Pirates' Max Level System

"Today's hot item, the same bear underwear as Hawkeye Mihawk. Maybe you are only one pair of underwear away from becoming the world's best swordsman."

I hope that Hawkeye will receive the endorsement fee and royalties accurately by then.

Hawkeye jumped to the ground and straightened his pants as if nothing had happened. He didn't care at all, he really didn't care at all.

Although Hawkeye has tried his best to appear calm, your face is as red as Guan Erye... So, comrade sniper, run away now. Surrendering now is definitely the best choice.

Unfortunately, the sniper had no idea of ​​Hawkeye's current situation. Through the trees, he could only barely see Hawkeye's upper body. Those two shots had been predictable, but hitting the target with one shot was the ultimate sniper's skill. His reputation as an ace was well-deserved.

It’s a pity that the audience’s laughter cannot be shared with the sniper, as he has to face all of Hawkeye’s wrath.

At this moment, Hawkeye only thought about one thing, which was to chop, chop, chop.

This wild boar that suddenly jumped out was an eyesore, so it was chopped off.

I stepped on a log trap. The rope used to tie the log was not good enough, so I cut it down.

There wasn't a single decent trap set up on the trees in this section. They didn't put any effort into it, so they cut it down.

There are also three grenades falling from the sky after stepping on the trap. It’s a big deal if the grenades are about to explode, so they will be chopped into pieces anyway.

The sniper seemed to have aged twenty years watching the frantic Hawkeye, who was slaying everything in his path. He didn't even bother running; the other party had already covered the thousand meters in a minute. What was he even thinking of running?

The sniper's mouth was big enough to fit an apple in, and the sniper rifle he held tightly in his hand was his last bit of stubbornness.

"He's very good at hiding and his shooting is very accurate." Hawkeye jumped for the last time and landed on the tree in front of the sniper. The two looked at each other from five meters away.

3.9 "I didn't, I didn't, don't say that." This was the sniper's truest expression at the moment. However, he didn't have the chance to speak it out. A blinding flash of sword light and an inexplicable chill washed over him, and he lost consciousness.

Hawkeye drew out the cross sword from his back, which he had never drawn during the auditions.

With two slashes of the sword, a huge X-shaped sword energy swept across, flattening the surrounding forest.

The strong wind caused by the sword energy almost blew the sniper away. As the white light of the sword energy spread, the sniper rifle turned into four pieces. The clothes on the sniper did not escape. Hawkeye immediately realized the core sword skill and was good at understanding people's clothes.

However, a mosaic appeared in the broadcast image.

After today, you, Hawkeye, will be the world's number one foil fencer.

Chapter 669: This is a slaughterhouse, right?

The first day's broadcast of the points race garnered considerable praise, with many people stating they would choose to watch subsequent matches in the broadcast plaza.

The day's competition also exposed some problems, so the organizers came up with a new piece of equipment that evening.

This new device will be equipped to every competitor entering the competition venue. Its only function is to announce the competitor's position every five minutes after 30 minutes.

Some people are very good at hiding. With this thing, let’s see how they can hide for the next half hour.

Before the intense matches could degenerate into nauseating bladder games, the tournament organizers put a damper on the momentum. Just today, several seeded players were dragged to the end of the game and ended up in a draw.

There are no consolation prizes for draws; both players receive zero points. While a draw might not be a win for weaker players, it's a significant loss for experts.

Eliminating the tournament with zero points won't be a dream if the organizers don't take any action. And the "First Beihai Martial Arts Tournament" will become a complete joke; it might as well be called the "First Beihai Hide-and-Seek Tournament."

But none of this had anything to do with Qin Luo. His refereeing career only lasted for a short day. Even if no one complained that this referee was not doing his job properly (using his refereeing job to vacation on an uninhabited island), he would still have left.

Qin Luo sometimes wondered, didn't those guys from the Dinasur family have some doubts about his identity? Why did they dare to openly provoke him again and again?

"My Lord, this is your grilled dinosaur meat."

A word from the housekeeper of the Dinasur family brought Qin Luo's thoughts back to reality, and at the same time a piece of roasted dinosaur meat was placed in front of Qin Luo.

Qin Luo was startled and picked up the knife and fork and put it down again.

Honestly, dinosaur meat is just so-so. It's tender and fresh the first time you eat it, but it gets so-so the more you eat it. Furthermore, there are limited cooking methods for dinosaur meat. The light sourness of the meat dictates that it can only be grilled or stir-fried. Otherwise, the gravy will make your teeth go limp, like eating a lemon.

The housekeeper noticed Qin Luo's loss of appetite.

"My Lord is thinking about the Dinosaur Research Institute. There's no rush. The island is less than half an hour away from us. As per the Master's instructions, all the equipment in the institute is open to you. You are free to visit."

As he spoke, the butler pointed ahead to a black dot that was growing larger.

