There was a crisp "click" sound, and because of Messi's unreserved kick, the man jumped up.

Messer pushed off the ground with his left foot, jumped up, grabbed his jaw with both hands, and thrust down hard.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the last thin man lost consciousness with blood flowing from his mouth and his eyes turned white.

Suddenly, a hint appeared in Messier's mind, and the next moment, three irregular crystals as small as rice grains and emitting a mysterious luster appeared.

[Obtain F-level soul crystal*3]

Mercer put the soul crystal into the panel and ignored others. Instead, he immediately spread his observation Haki to sense Bogart not far away and scanned him with this "inner vision" perception ability.

Then, the location of the breath he sensed moved, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared on the ship above his head. Mercer breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not bad this time. I'm not late."

Coming to the door, he used the iron chain to fasten it from the inside, "Huh, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

Messer sat down on the stool at the door and rubbed his eyebrows. For the sake of safety, he did not hold back this time and took three lives at once.

Mercer's eyes closed slightly, a variety of thoughts swirling in his mind, and he thought to himself: "Nervous? Not at all. Not even a little bit of emotion, just like killing a reindeer."

Moses knew that this was due to the extremely intelligent spirits of the animals in this world. In the past, Moses, who had been hunting frequently, had been fully trained and no longer cared about these things.

'Also, these guys deserved to die. People who don't treat others as human beings don't deserve to be treated as human beings by others.

Those who kill will be killed, and I am no exception. I have this awareness.

"Are you OK."

At this moment, a surprising voice was heard. Messer knew who it was without even looking. The next moment, the handle of a scalpel was handed over, and the blood stains on the blade were wiped clean.

Messer took a deep breath, his eyes becoming calm again. He reached out to take the scalpel and looked into her eyes: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Hancock lowered her head and bit her lip, then suddenly raised it up with a scorching gaze: "You were deliberately provoking me just now, weren't you? Deliberately angering me to attract their attention? Right?"

Mercer looked at Hancock, who had put her head close to him, and curled his lips. "What are you thinking about? You've read too many picture books. I didn't expect you to be so excited just now. Are you an idiot?"
He was so brainless when his life and death were out of his control. It seems that he can't blame anyone else for being captured by slave traders.

But I'll give you a credit for that, you did make a difference, so you deserve some encouragement."

Messer patted Hancock's shoulder, looked at the annoyed look on her face as she twitched the corners of her mouth, smiled, and pushed her head away.

Hancock was pushed back two steps and said angrily:
"I'm an idiot? What about you? You just killed a few minions, but there are more powerful ones above. Can you defeat them?"

"I can't beat him."

"Heh, I thought you were so powerful, but you still can't beat me."

Hancock looked very proud, as if she had won a round. Mercer gave Hancock a strange look and asked, "Which side are you on?"

Hancock's face froze. Just as she was about to speak, Messer put his left index finger in front of his mouth and said, "Shh, listen."

Hancock was a little suspicious and didn't understand what Messier meant, but in just a few seconds, there seemed to be roars and screams, one after another.

Hancock's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Messer expectantly: "Do you know what's going on?"

Mercer gave her an approving look and said, "You're not that stupid. You have some brains. How could someone as smart as me be caught by a few petty thieves? I'm not a fool like you."

Hancock was silent.

He suddenly squatted on the ground, bit his lip and said nothing.

Messer had no intention of going up. His task was to take care of the hostages here, and he could leave it to Bogart.

Scanning the cages here and looking at the "unlucky ones" in the cages, Messer stood up and walked towards Zhu Jie, saying to the two Hancock sisters who were walking over:
"Go check on your sister. She seems to be having a mental breakdown."

The two looked at Moses with strange eyes. The elder sister was upset. Who was responsible for this?

But he didn't say anything, just nodded obediently.

Mercer took the keychain off the iron gate, jingled the bells, and swung the keychain in his hand, looking at the people in the dungeon: "Don't worry, this ship has been taken over by the navy."

"You just stay here quietly for now. The navy will come to deal with your affairs when the time comes. All you have to do is stay here obediently."

After Moses finished speaking, he ignored them and had no intention of opening the cage to let them out. After all, no one knew each other, and Moses did not know their specific composition.

Perhaps there are pirates among them.

Eh?
There really is.

He glanced calmly at the three Hancock sisters who were inexplicably emitting tension.

That was visible tension.

About three minutes.

Bang bang bang!
There was a knock on the iron door, and then Bogart's voice came.

"Messer, are you in there? How is everyone? Is everyone okay?"

Mercer said calmly: "Too slow, I have finished everything here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

He walked to the door, removed the chain, opened the door, and looked at Bogart who appeared in front of him. His clothes were clean and he didn't look like he had been in battle at all.

Mercer asked curiously, "Didn't you meet that person with special abilities?"

"I saw it and chopped it off with a knife."

Bogart said coolly, "His abilities are decent, but his strength isn't great. He's only worth a fifty million bounty. It'll only take one strike."

"Then why did you dawdle for so long?" Mercer said unhappily, "You made me worry for nothing."

Bogart opened his mouth slightly, wanting to curse but unable to, and finally uttered: "Are you worried about me?"

"Well, I'm afraid that if you can't beat me, how am I supposed to save myself?"

Bogart put his hand on his forehead and sighed, "You are really not cute."

"None of your business." Mercer said with a smile, "Since you've already dealt with the above, let's go treasure hunting. We'll leave it like this for now and let him deal with it tomorrow."

"alright."

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