Pirate: I was just slacking off, do you really think I'm bad?

In the darkness, a group of bloodthirsty pirates silently infiltrated the base.

The sounds of swords piercing flesh rang out, and soldiers were taken from their lives in their sleep.

But it's not a pity.

Because even if they lived, they would be of no use to this world. A light sleeper in the navy seemed to sense something, groggily opened his eyes, and cursed:

"Damn it, can't even a person get a proper night's sleep?" A pirate who was about to attack him froze, his steel sword still raised in the air, not yet brought down.

A cold glint flashed in the navy officer's eyes. He twitched his nose and smelled a strong stench of blood.

"What's going on?!"

His brain, still reeling from sleep, hadn't quite registered what was happening when the pirate swung his sword at his head, only to have it blocked by his arm.

"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!"

The excruciating pain of his severed arm caused him to scream, waking the sleeping naval soldiers.

Seeing the Marine soldier who had ruined the pirate crew's plans, the pirate was furious and grabbed the Marine's head!

He stabbed her several times before stopping. "Damn it, why did she have to wake up now of all times? She ruined your grandpa's plans!"

The pirate cursed angrily. Several of his pirate companions had already dealt with the rest of the people in the room. They came over, spat at the body, and said:

"Alright, since we've already been discovered, let's just charge in and kill them all."

These pirates are like spineless cowards; they can be easily killed. If we take down these marines this time, we'll definitely make a fortune.

The pirates didn't care at all about being discovered. They knew the fighting strength of the marines after their initial contact, and to be honest, it was about the same as that of some able-bodied men in villages.

The urgent alarms sounded throughout the naval base. Among the already awakened naval soldiers, there were still some rational ones who immediately sounded the alarm.

Then more naval soldiers, dressed in rags and carrying weapons, rushed out of their dormitories, looking around in a panic, like headless flies.

"Hahahaha, you Navy bastards, your pirate grandpas are here!!!"

The pirates, covered in blood, had bloodthirsty glints in their eyes, and they ruthlessly slashed at the unprepared marines with their long swords.

The screams turned the remaining naval soldiers pale.

The chaos began at that moment. Most of the naval soldiers no longer cared about fighting the pirates; they just wanted to escape and find a safe place to hide.

A few officers who wanted to fight the pirates were also swept away, enraging them so much that they cursed loudly:

"Damn it, talk back to me, or I'll have you all court-martialed!"

Unfortunately, the scene was too chaotic, and the naval officer's voice was drowned out by the crowd.

Richard and his men had been observing the Navy's movements, and when they saw them being indiscriminately hacked and slashed by pirates, they sighed inwardly.

Combat is all about momentum. Once the momentum is established, a hundred or so pirates can chase down and cut down a group of marines.

The navy was so frightened that they didn't even dare to turn their heads back.

Richard and his colleagues never imagined that things would turn out this way.

As Richard and his group watched the naval soldiers dying below, they clenched their fists.

Logically, the death of a group of naval scoundrels shouldn't affect their mood, but when they see people wearing the same uniforms as them die at the hands of pirates, they still show signs of being unable to restrain themselves from taking action.

"Can't you even handle this, guys?"

A pale mist appeared behind Richard and his companions without them noticing, and they might never have noticed it if they hadn't made a sound.

Richard and his group tensed up the moment they heard the sound, and the six of them stood back to back facing all directions.

"Wait, that voice is—Colonel Rat!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Richard's eyes.

He only knew that the plan was devised by the rat, but he really didn't know that the rat could personally supervise the plan on-site.

Immediately afterwards, a rat dressed in military uniform stepped out of the thick fog, his face showing a resolute expression.

Looking at the devastation of the naval base below, Rat shook his head, utterly disappointed in these corrupt marines. What use were they if they couldn't even handle a group of pirates?

Then Rat looked at Richard and said, "When the navy soldiers are more than half dead, you guys take action and organize the navy soldiers to launch a counterattack against the pirates, and cut off all the pirates' heads."

As for their captain, I will arrange that myself.

Richard and the other naval soldiers nodded, and they immediately prepared for battle and rushed into the naval base.

At this moment, most of the officers in the base had died at the hands of pirates, while some were pushed out by naval soldiers.

At this moment, the person who can save them will naturally become the greatest hero!

The captain and vice-captain of the Lone Wolf Pirates, along with several other elite members, did not participate in the massacre at the naval base. Instead, led by the vice-captain, they quietly approached the luxurious estate of Navy Captain Deyul Webb.

