The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Anderson Hood: ???

Boss, you are quite comfortable pretending to be a corpse.

You let me do all the dirty and tiring work alone, right?

Row.

Who says we are destined to work hard?

Without a word, Anderson Hood resumed his old posture.

The Iron Maiviti who had been chasing Danitz here was stunned.

what's the situation.

Do you think you are having sex with the chicks in the Red Theater? And you are rubbing against them!

On the side, Danitz's eyes rolled around.

He was not stupid and knew that this was a good opportunity to escape.

He deliberately laughed and said, "Good brother, I leave this to you!"

After saying that, he would rub oil on the soles of his feet.

When Anderson Hood heard this, he knew this was not acceptable and instinctively wanted to stop it.

But there was someone faster than him.

call out--

A translucent tentacle wrapped around Danitz's ankle, causing him to fall flat on his face.

McVitie blinked.

Finally, he slapped his forehead.

Don’t think about things you can’t figure out.

Kill them all and be done with it.

Tightening all his muscles, McVitie suddenly charged forward.

He is tall and dark-skinned.

It ran with big strides, like an unbridled chariot.

'Monster' path, sequence 6, zombie.

Its characteristic is its thick skin and flesh.

Not only that, when Maiviti charged, a trace of cold air emanated from his body, which turned into a hurricane and swept around with an extremely terrifying momentum.

Anderson Hood twitched his lips.

He glanced at the 'corpse' on the ground over there.

He sighed and pulled out the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

The extraordinary item 'Short Fang of Death' is a dark and dull dagger with seemingly layers of evil patterns on it, but it is just an illusion and has powerful attack power.

It complements the extraordinary abilities of Anderson Hood 'Reaper'.

"Dude, you're unlucky."

Whisper a word.

Anderson Hood is a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, he avoided the head-on collision with McVitie and cleverly went around his side.

The three special abilities of the Reaper: Weakness Attack, Fatal Attack, and Massacre

They are all of the type that can kill with one hit.

In simple terms, it means critical hit, forced critical hit, and real damage associated with critical hit.

Anderson Hood did not hold back in order to complete the task of killing William Cullen.

Just for a moment.

Then he used his ultimate move!

McVitie just felt like something stung his neck.

Then the movement involuntarily changed.

Everything went dark before his eyes and he bumped into a flower bed on the side of the road.

boom!

Dust flies.

"The winner has been decided." Anderson Hood put away the dagger nonchalantly, his face turning pale.

To use 'massacre' one needs to pay twice as much spiritual power as the original 'fatal attack', which is a considerable burden for the user.

But compared to the price.

The results are gratifying.

'Steel' McVitie was killed instantly.

Anderson Hood breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself, "William Cullen should be able to find no fault with this efficiency."

The wind blows.

There was dead silence.

Neither Danitz nor Maiviti's men had expected the final result to be like this.

Mai Weiti: I got up, but was killed instantly. What can I say? (Little Bear spread his hands.jpg)

A full thirty seconds passed.

One of the pirates following McVitie suddenly shouted, "I remember now, that guy is the strongest hunter Anderson Hood!"

Klein was used to big scenes, so he had the illusion that saints were everywhere and angels were worse than dogs.

In fact, intermediate extraordinary people can already call the shots everywhere.

For example, Anderson Hood is the younger brother among brothers in front of Klein.

This guy would still be invincible if he met ordinary pirates.

The bosses are all dead.

The remaining pirates were afraid that Anderson Hood would become addicted to killing, so they fled in all directions.

Anderson Hood scratched his brow, turned around and looked at Danitz who was still a little unresponsive, and said: "Hey, brother, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Danitz, who was lying on the ground, was stunned for a few seconds, and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Not...not bad."

"It's okay. Let's take my companion with us. He's still alive." Anderson Hood didn't know what William Cullen's plan was, so he had to do what he was told in his mind.

Danitz tilted his head and hurried to look at the 'corpse' of the unfortunate pretty boy.

as predicted.

This guy is still alive.

But he looked like he was breathing out more than breathing in, and the situation didn't look good.

"Take him to the Swordfish Bar," Anderson Hood ordered. "There's a local doctor there who should be able to help."

"Oh, then...what about you?" Danitz asked blankly.

"Of course I went to collect the reward. It's six thousand pounds." Anderson Hood smiled.

However, there was a hint of bitterness in that smile.

And, gloating.

"Poor guy, I don't know why William fell in love with you, but from now on we are brothers in the same boat. I'll let you know for a while, and you can only wish you good luck."

Anderson Hood was extremely efficient.

After giving a few instructions, he dragged Maiviti's body away.

Danitz stood there for a long time, reacting.

No.

Are you so confident?

stand up.

He hesitated for a few seconds.

It seems like there's nothing wrong with just walking away.

But then he thought that Anderson Hood had saved him after all, and he was notorious.

What if he holds a grudge against me because of this?

My fate will not be any better than that of McVitie.

“Well, let’s just consider it a good relationship.” Danitz muttered and carried Klein on his shoulders.

What he didn't know was.

Klein, who had already fainted, quietly opened his eyes at some point.

"This guy... can really bring me good luck?"

Half an hour later, Swordfish Bar.

“Your friend was lucky. His heart just stopped beating due to excessive tension. Fortunately, he recovered on his own and received timely help. He should wake up soon. He will be fine after two days of rest.” The turbaned native doctor puffed on his pipe and handed Danitz a handwritten bill while speaking.

Danitz almost lost his seat when he saw it. "What? So expensive!"

"It has always been this price. If you think it's expensive, you should ask yourself whether you are working hard." The local doctor showed a cunning smile.

Danitz clenched his fists.

However, after glancing at the various blood-stained weapons hanging on the wall and some totems that he could not understand, he decided to endure it for the time being.

"Forget it, just consider it as me being kind."

After paying the bill, he carried Klein out.

One person holding another person, this scene is not uncommon in bars, but usually at midnight, a man holding a drunk woman...

After finally settling the burden, Danitz felt a little tired.

We must inform Captain Edwina as soon as possible about the ambush by the Blood Admiral's men.

"Am I...am I still alive?"

Seeing that the time was almost right, Klein woke up decisively.

He fully demonstrated the professional qualities that a veteran actor should have. His blurred eyes and dazed expression, each of which is enough to win him a seven or eight kilogram Academy Award trophy.

Danitz had no suspicion at all.

Staring at the pretty boy, he said unhappily, "You are too timid. I just threw a fireball to scare you, but you were scared to the point of cardiac arrest? Hey, are you still a man?"

Klein looked puzzled and asked knowingly, "I don't know you. Who are you?"

have to.

After all this time, you still don’t even know who I am.

Danitz cleared his throat, "Listen to me, I am 'Flame' Danitz!"

‘Flame’ Danitz?

Klein looked shocked.

But the next second, he shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

"You!" Danitz looked a little embarrassed.

However, after taking a look at Klein's attire, he showed an understanding look and said, "Forget it. I can see that you don't make a living on the sea... What's your name? Where do you make your fortune?"

"William Cullen, a senior at Renburg University, is here to conduct field research." Klein obediently explained the origin of his vest.

University of Munich?!