Galen held the black knife Qiushui in his hand, and his expression was still a little dazed.

The Black Knife Qiushui is one of the twenty-one masters of the Great Quick Knife, and is a divine weapon famous among swordsmen.

After Qiu Shui appeared in Reilly's hands, the knife was labeled as "Pearl's Sword" by the navy such as the Ghost Spider.

Now Rayley gave it to Garen, but still in the name of "trophy"

Galen could already imagine how much trouble this black knife would cause after it appeared in his hand.

But Rayley didn't hesitate at all, but just turned his eyes to Moonlight Molia sitting on the deck.

When he just showed his domineering spirit, he deliberately avoided this direction.

Therefore, there were only Moonlight Molia and Perona who were huddled beside Molia on the entire ship, but they were not affected by the domineering spirit, and they still had consciousness.

However, Moonlight Molia not only did not feel relaxed because of this, but instead fell into deep despair.

He knew why he was still awake because there was no need for Rayley to use domineering a dead man.

Reilly walked slowly to Molia with a serious expression.

"Moonlight Molia!"

Reilly called out this name word by word, and each word is pronounced with a forcing momentum.

This murderous aura made Moria, who was already breathing, subconsciously tremble all over her body.

"I didn't kill you before, to give you a chance to correct me,"

"I didn't expect that instead of regaining your beliefs, you became more and more tragedy after you escape."

Lei looked at Moria with his sharp eyes:

"It seems that some people deserve to die."

Molia remained silent.

After a moment, Moria moved his bruised body with difficulty, and actually knelt down towards Reilly.

"You want to beg for mercy?"

Rayley looked at Molia who was crawling in front of him and frowned and said, "It's too late."

"I see."

There was no trace of anger on Moria's face, but there was only a kind of unspeakable relief:

"I have done so many wrong things, and I have no complaints when I was killed by you."

"but"

Moria used his huge palm to push Perona, who was hiding behind him, and pushed it all the way to Rayleigh:

"I hope you can keep my companion's life."

"Mr. Molia!"

Despite her fear, Perona couldn't help calling Molia's name in heartache.

Perona has a lot of feelings for Molia, the boss who almost raised her. She is not like Feng Clay's loyalty as a subordinate, but more like family affection between family members.

Molia didn't say much, but pushed Perona a few steps away from Reilly.

Looking at this scene, the sharpness in Rayley's eyes couldn't help but soften a little.

He sighed lightly and said to Molia:

"I agree to your request."

"I will protect this girl."

"Thanks!"

Molia bowed heavily to Reilly and said, "I can die."

Rayle didn't say much, but just used his palms as a knife to face Moonlight Moria, who was being slaughtered from afar.

"etc!"

Galen stood up with a righteous look on his face and said righteously:

"Why bother Senior Pluto like this? Let me do it!"

"kindness?"

Rayley looked at Garen in confusion:

"Isn't it the same whoever comes to kill?"

Galen had no choice but to continue to look sternly and decent, and put on a look of emotion:

"I just saw too many tragic phenomena when I was rescuing those Moria prisoners."

"I swear to the bloody scene"

"You must kill Moonlight Moria with your own hands to avenge those dead innocents!"

Galen was indeed touched by the tragic scenes before and almost lost his mind. He was so angry that he didn't even take the cute girl he always liked seriously.

So, when he said this now, he was sincere.

These heartfelt words worked very well, and Rayley couldn't help but feel it:

“Okay.”

"Since that's the case, let's leave this Moonlight Molia to you to solve it!"

"good."

Garen was ready to lift his sword and chop off Moria's head.

Moria kept crawling on the ground and placed her big head unreservedly under Garen's sword.

"Mr. Molia!"

Before the blade touched Molia's neck, Perona's shrill voice sounded again.

Reilly couldn't help but look at Perona:

Tears flashed in her eyes, tears were flowing on her cheeks, and her thin and petite body made her stand up straight and could only barely reach her waist and abdomen. Her extremely rare flat figure was even more noble and noble.

This is still a child!

"well"

Reilly held Perona by his side with some distress and said to Garen:

"You should wait until I take this girl away before you can do it!"

"It's OK."

Garen was not in a hurry, but just took his sword and stood silently.

But his sword blade never left Molia's neck, and he kept an executioner's execution posture at any time.

Perona looked at Garen with tears in her eyes, and her silver teeth clenched but she didn't dare to speak to Garen, the god of killing.

In front of this "child", Rayley unknowingly put on a kind expression of a retired old man, and comforted him in a kind voice:

"You don't need to hate him."

"Molia's behavior is wrong and should be punished like this."

As if feeling Reilly's care, Perona suddenly felt a sense of security in her heart, and her words for a long time finally blurted out:

"This guy is a murderer!"

"He even wanted to kill me before!"

"What?"

Rayley frowned and couldn't help saying to Garen:

"Is your killing power too much? Do you really want to keep one?"

"this"

"It's true that I'm too excited."

Garen shook his head helplessly, just sighed:

"but"

"If you get out of the cabin and take a look, you might want to kill someone just like me."

""

Rayley was silent for a moment, but sighed with emotion: "Maybe"

He gently patted Perona next to him on the shoulder: "But she is still just a child!"

"I"

Miss Perona, who is 21 years old this year and about five years older than Nami, couldn't help but want to refute again.
To be continued...