"Boss, I wasn't lying to you, this place really is huge!"

One of the pirates whispered to the pirate leader that the reason the Lone Wolf Pirates chose this island was because of his tip-off.

After the Lone Wolf Pirates suffered a setback, he remembered the wealthy navy in his hometown, so he volunteered to report the situation to the pirate leader.

At this moment, looking at the luxurious manor of Diyulweb, the pirate leader's eyes flashed with countless glints of greed.

It's such a waste that such a good place is occupied by a fat navy pig.

A place like this should belong to Lone Wolf McDonagh Ogdon.

If all goes well, he decides to kill the navy in this area, enjoy some time, and then go back to sea.

Just like at the naval base, the people who used to be on night duty at the manor had long since gone off to drown their sorrows somewhere.

For nearly ten years, Dijour Webb had been a tyrant in this place, never imagining that someone would be so audacious as to sneak into his house in the middle of the night.

At this moment, he was lying on his luxurious bed, surrounded by women on both sides.

Caramel

An ordinary sound rang out, and Dijourweb, who had been sleeping, suddenly felt a sense of danger.

Out of bodily instinct, he opened his eyes.

"Hmm?"

In his hazy vision, a tall man walked towards him with a knife.

Instantly, Dijourweb's pupils dilated.

Without thinking twice, Dijourwebo grabbed the blanket and threw it at the man, while his obese body leaped out of the window at an unusual speed.

stab.

The blanket was easily cleaved in two. McDonald Ogden, who hadn't been killed in one blow, felt a bit annoyed. Shouldn't he have dealt with this fat pig with a single stroke?

Why rebel? Why?

Isn't it better to just obediently get stabbed and then take control of everything yourself?

McDonald Ogden’s eyes were filled with rage as he followed Deejolf and jumped out of the window.

clang!

Duyuerweib, who jumped out of the window first, was unable to leave.

Several pirates were guarding various directions, and the pirate who betrayed the Navy happened to be guarding below the window.

"Are you Walkley?"

Dillweg, who jumped down, recognized the pirate in front of him. He used to be a member of the mafia on this island, but he disappeared without a trace after being surrounded and attacked for disobeying his orders and jumping into the sea!

Such a minor character, Dijour Webb thought, would have been fed to the sharks long ago.

I never expected him to appear in this fatal position and even slash at me with his knife.

If it weren't for the metal prosthetic arm in his left hand, he would have already been slashed and wounded.

Walkley, let me go, I'll give you anything!

Dijour Webb was very anxious; he knew the person behind him would definitely jump down.

If I leave now, based on my familiarity with the manor, I'm sure I can get away before them, return to the naval base, gather manpower, and then take revenge.

"Heh, why didn't you spare our family back then? This was nothing but revenge."

Walkley completely ignored Diyulweb's conditions and simply kept swinging his knife to block Diyulweb's escape.

"Naval Type 6 - Finger Pistol!"

Dijour Webb suddenly raised his chubby hand and pressed it against Walkley in front of him.

puff.

Before Walkley could react, Dijourweb's fingers had already pierced his shoulder, leaving a bloody hole in his body.

Having dealt with Walkley, Dijour Webb didn't hesitate for a moment, immediately stepping on the air and preparing to soar into the sky.

"Hehehehe, where are you going, Navy!"

The pirate captain leaped down from the house, his greatsword aimed at Diulweb's head, and slashed down.

Diyulveb sensed a deadly edge overhead and had no choice but to defend himself.

"Naval Type 6 - Iron Body!"

McDonald Ogden's greatsword slashed down on the fat man, Deul Webb, and the clanging of metal made McDonald Ogden feel somewhat incredulous.

This fat man in front of me has been corrupt for ten years, yet he still possesses such fighting power; it's truly unbelievable.

McDonald Ogden and Deejower Webb briefly touched but then separated, their eyes fixed on each other's movements.

Dijourweb took a deep breath and said:

"Pirate, I'll give you everything in this manor, just let me leave."

Dijour Webb spoke with great magnanimity, as if nothing in the manor mattered to him.

Indeed, it's true that pirates can't steal much from this manor.

Most of the treasure is kept in a secret room known only to Dijourweb, which requires a password and a key to open.

