Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

When humans simply fight each other, most of the time they don't make this kind of sound.

After careful identification, it was found that it was a stupid difference in strength. Under the feet of the ship girl, there would only be a crackling sound, but under the feet of humans, it might depend on luck.

If you lack calcium, it will probably crack.

Veneto saw that the gentleman's face was distorted.

Maybe it's because I'm getting old and no longer young or something.

At this age, he should be older than Ouyang Lin and a real big brother.

Veneto didn't feel any psychological discomfort after receiving this kick.

If you are soft-hearted towards some people, they will violate everything you have.

Veneto was not going to give this confused person any chance to reform himself.

It was God's business to forgive him, and she chose to send him to see the King of Hell.

Moreover, Veneto felt that he was quite merciful for someone whose mindset was fixed, who would not repent and was unaware of his mistakes.

"Woo!"

After the pain became so severe that he couldn’t scream anymore, the uncle started to cry.

It’s hard to say whether Veneto hit a nerve.

"Tell me, you met that man there, and how did he give you the money?"

Gwen wanted to grab the uncle by the collar, but the fact that she kicked him in the legs instead of anywhere else only proved that she knew what was going on.

She couldn't reach the man's collar at all. To put it bluntly, after slapping him for the first time, she could only slap the uncle's area below the abdomen.

Of course the effect was the same. She slapped the middle-aged man with all her strength, and no matter which part of his body he hit, he would kick his legs.

The man was now in so much pain that he could hardly stand, all his weight was on the back of his clothes that Fukuyama Yamato was holding.

"I...we are meeting in Saga Castle, eh~"

Big Brother's snot made it difficult for him to breathe, so he had to sniff it in an attempt to clear his airway.

"Who is your team leader?"

Gwen thought for a moment and looked at the people lying around her.

"Leader... We don't have a leader. We are all free mercenaries... We have small teams, and we are all independent."

After taking a break, the middle-aged man still felt a dull pain in his legs, but it might have been numb. At least it felt better than before.

But he still didn't dare to be negligent. Who knew if this ship girl in front of him, who was completely different from the ship girl, would kick his other leg again.

He really regretted it. He should have spent one more day with Chunhua from the brothel, then this incident would have never happened.

I don’t know where these two freaks came from.

She was doing the work of a new ship girl, going to the merchants to exchange resources, but her mind was like that of a veteran, setting traps for those old hands who had done it many times before.

As expected, the ancients were not deceiving him. He often walked by the river and was pecked in the eyes by the geese.

“No wonder it’s so watery.”

Veneto finally understood why these people were professional in some areas and not so good in others, because they were all unconventional people and not regular troops.

She probably understood why someone was so bold as to kidnap a ship girl.

Mercenaries are a group of reckless people, and they are even more rampant in this era.

In order to make a living or to gain wealth and glory, they are willing to sacrifice their lives. What are they afraid of doing?

Capture the ship girl? You have to pay extra.

As long as the money is enough, it is not impossible for ordinary people to catch a ship girl.

"How many ship girls have you captured?"

Veneto thought of their previous actions. Apparently, they had kidnapped people before, but this was the first time they were set up, so they were in a panic.

"I don't know, I just joined... 3... 3! 3!"

The middle-aged man subconsciously answered that he didn't know. He saw Veneto's foot raised again in the darkness, and he quickly racked his brains to come up with a guess.

Although it was his first time here, he heard about three operations while communicating with other mercenaries.

Looking at those guys who were telling stories and describing the situation at that time, they all looked very excited, so they probably didn't fail.

This is at least safer. In case this ship girl really finds out how many ship girls have been captured, at least the number he said is not a random guess, and this person should not retaliate because of this matter later.

"You all handed them over to the person who gave you the task?"

Veneto stroked his chin.

She had never seen such a record in the literature before.

In fact, since the ship girls were able to fight in the deep sea, they have been listed as prohibited items by the authorities, and ordinary people are not allowed to do bad things to them.

This is also the rule set by most people who have a clear understanding of the situation in order to prevent those idiots who are easily instigated from competing with KanColle for the benefit of certain people.

What benefits can be gained from the PK between humans and KanColle?

With one more enemy as powerful as the Deep Sea, it becomes humans versus the Deep Sea and the Ship Girls, one against two?

Another large number of people died?

What nonsense is this? There is a huge gap in physical fitness between humans and ship girls, not to mention that these iron ladies have guns and cannons, and one person is equivalent to an army.

