The battle ended quickly. In less than two minutes, the remaining pirates were pressed to the ground. Looking at the townsmen who were still wiping their tears next to them, Smog snorted coldly, snorted, and asked condescendingly to the pirates underground:

"Where is your captain?"

"Hmph, Navy, don't be proud. You won't be too powerful for a long time. When our regiment commander comes back, it will be your death."

The pirate struggled, staring at Smog desperately, with blood still seeping in his mouth and his eyes full of rebelliousness.

"Boy, do you think you are a hero?"

Smoger narrowed his eyes, held the collar, and lifted the pirate up with one hand. The cigar in his mouth kept spitting out smoke. The breath on his body was like a sea, like a wild beast.

"Well, hero? Bah, what do you think you are? You are just a bunch of dogs raised by the world government. Kill me, I will not betray my brothers."

The pirate coughed in Smog's smoke, forcing Smog's murderous aura, without any intention of letting go.

"You..." Smog was already furious.

"Okay, Smog, he can't do it, and there are other people. It's not worth getting angry about such people." Sith pressed down and wanted to take action against Smog, grinned and turned around and glanced at the other pirates kneeling on the ground.

"Hahaha, just wait. There is no coward in our Giant Axe Pirates." The pirate seemed to have won a move, and looked at the Sith and laughed to the sky with pride.

Sith's eyes were a little cold, and he pressed his right hand on the hilt of the knife and bit the cigarette candy in his mouth in half.

"How about I bet with you? They will say it."

"Bah!" The pirate stared at Sith and spitted at him, "Our giant axe pirate group is all men who are first-class in the sea. You caught me. At worst, you can die. How could you betray your brother?"

Sith narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand slightly, and flew towards him and turned into smoke directly in the air.

"Don't worry, they still have to look at them if they want to say it. What are you anxious about?"

His voice had become stiff and hoarse. If someone familiar with him was there, he should know that he might have been extremely angry.

"We won't say that we are the Giant Axe Pirates. We will never betray our brothers. Just wait, you won't have a good ending."

"Oh, what about that?"

Sith didn't say much, took the pirate from Smog's hand and threw it on the ground. A fireball the size of a fingernail was hit by him from his fingertips.

"ah!"

Before it could be used, the scream immediately came from the pirate's mouth. He covered his throat desperately, and the water evaporated to the naked eye, like a mummy still moving.

"Save me, save me!"

A dry right hand was holding Sith's trouser legs desperately. Sith had a cold face and was unmoved. In the blazing fire, it seemed that it was not a person, but a devil in human skin.

"What, aren't you a tough guy? No?"

Sith kicked away the hand that was on his lap, turned around and glanced at the pirate lying on the ground, and was submissive. No one dared to raise his head and look at him, and clear liquid even flowed from underneath many people.

"Huh~"

The screams were getting higher and higher. Sith let out a long breath, closed his eyes for a while, and grinned,

"So now, is anyone willing to tell me?"

Now, not only the pirates, but even the navy on the side dared to look at him became a very small number. Only Smog, Dasqi and other few people frowned and were still staring at this scene. However, the townspeople who survived by chance had their eyes hot, and a ball of fire burned in their eyes. The name of the flame was Revenge.

Dasqi waited for a while, but she couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked up and pulled Lascis's sleeve.

"Enough, Sith."

Sith's mouth was still raised, he stroked his hair, turned his head to glance at the Navy with his head down around him.

"What, think I'm too cruel?"

The pirates' screams were getting lower and lower. Amid the screams, the soldiers lowered their heads, and no one dared to answer.

"Speak, do you think I'm too cruel?" Sith raised his voice.

"Shut up." Dasqi gritted her teeth and tried her best to pull the Sith's sleeve.

Sith turned around and glared at Daschi. His eyes were red and covered with bloodshots.

"No, Daschi, I want to say, cruel?

I'm cruel, how do you calculate the townspeople who were killed by them?

How do you calculate those colleagues who were tortured by them?

They are as old as us, and some are even much younger than us. How do you tell me how to calculate?

If I let them go today, who will let go of the townspeople who were killed by the pirates?

Hero? Hero? Haha, stop kidding, they are worthy, they are worthy?"

Sith had a ferocious face, and the murderous aura on his body seemed to condense into substance, pressing towards the pirates underground.

It's been too long, and he hasn't gone crazy for too long, but today, he's really going crazy.

He is not the hawk that Smoger calls him, he is a lunatic, but he is also a human being, and then a lunatic. But if he deals with pirates, he can also be a devil. To deal with non-human beings, he should have let non-human beings take action.

His eyes glared and red flames floated in the air again.

"Now, is anyone willing to tell me where your captain went?"

"In... in the cave on the west side, our captain got a treasure map a few days ago, which belonged to King Lor. We searched on the sea for a long time before finally finding Gutai Town. At first, they, their bunch of bad things... no, the townspeople didn't want to say that we forced us to find the cave for a long time."

The pirate was lying on the ground, trembling, and the urine in his body had almost flowed, but whenever he looked up and saw Sith's face, he always felt cold under him.

"Ask? Is it a murder?"

Sith squatted down and hit them with sharp eyes, and the air seemed to be a little cold.

He got up, took out a cigarette candy from his arms and put it in his mouth, as if it could give him some peace.

"Smoger, let's go, don't let people wait too long."

Smog nodded, without answering, but just clenched his hands silently.

Sith's technique was very rough and cruel, but somehow, Smog seemed to recognize this man a little.

Raise your hand,

"Let's go, oh, by the way, remember to cook the remaining guys."

"yes!"

The adjutant clamped his legs and gave Smoger a standard military salute. Compared to Sith, who did not move, Smoger, who had always been praised as cruel by pirates, seemed particularly gentle and cute.

But, he seemed to be a little reluctant to the Sith.

Bang bang bang bang!

There were gunshots behind him, and Smoger took out a cigar from his arms and handed it to the Sith.

"Learn to quit that thing. This thing is what men should smoke. It's so exciting."
Chapter completed!