God's Pirate

This woman has burgundy shawl curly hair, milk-white skin, and a small and delicate nose.

But the face that should have been beautiful was broken by her lifeless eyes, which were as beautiful as her hair color and were filled with numbness and despair.

At this time, she was being held by Crick's hand, and she stood there like a living corpse, without any sign of struggle.

While Al was observing the woman, Click came out.

He grinned, as if he was mocking something, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Kid, what do you think of this shield?"

Al sneered, "It seems like something you would do, but are you so sure that she can be used as a shield?"

"If it were someone else, it might not be of any use." As he said, Crick pinched the woman's neck and blocked it in front of him, and said with a sneer, "But it is very useful to deal with a brat like you. From the time you just got on the ship to now, you haven't done anything kill a person"

At this point, Crick's face turned ferocious in an instant, and he shouted loudly, "What intention did you have in going to sea? An adventurer? Or a hero of the sea? Stop joking! I think you are just a coward!"

As he spoke, the strength on his hand increased a bit, squeezing the red-haired woman until she had difficulty breathing and coughed violently.

Looking at the red-haired woman's face filled with pain, he glanced at her still numb eyes.

Al's pupils shrank, and the left hand holding Bai Yuan was unconsciously covered with veins. His voice was a little unbalanced: "If you are still a man, then put her down and we will fight to the death!"

boom!

Al's response was Crick's battle gun. Without any hesitation, the huge battle gun hit Al's position.

"Are you kidding! I'm a pirate! Why do I have to duel with you? Do you think this is a kid's house? Don't be naive, little kid. If you have the ability, come and fight me!" Crick jumped forward with a smile on his face. Smiling, the war gun in his hand was swept towards Al again.

Al dodged again, and then quickly ran on the deck.

what to do? What to do! If he continues to kick him, maybe he will be fine but the woman died first. Do you really want to kill him? Killing is not good after all, right? But if he doesn't kill, the woman will be strangled to death by him. His thoughts are swirling, Al Struggled inside.

Bang, bang, bang.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the deck was constantly being damaged. The two of them were going back and forth on the deck that was already full of potholes, and the red-haired woman's face gradually turned pale.

boom!

When he brought up the big gun in his hand, Click was tired of Al who was quick to dodge. Huo Ran seemed to have thought of something, raised the shield in his hand, and showed a strange smile to Al, "By the way, isn't there a woman with short orange hair on your boat? She looks like she can compete with this slut, wait for me catch her"

He hadn't finished speaking, and he hadn't finished his threatening speech.

next moment!

Plop, plop.

The rapid light of the sword flashed like a shadow, and Klik's ferocious smile froze, and a rolling ball appeared on the deck.

"Are you okay?"

A slightly trilled greeting flows into the pinnae of the ear.

Anna, who collapsed on the ground and kept coughing while covering her mouth, came to her senses.

She raised her head numbly, and the first thing she saw was a headless corpse. The corpse was covered with familiar golden armor, and its tortured body began to tremble unconsciously.

"This, this is" the burgundy eyes were fixed on Jin Jia, and his mind was still blank.

"Can you stand up?"

The soft and slightly trembling voice came again, and the hands that had been shaking with the greeting were reflected in her eyes.

Such a warm and gentle voice made Anna subconsciously listen to it.

A young man wearing animal skin stood in front of him, holding a knife in one hand and reaching towards him with the other.

She looked up her arms. She had black hair and brown eyes. She had a face so perfect that even women couldn't help but be jealous. It was covered with scarlet blood, and there was a forced smile on the corner of her mouth.

The blood-covered face frightened Anna, and she took two steps back, her body shaking even more violently.

Al seemed to have frightened her and retracted his hand in embarrassment. He forcibly controlled his trembling arms and pointed at Crick's flying head, trying to keep his voice as soft and gentle as possible:

"The matter is over, Crick has solved it, and no one will hurt you anymore so you don't need to be afraid anymore."

Dead? That demon is dead? There was a huge roar in Anna's dead heart.

She looked along the boy's arm and saw Click's head lying quietly on the deck full of scars.

You could vaguely see the sneer at the corner of his mouth and his wide eyes, standing there as if he was not dead.

Her body froze in place, and it took her more than ten seconds to accept the fact. Anna stood up suddenly, walked quickly to Click's head, raised her foot and stepped on it.

Boom, boom, boom. The white little feet kept torturing the balls on the soles of the feet.

But what can weak feet do? After adding a few green and black graffiti to the ball.

Plop! Her legs seemed to be in spasm, and Anna collapsed on the deck.

"Woo, ow wow"

"Are you saved? Are you free? But what's the point? My father, mother, and everyone in the village have nothing. All that's left is my humiliated body." She closed her legs, folded her arms around her chest, and caught the corners of her eyes. With tears in his eyes, he stared straight ahead with a dull look.

Al glanced at Anna, who was curled up in a ball, sobbing and trembling. With the eyesight enhanced by her abilities, she could clearly see what she looked like now.

Under the few revealing clothes, his plump body was covered with traces of bruises and bruises. His delicate face was filled with madness and ferocity, his eyes were hollow and numb, and tears kept falling down his cheeks, seemingly without end.

Well, it’s so big! Have a g? And with the dense marks on his body, Click really knew how to play wrong! Damn it! Al's face was complicated and he muttered silently.

This was his first thought!

pity? Maybe, but after all, I can't empathize with her and understand her mood at this time.

In this world, no one has ever brought him a fatal threat!

Sufficient intelligence, a strong body, and a reasonably online brain make him feel as powerful as crushing these beings who are neither too strong nor courageous at all.

But precisely because of this, he has no sense of belonging to this world, and he is completely unable to understand the cruelty of this world.

He is like a student in an ivory tower. He knows rationally that society is very cruel, but emotionally it is difficult to feel anything.

The barrier was like an invisible majestic wall that stood in front of him, both quiet and strong, but also noisy and fragile, making him always feel like he was in another world.

This world is neither the civilized society of the previous life nor the cruel pirate world of today, but the angle between two worlds that were forcibly broken apart by force!

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound of the ship burying the sea came like an evening bell, and the two of them stood on the deck like stone sculptures, each thinking about something.

What on earth was I thinking? Now I have to ask as soon as possible if there are any innocent people like her. Otherwise, if the ship sinks, we will be in trouble. Reaching out and patting his cheek gently, Al slowly walked towards Anna.

The trembling of his body hadn't stopped yet, and he walked staggeringly in front of her. Al scratched his head and was about to say something.

"Are you a god?" came a hollow and hoarse voice mixed with sniffling.

ha? What else would she say? Have I become a god? So suddenly, although I can indeed grant favors, Al looked at Anna with dull eyes and complained crazily in his heart.

But forget it, this would be better. Al came back to his senses and considered it in his mind for a while.

Trying to recall the speeches of the magicians in the past life in his mind, he cleared his throat and tried his best to make his voice as sacred, gentle and full of majesty as possible, "My kind and kind people! The evil has been purified and you have been redeemed. For the rest of your life, Spend your time freely in my kingdom of God!”

Well, the whole world is my divine kingdom. Al added in his heart.

However, he himself didn't notice that the trembling of his body suddenly stopped.

Have you come to rescue me? The divine, gentle and majestic teachings of the Lord God passed into Anna's heart and healed her body and mind that were riddled with holes.