"What a waste!"
Apu sneered unceremoniously.
It’s hard to imagine that such a fragile guy could be ranked third in Supernova?
"Your divination has failed, please follow my instructions~"
"No matter what kind of nerve they have~~"
He pointed in the direction of the four warships that were in a mess.
The G5 warship passed over the bow and hit the hull of another warship.
The dark green iron piece was knocked out of a gap.
The sharp bow just got stuck.
It is also deepening with the surge of sea water.
The captains of the two warships looked like life-and-death enemies.
The bodies of the two men were covered in dark armed domineering colors.
The knife and bamboo kept cutting at each other.
This is something that neither of the two new pirates have been able to master.
The other two warships were eerily quiet.
One of them fired randomly at the warships on the left and right sides at first, but now there was no movement at all.
The warships a little further away from the port were not much better.
At least seven of the eleven warships dispatched by the Navy this time have already appeared to be lying in bed.
That's great news for them.
"Just break out from that direction!"
Apu twisted his hand in a circle and pointed in the direction of the two warships that were the only ones without any chaotic movement.
"reason."
The tall scarecrow turned around and asked in a deep voice.
Hawkins is now a little afraid of divination.
"Does this still need a reason?"
Apu shook his head.
"Or do you want to get involved in places where something is clearly wrong?"
"We have no grudge against that clown!"
"Just pick a normal place and leave."
And if not, how can I complete the task?
Apu grinned, hiding the last sentence in his heart.
Hawkins looked at Apu's natural look and had to admit that he was right.
The more warships in other places showed signs of internal strife, the less sure he felt.
I'm afraid this is another clown's game.
On the contrary, this direction, which was nothing out of the ordinary, gave him some peace of mind.
"good."
Hawkins nodded, unwilling to participate in the decision-making anymore.
He wants to do some more divination.
Not convinced.
Shrouded in white mist, the two pirate ships silently moved away from the flaming warships.
Heading a little further away.
.......
.......
"Are you scared, Miss Hina?"
The speaker was wearing a navy uniform, and judging from the epaulettes, he was a private third class in the navy.
He looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a rough and dark complexion caused by the sea breeze all year round, and a few freckles on his cheeks.
His limbs were locked by three black spears, and the other end of the black spear was held in Hina's hand.
The corporal was dragged backwards by her, like a prey.
The gun tip made a rattling sound on the deck.
Somewhat jarring.
Hina's expression was indifferent, and there was some blood on her face.
The third-class young soldier had a sad smile on his face.
He raised his head and let his commander drag him.
"You should have seen me by now, Miss Hina."
He was referring to the contents of the newspaper.
What the Tianlong people told was a particularly heavy blow to all the sailors.
"I've also thought about it. In fact, this matter has nothing to do with me."
"Because I'm not good, Miss Hina, I'm not even qualified to be a prey."
"I don't know why, but my heart just can't stop throbbing."
The young man closed his eyes, tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.
"Those who are not strong-willed enough will be beguiled by that clown."
Hina said indifferently.
She understood that her words could not alleviate the emotions that seemed to be exploding in their hearts.
As long as there is some fear, sadness, and hatred in my heart...
The ubiquitous clown will amplify them infinitely.
Is this why the top brass sent out so many troops to suppress the clown?
Is it because the other party has developed the ability to fragment to this extent?
Or did something happen to Marie Joa?
Hina can vaguely guess.
The first reaction of world governments to news agency reports was to block them.
This exactly confirms the content of the news.
Or from the mouth of a Celestial Dragon living in Mariejoia...
She dragged the third-class soldier out of the dark cabin.
Come to the open bow deck.
The black iron fence looks like a dark forest.
Under each of the intertwined black guns, there is a sailor locked tightly.
One of her subordinates.
In order to prevent them from committing self-harm due to their emotions being amplified by the clown virus, Hina had no choice but to imprison them.
The freckled boy is also one of them.
When Hina found him, the boy was already thinking about how he should jump into the sea to see his dead family.
"You should leave us alone, Miss Hina."
The boy who had just become a part of this dark forest said again.
They were enveloped in uncontrollable fear, but Miss Hina was not.
Spending so much effort on controlling them only restricted Ms. Hina.
Hina didn't reply.
I just quietly recalled whether I had missed any soldiers...
A few more soldiers cried and complained about dying in front of them.
Hina wasn't sure which way her inner balance would tilt.
As a soldier, she was not afraid of death.
But she found it difficult to accept such a despairing death.
Every soldier's cry and despair adds a touch of blood to her justice.
Hina knelt down and hugged her knees.
She was a little scared.
I'm afraid that I will become a lunatic that I don't even recognize.
But she couldn't refute.
The most essential reason why the Navy is so powerless in the face of this clown is...
The navy, their justice is like clowns!
Full of holes.
Another gust of sea breeze blew through the mist.
Bucky's scattered extremely tiny pieces were pieced together bit by bit.
It looks like an eye.
Looking at the pink-haired woman who became increasingly silent from a distance.
His eyes were quite satisfied.
It's like a winemaker looking at a new bottle of wine he has carefully brewed.
She must be able to bring a different flavor to herself.
Bucky's other consciousness is also focused on Dauberman's battle.
Looking out from the other party's spiritual world.
Dauberman and Vergo are both strong in physical skills.
The dark armed domineering energy has covered half of his body.
Dauberman's sword skills are straight forward, without any fancy, but they are all aimed at killing the opponent as much as possible.
The long knife can be used to chop, chop or stab.
Vergo's style of play is close to blunt weapon type, focusing on smashing and fighting.
It is also creative, inflating the bamboo like a balloon, and the bamboo wrapped in the domineering color of the armed color seems to have exceptionally good ductility.
When you feel discouraged, it's like a bomb detonating close to your body.
Adding a fiery color to this chaotic night.
Very interesting, with Gotham and different fighting techniques.
Bucky's mind watched with interest, like a sponge absorbing everything they showed.
For greater fun, he never hesitates to learn.
Another thing the two have in common is that they are both good at seeing and armed domineering.
This is exactly what Bucky is not good at.