Qin Luo scoffed at this and curled his lips to indicate that he understood. In fact, he had no interest in the Dinosaur Research Institute at all. What was important was the things under the institute.

Calgary is a large island, and off its edge are a number of isolated, uninhabited islands. These islands are either too small or lack living resources. Occasionally, a bored wealthy individual will buy an island and build a villa on it, but this is rare.

Because it is a thankless task. Don't think that building a villa will solve the problem. You still have to deal with pirates who may come to rob you at any time. So this is another long-term expense, and if you are not careful, you may even lose your life.

Unlike the uninhabited island that was eventually used as a competition venue, the Dinasur family had chosen an island to house the Dinosaur Research Institute ten years ago.

For a research institute to remain so stable in such an environment must be full of secrets, isn't it? Yet, this institute is open to the public.

It's a miraculous situation that the Dinosaur Research Institute has kept the secret it wanted to hide.

"Sir, we're here. Please follow me." After the boat docked, the butler followed throughout the journey and took Qin Luo to visit the Dinosaur Research Institute.

As soon as he arrived on the island, all of Qin Luo's fantasies about the Dinosaur Research Institute were shattered.

"Butler, you didn't know I was coming here on purpose, did you?" Qin Luo said with a frown.

"Sir, you are joking. This situation is absolutely impossible. This is the case with the Dinosaur Research Institute. We open this institute to the public. We can't decorate it every time someone comes to visit." The butler explained.

"But this."

Qin Luo said helplessly: "I thought the Dinosaur Research Institute was the same as the Dinosaur Theme Park, but it turned out to be a slaughterhouse."

Just like Qin Luo said, at first he thought the Dinosaur Research Institute would be full of dinosaurs, or even dinosaurs or fossils of various dinosaurs. In the end, Qin Luo saw fossils and statues, and the rest were rows of glass tanks with dark green liquid soaking various rotten meats.

The thing that was suspected to be the excess product after the foreskin surgery was actually Tyrannosaurus Rex meat. Looking at the label on the water tank, Qin Luo didn't believe it at all.

"Theme park? You're kidding! If that were the case, we would have already been charging admission to make money."

Uh, okay, butler, you make sense. Qin Luo was speechless.

Looking at the piles of rotten meat, Qin Luo felt a little disgusted. He just wanted to find an excuse to get rid of the housekeeper for a while.

"Housekeeper, where is the toilet here? I guess he ate something unclean." Qin Luo said, holding his stomach.

Unclean things, didn't this person eat a piece of dinosaur meat this morning? This is probably a psychological effect. The housekeeper thought about it, but didn't say anything, and signaled the staff of the institute to take Qin Luo over.

"Are you two going to the bathroom with me?"

Two security guards followed Qin Luo, one on the left and one on the right, and took him to the toilet door, and then did not leave.

This wasn't leading the way, it was pure surveillance. Qin Luo felt that Butler 710 was being superfluous. If he didn't want to, it would be strange if these two people could follow him.

Coincidentally, when Qin Luo entered the bathroom, a staff member from the research institute was also inside.

"Hey, brother, I'm going to the bathroom." The man's lower body was shaking slightly, and it seemed that he was doing the finishing work. Seeing Qin Luo, who was so familiar, his face was full of confusion.

Who are you? Do we know each other?

"As the saying goes, those who are destined to meet will meet even if they are thousands of miles apart. Come on, brother, let me show you a treasure." Qin Luo found the man's expression very interesting, so he decided to tease the brother before taking action.

As he spoke, Qin Luo was already approaching step by step.

"Who are you? Don't come over here. If you come over here again, I'll call for help."

For the sake of his anus and chastity, the weak boy fought hard, but under the tyranny of the great devil, he could only tremble in fear.

That's weird.

Qin Luo didn't like this and directly controlled him with illusion.

"So, from now on you stay there, understand?" Qin Luo lowered his voice and pointed to a toilet.

At the same time, Qin Luo took the man's white coat and hat, put them on, and walked out quickly.

I think the staff member's shouting just now has been heard by people outside.

With a strange cry of "Pervert", Qin Luo walked straight in front of the two toilet door gods.

Chapter 670: The Maze of Waterways

The entire Dinosaur Research Institute was tight on the outside but loose on the inside, which was why Qin Luo was able to easily avoid the two "toilet guards" and walk around the institute with a swagger.

The best way to keep a secret is not to tell anyone else. The same should be true for the staff of the Dinosaur Research Institute. They may have been dealing with rotten meat on this island all their lives, but they have no idea what the island is really trying to hide.

Qin Luo found a secluded place and waited. As early as when he landed on the island, he activated the ruby ​​ring signal generator on his right hand.

A moment later, a mouse came to Qin Luo.

The rat crawled in front of Qin Luo, and its body gradually grew larger. It was the ratman Beta who had fallen into Qin Luo's hands before.

