Chapter 127
Chapter 127
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In the New World, the population density of each island is very dense, so that some seemingly small islands are clustered with multiple city clusters.
This densely packed city division can be called a honeycomb.
And the crime rate inside a collection of cities like this is relatively high, because in the New World, public security and the like almost all rely on powerful gangs or organizations to maintain.
And most of the kingdoms in the world are in the Red Earth Continent. Those who can establish a country and continue the state system in the New World are generally under the protection of big pirates.
The most direct ones are those kingdoms under the protection of the Rocks Pirates—— more or less, they all have a glorious history, but now they have to fall to the point where they need Rocks's protection to barely survive.
Cocoa Island.
The name sounds cute at first.
But the people on the island are notoriously evil!
"Wow!"
Blood flew everywhere - a man who didn't have many good teeth to begin with, but now his whole mouth was blown up!
The attacker was very ruthless, which was evident from the attack.
However - in the shadow of the alley, a long-lost figure walked out, and it turned out to be the witch Joan of Arc who had not appeared for a long time (laughing).
The knocked-down man was helped up, and the seven or eight companions around him also changed from being arrogant at the beginning to being terrified now.
At first, they saw that this woman was very attractive and dressed so...sexy, so they thought about whether they could have a kiss.
But some stupid men are sometimes easily blinded by beauty and lose their judgment.
These people are stupid enough; can't they see the evil spirit of the witch Joan of Arc...
If it were a normal person - they shouldn't mess with a woman wearing a black skirt armor, with a provocative smile on her face all the time, and exuding an aura of not being easy to mess with from beginning to end!
After all, they are people living in the new world, why are they so upset?
But this world has never lacked idiots, and such people are still the majority, and they can be seen everywhere, so that people feel that they deserve to die.
""Hurry, hurry up and leave!"
The beaten man said this with blood in his mouth.
Maybe the thief was still determined. He hadn't escaped for a few steps when he turned back and said something cruel.
"You bitch! Wait till I get someone to take care of you!
Do you know whose territory this island is!? How dare you touch me here? My boss is the third largest fleet of the Rocks Pirates! The bounty is 76 million!
Wait! Wait till I bring people back - then I won't be the only one to deal with you!"
I have to say... it's really stupid.
He didn't even know who he was talking to.
Joan of Arc's mouth curled up slightly, and her deep eyes, like the abyss, exuded a demonic aura. An extremely ominous aura spread, as if pulling the shadow of the entire alley into a deeper abyss.
In the shadow behind the woman, several hands were rushing towards these people who were fleeing!
Extreme fear!
Extreme murderous intent!
The man had a chance to escape, but he was so confident that he provoked a woman that his boss's boss could not afford to provoke. In the end, he was torn to pieces.
The witch Joan of Arc walked out of the shadows into the sunlight.
The sunlight seemed a little dazzling to her.
It has been more than a year since she came out.
There is indeed a lot of fun in the outside world.
During this period, she enjoyed killing people, and those she killed were all bad guys who didn't have long eyes. Since she never stayed at the scene for too long, her reputation was mostly vague.
But the legend of the unknown witch has begun to spread in many places in the New World.
The punishment given by the witch Joan of Arc to those evil people was quite terrifying.
Even the battle-hardened marines would be frightened and insane when they arrived at the scene by the terrifying sense of ritual.
Killing is an art, especially when dealing with those evil people, you have to pay attention to the sense of ritual.
Some people.
Even if they are sent to hell, they have to have some face, right?
Especially these big villains, who obviously have little ability but are willing to mess around with flowers and grass. Don't they know that wild flowers on the roadside have thorns?
"How boring...
There are ignorant civilians and ignorant scum everywhere, are there no ones who can fight?
Oh right!
The man just mentioned the Rocks Pirates, right?
It seems that Rocks is a sea legend as famous as the Master in this world?"
Jeanne thought about it, and an idea in her mind became more and more dangerous.
Originally, this world was like a powder keg, which could explode at any time.
Now, we have finally entered a relatively calm period of arms race.
If someone were to break the silence first, the whole world would be turned upside down.
However -
Jeanne is not from this world.
Her thoughts will not change because of the fate of this world.
Whether this world is destroyed or not has nothing to do with her.
Since her Master is free to act as she pleases, the consequences should naturally be borne by those who are capable.
If this world is really so unbearable.
Then let the fire purify everything.
"Rocks Pirates?
I see - is this island Rocks's territory?
If so, then we should do this.……"
Danger!
What a dangerous woman!
She actually wants to destroy the hard-won stalemate of the whole world just to satisfy her own pleasure!?
Jeanne exudes a dangerous aura, whispering alone in the shadows, and then she summons the magic sword wrapped with thorns in her hand, holding the sword with both hands, reflecting the dark blade under her shadow and her beautiful appearance.
Suddenly - the ground began to crack.
The whole island began to shake.
Driven by the terrifying magic of the witch Jeanne, the flames of hell poured out from the depths of the sea.
It was as if a volcano connected to hell was hidden in the depths of the sea that people did not know. The magic with the characteristics of the resentment of the avenger transformed all negative emotions into flames that burned everything - the residents of this island did not even know what was happening, and were shocked by this shocking horror and drowned their minds.
A volcano that rose from the flat ground erupted with flames like an eruption from hell, and the rubble and flames turned into terrifying lava meteors, bombarding indiscriminately.
In fact, there is nothing to regret about the destruction of this island.
This Cocora Island has been gathering a large number of gangs for many years, many of whom are smugglers, and thieves can be seen everywhere on the streets.
It can be said to be a super-large concentration camp for pirates.
On this island, good people are almost non-existent.
Everyone who wants to survive in this place must become a demon who kills without blinking an eye.
It is impossible to sleep peacefully without a few guns under the pillow every day.
Jeanne has been on this island for more than a week and is already quite familiar with this place. So when she knew that the destruction of this island might attract the thundering wrath of the Rocks Pirates, the witch Jeanne had no choice but to use this method to meet the wrath of the so-called strongest pirate group in the world.
It's interesting, isn't it?
Doesn't the master let people do whatever they want, father?
In this case, let's present magnificent fireworks to this dirty world!
Ps: Good morning, it's another day of hard typing!
Come on, Oli! (Funny)_Feilu reminds you: Three things to do when reading-collection, recommendation
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