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Chapter 9: The White Pearl

On a huge cruise ship.

The burned tables and chairs fell to the ground in a row, and there were more corpses than the tables and chairs.

Sherlock walked forward two steps and stepped on something.

When I looked down, I saw a bouquet of flowers.

The flowers have been stained with blood.

Not far away, a girl fell in a pool of blood. She opened her big green eyes, full of fear.

Sherlock walked slowly over, put the flower in the little girl's hand, and gently stroked her eyes.

The biggest difference between Sherlock and the villains is that he has the heart.

The sound of a woman crying in the cabin.

Unknown anger arose in Sherlock's heart, and he kicked open the cabin door.

In the cabin, a group of pirates wearing different styles of cat hats were preparing to insult a group of girls.

Sherlock arrived in time. The pirates were about to take off their pants when they heard a bang and the timid ones frightened back.

They looked back at Sherlock and raised their muskets:

"I'm a bitch, where do you come from the little guy? I dare to discourage the men's interest!"

The girls' bodies trembled in fear and looked at Sherlock timidly.

Sherlock glanced at the evildoers of the Evil Cat Pirates at a glance. With just this glance, they seemed to see a giant dragon, spreading its wings, looking down at them from top to bottom, and swallowing them the next moment.

This level suppression from the depths of the soul makes all pirates unable to move.

Some people were even angry on the spot.

Seeing the villains around him fall down one by one, the girls panicked.

At this time, a girl put on her clothes, snatched the musket from the pirate's hand, and shot it at the falling tall pirate.

Blood splattered, and she collapsed on the ground, trembling.

The other girls were so scared that they hugged their heads and cried.

Sherlock took off his coat and draped it on the girl closest to him: "Stay inside first, don't go out."

The girl with long brown curly hair, wearing spotted dog hairpins, and freckles on her face nodded vigorously. She was stronger than everyone else. She was neither shot and killed people because of fear, nor was she so scared that she curled up to the corner and could not move.

"Thanks."

She said firmly to Sherlock.

Sherlock nodded slightly. To be cautious, he ordered Aaron to look at the girls.

Although Aaron is fierce and evil, he is actually bad, but he is not interested in human women. He only likes the fish-human race.

Laubron made a cup of black tea for Sherlock: "Captain, such a small character is not worth your own hands-on. Please see ours."

Sherlock knew that it was Law, who was uncomfortable not to kill, and Burren was about to get sick again, so he nodded.

The Evil Cat Pirates, who were found invading by other pirates, stopped killing tourists and came to the deck to confront the Evil Pirates.

A group of men wearing cat ears surrounded Clow.

Clow pushed his black-framed glasses and looked at Laubron and others.

"Who are you?"

"hehe."

Laubron snapped his fingers, and Clow suddenly exploded.

But he had the speed of the wind and instantly avoided the explosion.

His men were not so lucky, and many of them were injured by the bomb.

Clow frowned: "Are you the explosion voyager Cadwin? Laubran?!"

Laubron showed a creepy smile: "Yes, it's me."

"The Evil Pirates? Where is Houston?"

Clow asked, if Houston and other cadres were not there, Clow would still be a little confident in dealing with Laubron and his pirates, and would be at least 70% sure to win.

But if Houston was there, he would have no chance of winning.

Laubrun's mouth slightly raised: "Can the captain be seen by a small person like you?"

After saying that, he raised his head, gracefully dug a booster, and bounced it on Clow.

Clow flashed and dodged Laubron's booze bomb again.

"I'm so despised. I'm also a big pirate with a bounty of 68 million!"

His figure seemed to turn into a strong wind and appeared beside Laubrunn, punching him and hit Laubrunn in the abdomen.

Rauberron had no time to dodge and was beaten to break his ribs and bent his waist, causing him to stand upright without being able to dodge.

"How is that possible."

Blood spilled from the corner of Laubrun's mouth, and at the same time, he snapped his fingers again.

The air around Clow suddenly exploded, and a dazzling fire rose in the rumbling sound.

But the explosion did not hurt Clow at all, and his body seemed to turn into a storm and blew out again.

"Are you a devil fruit abilities?"

asked Laubron.

The corner of Clow's mouth rose slightly: "It's okay to tell you, I ate the natural-type gust of wind and can turn my body into a storm."

Clow said, his body turned into a storm and rushed directly towards Laubron and the pirate behind him.

Faced with Clow's ability, the pirates had no power to fight back and were quickly fucked to the ground.

Laubron obviously underestimated the enemy, was injured at the beginning, and later lost the dominance of the battle.

Sherlock remembers that the only person in this world who may have eaten Fengfeng fruits should be the revolutionary dragon.

The ability of the Fresh Fruit is a bit similar to that of the Fresh Fruit, but it is definitely not the Fresh Fruit.

The Fierce Fruit actually has no record in his brain. There is only one possibility, that is, the Fierce Fruit is also an artificial demon fruit!

The artificial demon fruit currently has only animal systems, and there is no natural system at all!

Moreover, artificial devil fruits have two major weaknesses: one is that they are prone to losing control and will become corresponding animals as long as they are stimulated; the other is that they cannot keep up with their physical strength and cannot be used for a long time, unlike natural devil fruits.

After figuring out these points, Sherlock quickly made a judgment. Clow said that he could turn into a storm was simply a bluff. In fact, what he got was a abilities similar to the sycamore, and his speed became extremely fast, creating an illusion of a storm.

Since it is fast, you can restrain it!

Sherlock set up a sniper rifle and aimed at Clow. After his transformation, the gun was added with a silencer.

Clow twisted his neck: "Isn't anyone able to fight?"

The pirates of the Evil Cat Pirates cheered one by one.

"Brother is amazing!"

"There's nothing more than the evil pirates."

"Brother is so strong!"

Suddenly, Clow instinctively felt that there was danger to approach.

He turned around, and Aaron waved his big saw knife and rushed over.

Clow sideways avoided Zhan Feng’s frontal attack, but suddenly fell to the ground, with disbelief in his eyes.

A blood hole appeared on his head, and blood flowed.

One shot is fatal.

Sherlock's bullets cannot be faster than the wind, but they can be faster than the sickle.

Before Aaron could react to what was going on, he heard Sherlock's cold voice.

"Don't you keep you in the cabin?"

"Boss, when I hear the movement outside, I come out and take a look."

Aaron said embarrassedly.

The reason why Sherlock chose sniper rather than head-on combat was because Clow's strength could not arouse his warlike curse. Without cursing to control Sherlock, Sherlock generally takes cautious measures to deal with it.

After all, the five years of lurking in the East China Sea were enough to be cautious, which has become a habit.
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