"Not bad. You didn't keep me waiting too long. I think you've done everything I asked you to do."

The Nezumi didn't dare look up, and replied respectfully, "Please rest assured, sir."

Qin Luo waved his hand to signal the rat man to lead the way.

The rat man Beta turned back into a rat and walked in front, while Qin Luo followed slowly.

Ratman Beta has explored the route ahead and will not encounter patrolling security guards.

The island itself was not big, and Qin Luo and the ratman Beta were moving quite fast. They quickly left the Dinosaur Research Institute and arrived at the seaside cliff on the other side of the island.

Waves crashed against a charred cliff dotted with reefs, sending forth countless white rapids. The rocks at the cliff's edge, sharpened by the waves, emanated a chilling chill only a sword could possess.

A normal person would be frightened by the waves, or at least subconsciously move away from the area. But Beta the Ratman didn't care. He leaped back and forth from the jutting rocks on the cliff face.

Qin Luo floated up out of thin air and followed the ratman Beta to the bottom of the cliff.

Who would have thought that at the bottom of the cliff where no one is allowed to enter, there would be a small hole with a diameter of less than half a meter, and behind the small hole there is an even more mysterious world.

Behind the cave is a natural stone chamber, not big, about 50 square meters.

There was a crack in the ground in the center of the stone chamber. It was a tunnel extending diagonally downward, and all the sea water outside the cave poured into this tunnel.

Beta the ratman jumped in front of a small cave entrance and pointed his rat paw at a raft nearby. He said, "This is specially prepared for adults. Just take this and get off. I'll wait for you at the next lot."

Qin Luo was grateful for the thoughtful service from Ratman Beta. He had seen the twists and turns of the waterway below.

He had come here secretly when he had just gotten the location of Vegapunk from Darwin, but he had given up. This was a place that couldn't be reached by teleportation alone.

In a sense, this is a place that is more difficult for Qin Luo to deal with than Raftel.

The Sea Overlord's teleportation ability is very limited in its accuracy. A world map, no matter how you zoom in, is only accurate to a few meters, unless it's right in front of you.

The research base where Vegapunk and others are hiding is located below the island of the Dinosaur Research Institute.

This is a very special terrain. From under the island to two or three hundred meters deep under the seabed, it is covered with various dense waterways, which are more complex than the veins of leaves and more numerous than the roots of a big tree.

The seawater would flow in from the hole above the island and out from the lower exit. As for what it went through during that time, only the seawater itself knew. This was a completely three-dimensional maze. Every time Qin Luo teleported, he would only send himself to a different location in the maze and then be discharged on the seabed.

After trying it a few times, Qin Luo was no longer interested in this extremely exciting "undersea drifting". Now the rat man Beta wanted him to relive this feeling.

Haha, if you say one more word, you’ll be dead. Do you believe it?

"No, just go your way. I can catch up."

Qin Luo then summoned the Divine Power Space, and when he reappeared, Qin Luo had turned into a little man about the same size as the mouse Beta.

Rat man Beta widened his eyes. His new boss always refreshed his understanding of the strong. Is there anything you can't do?

In the stunned eyes of the rat man Beta, Qin Luo had completed his operation. Something similar to a sled was spread out, and the one replacing the sled dog was naturally Comrade Beta who had turned into a rat.

Coming back to their senses, the ratman Beta and Qin Luo looked at each other, and the air became solemn.

I treat you as my boss, but you want to ride on me.

Beta, the rat man, felt his dignity was insulted. He looked around, picked up a whip from the ground and said, "If you are not comfortable sitting here, please whip me hard."

Well, Qin Luo nodded, gladly accepted the proposal of Ratman Beta, and gave him a teachable look. "Boy, you are very smart. You will follow me from now on."

Our loyal "rat" turned around and ran merrily in the hole he had dug.

What is dignity? Can it help him live a more fulfilling life? If not, what is the point of it?

Vegapunk's research institute was located near the seabed amidst these turbulent currents. Here lay the only waterway discovered by the Dynasul family.

After Darwin revived the Dynasul family, he spent several years building a secret base here. So when Vegapunk approached him seeking cooperation and a secret research base, Darwin immediately thought of this place.

As for the "ships" responsible for supplying the secret base, submarines are also ships.

After another two days and one night of hard fighting, Vegapunk returned to his dormitory.

Vegapunk didn't immediately choose to rest. After closing the door, he activated the mechanism, and the glass jar containing the demon heart hidden in his dormitory slowly rose up.

Ever since the day when the immature devil fruit essence was injected into the devil's heart, the devil's corpse has shown signs of "resurrection".

The one who knew the situation best was Vegapunk himself. First, his fingers moved, and this time he even moved his eyes. The monster was staring at him while he was doing experiments.

Pandora's Box, or the Devil's Seal.