Chambord Islands, G15.

"That's it, Lord Harut......"

The navigator, whose body trembled and his face was swollen and fell to the ground, slowly said what had happened before.

“……”

Harut was silent, but a trace of anger in his eyes was slowly spreading, brewing, like a volcano, accumulating power, waiting to erupt one day.

"That guy has the arms of an octopus, is he an octopus fishman?"

Let the pirates of the Rose Pirates help up the navigator, Harut's eyes glow with cold, so that only one fish-man is eligible.

- Six-Axe Wilder!

Although I can't understand why this guy suddenly appeared here, Harut is not stupid, and he can guess that the other party's target is himself.

"So, did he leave anything to say?" asked Harut, slowly closing his eyes.

"Nope. The navigator leaned weakly against his companion's body, his neat clothes were already soaked with blood, but he still thought hard, and said, "He just grabbed the captain and left, by the way!"

The navigator reacted sharply and struggled to his feet, "He still had human traffickers around him! ”

"Human traffickers?"

Harut was stunned when he heard this, and then his eyes narrowed.

Traffickers and fish-people mixed up?

Why does it sound weird?

But......

If it's a human trafficker......

The train of thought in Harut's mind gradually became clearer.

"In the Chambord Islands, human trafficking is still going on, but it's clearly not as prosperous as it used to be. ”

Closing his eyes, Harut said slowly: "Since Luffy made such a fuss, the slave industry has suffered a major blow, coupled with the relocation of the naval headquarters, the loss of the Draco people as a big source of customers has been even more sluggish. ”

During this time, Harut was not wandering around the island blindly, and some information had already been memorized, and at this time, the role was highlighted.

"So...... It's no surprise that Trist is being targeted by them. ”

Opening his eyes, Harut's eyes glowed with cold light and said: "Beauty, strength, and sin, these factors are condensed together to make Drist's 'worth' much higher!"

I have to say that Trist's identity does have a market in the trafficker market, just like the princess of the dead country in the trafficker market, and her identity gives them a lot of value.

What people love is the twisted pleasure that comes from that taboo!

"And with Trist's strength, if you want to catch her quickly, then there are only a few auctions that have the strength to win it. ”

Gently moving his fingers, Harut felt as if he was itching.

Then again...... It's been a long time since I've fought someone of the same level, right?

So......

Let him see how powerful this former seventh-layer top powerhouse is!

……

“……”

One of the traffickers shuddered, stealing a glance at the bloodied corpse on the ground in front of him, a wave of fear welling up in his heart.

This is their boss, however, he has now become a corpse that is gradually losing its temperature.

"This is the fragile human ......"

Wild's six arms were outstretched, as if he wanted to embrace the whole world, and a voice like chanting came out of his mouth, "Even if he has wealth in his hands, he is still so vulnerable, how can the master of this world be such a fragile race?"

“……”

Trist looked at Wilde coldly and didn't say a word.

She was not in a good situation at the moment, she was tied with ropes and lost her basic mobility, but compared to her particularly miserable navigator, she did not actually suffer any serious damage.

However, when she thought of this, her heart twitched slightly.

"That's what I'm capable of? I don't even have the ability to hurt this guy. ”

Bitterness can't help but spread in my heart.

To be honest, she couldn't understand why she suddenly met this kind of guy, but this is the world of pirates, everything can't go according to personal ideas, and accidents are always the last thing lacking on this sea.

"Why do you want to arrest me?"

At this time, Trist also understood that Wild's purpose was not simple, otherwise, why would he kill the trafficker?

"Why?"

Turning his head, Wild's octopus face showed a hideous smile, "Of course, it's because of the Lord Harut in your mouth!"

Speaking of this, Wilde slowly walked on the seat of the trafficker boss, holding his face and smiling: "Anyway, this bastard is also quite famous, isn't it normal for me, the strongest of the mermaids, to meet him?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand lightly, as if he wanted to show that he was light, but his face was hideous, which made his whole person full of horror, and the traffickers present trembled one by one.

And when he saw this, he was more and more happy.

That's what a despicable race should be!

"The strong?"

Trist's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of disdain, and she sneered: "You can be regarded as a strong man, if Lord Harut really finds here, I'm afraid it will be too late for you to kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"Tsk! what a mouth!"

Waving his hand as if not caring, Wilde smiled and slowly reached for a cup of tea placed on the coffee table next to his seat.

Suddenly, as soon as his hand was clasped, it was buckled on the teacup, and with a flip of his hand, the tea instantly entered his palm, and he shook it violently.

Burst!

The drop shot out in an instant, hitting Triste's chest.

"Poof!"

After being hit hard, Tracer spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and she suddenly wilted a lot.

Hit the water!

The power of this blow is in no way inferior to that of an ordinary pistol!

That's absolute power!

Looking at Trist's appearance, Wild grinned, gently moving his soft fingers.

"Instantaneous Harut......

Even if you have a bounty of more than 100 million, you are still a mongrel after all!"

Wild's eyes glowed with a cold light, and he said to himself in his heart: "However, since you are from the East China Sea, then you are qualified as a gift or a sacrifice to the evil dragon!"

"Everything depends on ......"

Boom!

Before he could think about it, there was a loud bang at the base of the traffickers, and with this loud noise, one of the walls of this tall house was instantly broken and a large hole appeared.

A huge shadow slowly grew larger with the sunlight.

"Ahh......h My fans seem to have gotten lost here......"

"So ......"

"What are you going to do now?"

The cold gaze slowly swept over everyone's faces, and finally, Harut looked at the octopus fishman with the most powerful "voice".

- Wilder!

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