Even if humans sacrifice their lives, they may not be able to fill the gap.

The rules set by people who understand the current situation are actually more about protecting these idiots rather than protecting the ship girls.

So according to the rules, ship girls are not on the list of those who can be kidnapped because they cannot afford the crime.

What's more, these creatures are extremely powerful.

Can he really be caught by taking a life?

"Yes Yes!"

Although I don't know if it is true, there are not many people who dare to publish the news of capturing KanColle in the underground black market.

The uncle just agreed and let the person figure out the solution himself.

He didn't want to protect an unknown person at the cost of his life.

NO.374 After all, we are not demons

"What are you going to do?"

Fukayama could see that Veneto was somewhat concerned about this matter.

For her, as long as it is something that the adjutant cares about, she will definitely give priority to it as long as it does not violate the deep sea principles and she has no intention of doing so.

This is what Gangwan Qiji had told her about, the way to treat subordinates.

It is said that this can make her subordinates grateful to her.

Now that they are going to Saga Castle anyway, they can just deal with this matter together. It won’t affect anything.

"Let's go meet the man who dared to offer a bounty for the ship girl."

Veneto pursed his lips.

Although the current camp is the deep sea, isn’t the deep sea the symbol of chaos?

Shenhai was unhappy about being attacked, so he went to destroy the enemy's lair. This kind of thing was very consistent with his identity.

"What about the remaining humans?"

Fukayama pointed to the mountains of people around him.

"You know what's the least valuable these days?"

Veneto turned around and looked at Deep Sea Yamato.

"Ah? Low-level deep sea?"

Deep-sea Yamato was stunned for a moment, thinking of the low-level deep-sea creatures who could take whatever they wanted from the high-level deep-sea creatures.

It is something that can be thrown away after use. It is also the best cannon fodder and you don't have to feel sorry for it at all.

"Low-level deep sea... kind of. And then there are human lives."

In this day and age, the number of people who die at the hands of the deep sea every year is simply countless, and there are also some who die from other causes.

Although the overall number has decreased, the rarity has increased - scarce things are more valuable.

But the population base is there, even if it has become much smaller, it is still a large group.

And the deep sea seems to be more targeted at humans rather than any other creatures.

As this situation increases, human life becomes worthless.

"learn."

Deep Sea Yamato nodded and took out his ship uniform.

"That's not it. I just sighed when I saw these people. They are so stupid to be used as a gun by others."

Veneto held Fukukai Yamato's hand and said, "This location is actually not far from Nagasaki Castle. Remember Langley we met last time? Let her take over these guys."

"As for what will happen to them during this period, we'll just leave it to fate."

Veneto looked around at the dark woods.

"But I think they will be fine. With so many people gathered together, wild animals won't dare to come over."

Fukayama Yamato followed Veneto's hand and put away his weapon, but a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

"what happened?"

Veneto, who was taking out ropes from the ship's space and preparing to trap the mountain of people into human dumplings, noticed Deep Sea Yamato's doubts.

She didn't expect that Fukayama Yamato would also be confused about such a thing.

"Tie them up, they can't run away. Otherwise, what if they all run away when Langley comes?"

"I don't... I think it's just that the rope is not strong. Why not break their legs? Just like him."

Fukamiya pointed at the middle-aged man who was sitting next to him against the broken tree roots, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

"Um……"

Veneto's eyes lit up and he stroked his chin as he thought.

The middle-aged man felt a chill in his heart.

Weren't we discussing him anymore? Why did the topic turn to him again?

"Forget it. I think your idea is better to let them go on their own. We can just drive them like cattle and that's it. That way they won't run away."

Veneto thought this was a good idea.

Then she began to take action.

The first point, of course, is to wake up the people on the ground and in the mountains and make them wake up.

Unfortunately, this first step got stuck.

"Is this the result of me asking you to show mercy?"

Veneto grabbed a guy's hand, let go, and the arm fell limply to the ground.

"All finished?"

As expected, for the deep sea, human lives and the like will not attract their attention at all.

Just like the human saying "Those who are not my kind must have different hearts", Veneto felt that the ancients were not deceiving her.

The woods were dark, and she didn't look confidently, so she didn't notice anything.

But now she squatted down to look, and the ship girl's eyesight was still of some use. At least she saw that the guy whose head seemed to be sunken just now, his head was really sunken.

"I...I was very gentle."

Fukayama shrank back and tried to argue for himself.

"Forget it, let me see how many are still alive."