Lukar walked to the bow of the ship and faced the slave ship in front of him. He clearly sensed with his sense of sight that there were many slaves captured from nowhere in the ship's cabin.
The man in sunglasses opposite had already been waiting impatiently. When he saw Lukar walking forward, he put his hands on his hips and shouted fiercely.
"Have you guys discussed this, please get out of the way. Do you understand what I said? When I return to the Holy Land, I will report your navy's disrespectful behavior to Saint Adelaide."
"Can't wait? That's good. You don't have to wait anymore."
Lukar smiled at the other party's incompetent roar. From the first moment he saw the slave ship, he had no intention of letting the other party go.
No matter who the other person's background is, as long as he does such a sinful thing, he will not let go.
Even if the real Celestial Dragon himself is on the ship, he will not compromise, let alone a small servant.
The only thing I didn't expect was that Caesar would act hesitantly. You must know that he is the person who knows his character best.
However, he did not blame Caesar. On the contrary, he was able to understand the other party.
You must know that Nishizawa is a native of this world, and he has grown up under the system of the world government and navy for generations.
Naturally, they will have various concerns about world nobles like the Tianlong people, and they will not be as firm as when they made the decision before.
As for Barrett, this kid grew up in a war country. He didn't have much contact with the world's nobility and was not affected by the other party's system at all.
Even if there is a Tianlong in front of him, he believes that under his order, Barrett will definitely rush forward without any scruples.
As for himself, it is even less likely that he will have concerns about the so-called Tianlong people. His values have been fixed in his previous life.
Under the thousands of years of historical and cultural inheritance from his previous life, he has passed down a sentence in his bones.
Princes, generals and prime ministers should rather have their own kind.
Under the influence of this kind of culture, he will never have the idea of submitting to these world nobles, and some will only have his own persistence.
Justice without compromise.
Lukar did not choose to use the fruit ability. This time he planned to express his attitude with the most brutal means.
call out--
In an instant, Lukar's figure disappeared from the Boulder warship and appeared on the slave ship.
The man in sunglasses was startled by the sudden appearance of Lukar. He saw the tall and strong marine standing in front of him, and the man's square face looked at him expressionlessly.
He felt tremendous pressure, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him in front of him, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.
"You...what do you want to do as a marine? I am a servant of Saint Adelaide and represent the world's nobility. Do you understand?"
"What do I want to do? I want you trash to know that the justice of the Navy will never be tainted by you trash."
Lukar strode forward and grabbed the man in sunglasses by the head with one hand.
The body did not stop and hit the wall of the slave ship directly.
Snapped--
It sounded like a watermelon being smashed.
A headless body slid from the wall.
The wall seemed to have been splashed with red dye, making it look scarlet.
Lukar clapped his hands gently, and he took a few pieces of red and black sunglasses.
The entire slave ship seemed to have stopped in time. The men in black suits stayed where they were, as if they had not yet reacted to the scene that had just happened.
After a moment, one of the men in suits slowly turned around and looked at Lucal in horror as he stood in front of a bloody wall.
Lukar did not stop because of the shock of these people and saw the man in a suit who had recovered.
Lock on immediately and rush directly towards the opponent.
"save."
The other party only had time to say one word, and before he even finished his last words, a huge fist hit him in the chest.
The man in the suit seemed to have swallowed a bomb, and a huge punch hole burst out in his chest.
"Run!! Help!!"
When other men in suits saw what was happening to their colleagues, they shouted loudly, begging for someone to save them.
However, everything is useless in the face of absolute strength.
What followed could be said to be a tragic massacre. Everyone on the Boulder warship watched their captain silently, and one person killed all the people on the other side's slave ship one by one.
He still used pure physical skills to kill the people on the slave ship with one punch.
It seems to be expressing Lukar's attitude in this way.
No matter who chooses the path of sin, he will crush them all with his fists.
The remaining people had no resistance at all, and no one could withstand Lukar's punch.
After a few minutes, the deck became silent and lifeless.
Lukar walked out of the cabin of the slave ship with his hands soaked in blood, his face still expressionless.
It seemed that nothing that had just happened had shaken his heart at all.
With a slight leap, he jumped onto the deck of the Boulder warship.
"captain."
"Lucal, you-"
The two people on the deck stared closely at Lukar who came back. Caesar seemed to want to say something, but in the end he shook his head and said nothing.
"It's nothing. Don't worry. No matter what the consequences are, just come to me. Who calls me the captain?"
Lukar showed a row of white teeth, smiled and patted the two of them on the shoulders.
"Nishizawa, please arrange for some of the slaves captured on the slave ship to be taken to the nearby branch later."
He briefly told Caesar about the arrangement, smiled, and then walked into the cabin.
He didn't think too much now, he just wanted to go back and wash his hands.
Before, I was so angry that I didn't care. I just wanted to use cruel methods to kill these evil people who treated people as slaves.
Now that everything was resolved, I suddenly felt a little nauseated by the unknown red and white liquid on my hands, and wanted to wash them off.
Barrett followed him, and it would be up to Caesar to handle the subsequent arrangements.
Now Barrett had the same idea as Lukar, he just wanted to change his clothes and wash himself.
You must know that when Lukar came back just now, he patted his and Caesar's shoulders with both hands and wiped them.
Now none of the three of them were clean, they were all covered in blood.
Caesar, who always paid attention to his image, didn't pay attention to the dirt on his shoulders, and looked alone at the tragic situation on the slave ship opposite.
The originally serious expression suddenly dissipated, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Hahaha, Lukar, it's my fault this time. I was stumped by such a group of people."
"Don't worry, I will keep up with you next time."
His smile was not only because he felt ridiculous for his hesitant behavior just now, but also because he was pleased with Lukar's view of justice that had never changed.
I am not following the wrong person, and I will continue to see how far the person I am following can reach.
"Brother, is it over? Why are you staying here alone?"
At this time, the naval soldiers on the Boulder warship walked to the deck, and the one who spoke was Blake Wanda, the only reservist on the Boulder.
Caesar smiled and shook his head. Without answering Wanda's question, he directly ordered the navy soldiers to go to the slave ship in front of him to rescue the slaves on the ship.
