allendalepharm Chapter 50 Locas, your knife is fast.
Chapter 50 Locas, your knife is fast.
Chapter 50: Locas, your blade is sharp!
call!
A sea breeze blew by, seemingly trying to dispel the thick stench of blood, but the chill only seeped deeper into the bones.
"Hero...hero! Don't kill me...don't kill me..."
Seeing his companion beheaded by Mu Chong, another man in black, crushed by the weight, looked utterly terrified and begged Mu Chong for mercy.
"Oh! Looks like you guys aren't official members of the CP organization yet? I heard everyone there has gone through hellish trials and is incredibly hard-hearted."
Mu Chong walked to the man in black, looked down at him, and slowly responded after hearing his words.
"No... not..."
"Then it's useless..."
hum!
Bang... Crack...
Before the man in black could finish speaking, Mu Chong raised his right hand, formed a fist, activated his Power-Power Fruit ability, and unleashed a white aura, striking directly at the man in black's head.
With a loud bang, the immense impact forced the man in black's head into the stone bricks, followed by the sound of his skull shattering. Then, the man in black fell silent.
"Sigh, I still need to get a knife. A slit in the throat is quick and easy. A fist can kill, but it's not quick enough!"
As he spoke, Mu Chong removed his blood-stained cloak and casually tossed it onto the street in Mogu Town. Then, with light steps, he walked towards the Liberty ship on the shore.
As for Bellamy, who was still lying on the ground, Mu Chong ignored him. As the captain of the ship, he should have some underlings to carry him back.
When Mu Chong reached the foot of the Liberty, by the moonlight, he saw Slad and his group standing in a row at the stern.
"captain!"
"Is the captain alright?"
"captain!"
"captain!"
"Meow!!"
Four concerned voices rang out, along with a cat's meow, bringing a smile to Mu Chong's usually icy face.
"Haha! Everyone's here? It's alright, go back!"
Mu Chong waved to them, exchanged a glance with old man Schidek who was smoking a cigarette beside him, and then his gaze fell on the man in black who was tied up to the side. He looked weak and listless, as if he was about to die.
"Captain, this is the guy you shot over. He's still alive. Do you need to ask him anything?"
Slad yanked the man in black's head up, revealing a scarred face with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes half-closed, and him breathing heavily.
"Ah! They're useless now. They're just henchmen of the World Government. They can't get any information. They're just cannon fodder. Deal with them and go back!"
Mu Chong glanced at the man in black, shook his head at Slad, and then leaped back onto the deck of the Liberty, entering the lounge.
"Hey, Locas, this is yours. Remember to throw it far away!"
Slad released his grip, called out to Locas, and then prepared to board the ship.
"Hey, hey, hey, Slade, why me?"
A bewildered Locas pointed to his nose and asked, full of confusion.
"Hehehe! Because your knife is fast!"
Hill Bott, who was standing nearby, chimed in with a mysterious smile and followed the others onto the ship.
Locas scratched his head, not understanding what it meant, then walked over to the man in black.
"Come on, I'll send you on your way. Remember to call some stronger people next time, or I won't even have a chance to draw my sword!"
puff!
As soon as Locas finished speaking, his long sword slid across the man's throat, severing his voice completely. Locas then dragged him aside and threw him into the sea before returning to the Liberty.
As night deepened, only the sound of waves crashing against the ships remained at the harbor. Large vessels lay quietly at anchor, but the town of Mogu was brightly lit. The battle that had taken place during the night had become the topic of their drinking and conversation.
Inside a building resembling a hotel, a group of pirate underlings were bustling about, going in and out.
"Hurry, hurry, quickly treat the captain's injuries!"
"Get the food ready!"
The room was filled with a cacophony of noise, and everyone's face was etched with worry, their foreheads covered in sweat.
In the center of the room, Bellamy lay on the bed with his eyes open, ignoring the ship's doctor's various bandages. Even when his wounds were touched, he remained expressionless.
At this moment, Bellamy's mind was filled with the image of that white cloak in the moonlight, as if it were imprinted on his mind, crystal clear.
"Why? Why did you save me?"
Bellamy muttered to himself, his eyes filled with a complex expression.
"Captain Bellamy, what are you saying?"
Standing beside the bed was a white-haired man wearing a white fur coat with the Hyena Pirates' insignia printed on the chest; he was Sakis, the vice-captain of the Hyena Pirates.
Sarchus, watching his muttering captain, asked in a low voice, but received no response. His expression grew uneasy; he frowned, turned, and walked away.
"First mate, how is Captain Bellamy?"
As Sakis stepped outside the room, a pirate henchman quickly ran over and quietly asked...
"That's Bellamy the hyena, he won't die! He just seems a bit mentally unstable. Tell someone to keep a close eye on him! I'm going to rest!"
Sakis shook his head, his expression returning to normal. He said something to his pirate underlings and then went into another room.
The bewildered pirate underlings were left behind, looking around before heading back to where they came from.
……
As the morning sun rises higher above the sea, the entire island of Jaya is once again radiating with vibrant life.
On the deck of the Freedom, Mu Chong, Slad, and Baku were swinging their barbells, each shirtless, with large beads of sweat glistening in the sunlight.
Compared to Mu Chong and Slade's well-proportioned muscles, Baku's muscles were practically those of a fully grown bear. The sheer size and bulge of his muscles caused Mu Chong and Slade to involuntarily turn their heads to look.
"Hahaha! Wow! What a vibrant young man! I'm getting old!"
Sitting on a chair to the side, Schidek watched the three men sweating profusely before him with a look of satisfaction, nodding in approval and occasionally revealing a hint of envy in his eyes.
Meanwhile, the white cat Mumu wasn't idle either, leaping around on the deck of the Liberty. Although it appeared to be carrying nothing, every time it landed on the deck, the deck would creak and groan as if a very heavy object was pressing down on it.
"Amazing! I wonder what you, white cat, have been through with Brother Mu? To be able to move so freely even under such gravity, that's truly remarkable!"
That's right. At this moment, the entire Freedom was under the influence of a Devil Fruit ability, and the whole ship was covered by gravity. If someone were to suddenly board the ship at this time, they would clearly feel that the environment on the ship and on the water was like two completely different worlds.
"Brother Mu! The surging current..."
boom!
"Ok?"
"Hahahaha!!! I told you, Montblanc Coulicate, didn't I already tell you? Don't just go straight onto the ship, just shout from below! This... can you even get up now?"
The sudden turn of events startled Skodek, who was sitting down, before he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Schidek looked at Montblanc Coolidge, who was pressed down onto the deck by gravity, and shook his head helplessly. Even the old man couldn't handle the ship's gravity at this point, so he could only sit there.
"Brother Mu?"
Schidek turned and called out. Mu Chong, still sweating profusely, saw the other looking over and pointed at Montblanc Curry, who was lying on his nail plate, implying that his gravity field had overwhelmed his own people.