Capítulo 257: Island massacre!
BIGMOM Pirates and Beasts Pirates have formed an alliance.
This heavyweight news, once announced, will plunge this world, which is already on the brink of a storm, into utter chaos.
The Marine Headquarters has obtained this sensational news in advance through special intelligence channels.
However, at this time, the fact that the two sides have formed an alliance has not yet been announced to the world, and the world is still unaware of their alliance.
New World, Rhino Island.
This is an island with a summer island climate, named Rhino Island because it is rich in rhinoceros and its shape resembles that of a rhinoceros.
Many years ago, due to a false rumor that there was treasure buried by a great pirate on Rhino Island, pirates began to arrive at Rhino Island one after another, trying to find the treasure.
Over time, Rhino Island, although not on the main route in the New World, is not far from the main route and has abundant resources, making it a typical gathering place for pirates.
Although most of the territories in the New World have been occupied by major pirates, there are still areas they cannot reach.
There are countless pirate gathering points like Rhino Island in the New World, which are not within the territories of the major pirates, and have become gathering places for pirates in the New World who are unwilling to submit to the major pirates.
After all, even those big pirates who dominate the New World cannot recruit all the pirates under their command.
Otherwise, according to the number of pirates in the pirate world, even if one-third of them were commanded by those big pirates, it would be enough to become a force that could shake the rule of the World Government, as it would mean gaining armed forces numbering in the hundreds of thousands or even millions.
Most of the pirates who are unwilling to join the big pirates are not ordinary people.
Pirates who can survive in the New World in this way are not weaklings.
But even a pirate base like Rhino Island, which gathers many strong people, was destroyed in less than half an hour.
Normally, dozens of pirate ships would dock at the temporary port, but now, only countless wreckage floating on the sea surface and ships burning and sinking can be seen.
On the sea surface.
Hundreds of corpses floated in various positions.
The blood flowing from the corpses formed bright red flowers in the sea.
The streets and houses built over many years and developed into a town on the island now resembled ruins after experiencing a natural disaster, with all the buildings collapsed and turned into rubble.
And scattered among the ruins of buildings were the bodies of pirates.
The bodies of almost every pirate had a slightly striking curve.
It was as if they had suffered from unimaginable blunt force, which had broken them apart.
And yet, their bodies were twisted into a complete corpse.
Among them were some whose heads had been smashed into their chests, bodies smashed in half by brute force, or turned into a bloody mess on the wall.
Near the central position of the base was a small trading square, where pirates would exchange the goods they had plundered.
But now, it had turned into a ruin, and in the center of the ruin stood a man wearing military uniform, tall and muscular, with long golden hair, holding a dying man between his thumb and index finger.
Around this muscular man lay scattered pirates, numbering almost a hundred.
It was evident from the destruction of dozens of ships anchored in the harbor and the bodies and ruins strewn from the harbor to the town square that it was all the work of this man.
And this man was none other than a former crew member of the Pirate King, Roger, and the inheritor of the infamous Devil Fruit, Douglas Bullet.
"Why... why did you attack us... we, we never provoked you..."
A man with dark skin, hair tied in dirty braids, dressed like a tribal warrior, knelt on the ground, supporting his already broken spear, blood oozing from his mouth and nose. He looked up at Bullet, who was just a few meters away, with a gaze of resentment and despair.
At the moment, the tribal warrior-like pirate seemed to have forgotten his often plundering behavior against ordinary people.
Bullet raised his chin, looking down at the angry and desperate man in front of him, and said coldly:
"Why so many whys? You're not new to this, are you? On the sea, the strong survive, the weak perish. It's such a simple truth. Do you need someone else to teach you?"
"You... just for such a boring reason... you bastard!!!"
The tribal warrior finally understood Bullet's motive for attacking them, it was to have some fun and try his luck?
He couldn't accept that he would die for such a ridiculous reason.
But Bullet didn't give him a chance to continue speaking. After all, he had to go to the next island. He casually threw the corpse he was holding towards the man kneeling on the ground.
The flying corpse, like a cannonball, burst into a series of air explosions, and then slammed into the man's chest.
Bang!
With a loud bang.
The incredibly powerful impact instantly twisted the man's body, and then he flew into the distance entangled with the corpse.
It could be said that the moment he flew away, he was already dead.
Bullet turned around and walked towards a nearby building ruin. On top of one of the ruins, he picked up a bottle of unopened liquor covered in dust.
Plop!
Bullet flicked off the bottle cap with his finger, and in one breath, he drank all the high-proof liquor in the bottle.
"Haha——"
After spitting out a mouthful of alcohol, Bullet suddenly grinned, revealing a ferocious smile.
"Gold Roger. Gol D. Roger... the D clan is really interesting."
"No matter where you hide, Roger, I will find you. But first, I have to figure out a way to find you!"
Bullet crushed the empty bottle, his eyes flashing with cold red light.
When Roger said he could go challenge him, he disappeared when Bullet felt he was ready to challenge him. How could Bullet accept that!
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