Most of the other things could not be moved, and only a small amount of treasure was outside. After hearing Dillow Webb's words, MacDonald Ogden sneered and said;

"Fatty, do you think I'm easy to fool? Everyone knows to hide their treasure. You've left me and I bet you won't find it even if you search for seven days."

"Also, were you planning to go back to the naval base to gather men and kill me? Unfortunately for you, your naval base fell even faster than you did!"

Upon hearing this, Dijourweb's expression changed drastically.

His only hope rested on those thousand-plus naval soldiers, but the pirate captain's words shattered his illusions.

Even so, Diulvebo didn't want to fight the pirates to the death!

He's been living a life of pleasure for so long, he knows perfectly well how much fighting strength he still has. He can only hold on for so long; he'll definitely be exposed after a while. Hmph, pirates, you're something else. We'll see.

Having said that, Dijourweb attempted to break out again.

"Stop him!"

McDonald Ogden roared, and then the vice-captain and several other pirates arrived at the encirclement.

The first mate even forced the fleeing Dijour Webb back with a single slash.

Dijourweb stared at the first mate with a grim expression.

"I'm willing to pay a ransom to keep my life, as long as you let me leave."

Even at this point, Dijourweb still tried to resolve the matter through negotiations.

McDonald Ogden sneered, a cunning glint in his eyes.

Even if we capture you, we can still force you to reveal where your wealth is!

clang!

McDonald Ogden gripped the knife with both hands and slashed down from behind.

However, Dijourweb, who had been observing his movements out of the corner of his eye, naturally stopped him with the iron block.

Sparks flew, and a look of pain flashed across Diyulweb's face. At the same time, the attack successfully left a wound on Diyulweb's back.

McDonald Ogden smiled smugly when he saw the wound.

I get it, you can't really fight, you can only use these few moves at most, right?

McDonald Ogden realized why he felt that Deyul Webb clearly had some strength, but kept thinking about running away; it turned out that he only had these three tricks up his sleeve.

"Naval Six Styles - Tempest Kick!"

Diyulweb's round body suddenly jumped up, his very short legs kicking incessantly in the air.

Putting aside the comical scene, Dijourweb's attack was still quite powerful.

Apart from Captain McDonald Ogden, who was wielding swords with both hands and neither dodging nor avoiding, everyone else in the pirate crew was dodging away.

McDonald Ogden reappeared in front of Deejolf Webb and then slashed at his head.

Clang!

Dijourweb raised his metal prosthetic left arm to block the powerful blow.

The two figures separated again.

McDonald Ogden nonchalantly twirled the long knife in his hand, while Deyul Webb was in very bad shape.

The metal prosthetic limb that had just collided with the longsword was now ruined, severed by the sharp blade.

Now he has nothing on him that can stop the pirates' attack.

Seeing this, MacDonald Ogden's face twisted into a smile, and at the same time, the surrounding pirates raised their long swords and surrounded him.

They enjoy seeing the expression on their opponents' faces before they die; it gives them great satisfaction.

Unbeknownst to them, a thick fog drifted in from afar and enveloped the entire manor.

If you're going to kill someone, just kill them. Why all the nonsense?

A cold voice came from the thick fog, making the pirates, who had felt victory was in their grasp, nervous.

McDonald Ogden warily surveyed his surroundings and shouted towards an empty area:

Friends, we've arrived first. After we rob the treasure, can we split it in half?

Da da da

The rat emerged from the thick fog, looking at the group of pirates with a cold expression.

"I have no interest in cooperating with you."

Diyul Webb, who thought he was about to die, burst into tears upon seeing the Rat. He knew the Rat's identity and strength.

In any case, as long as the rat comes, he will definitely survive.

"Colonel Rat, come save me! These pirates are trying to kill me!"

The rat gave Diyulweb a disgusted look, and then said,

"Yes, it's because they were too slow that I decided to take action myself."

"What do you mean?"

Dijourweb's smile froze on his face, and before he could speak again, a thick fog enveloped the entire battlefield.

My body is out of control—

"Damn it, mine too!"

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!"

After a series of screams, the rat expressionlessly removed the thick fog.

At this moment, only two figures remained standing: Deejolf Webb and McDonald Ogden.

At that moment, McDonald Ogden's longsword pierced Deyulwebo's heart, while Deyulwebo's fat fingers ripped a hole in McDonald Ogden's skull.

After a cold inspection, the rat vanished without a trace, turning into thick fog once more.