Nuclear level~

For some reason, Harut's heart was so calm at the thought of this word that he even wanted to laugh...... That's weird!

A single shell could not threaten Harut, but ...... People only have one cannonball?

He wouldn't forget that this sorcerer was capable of creating a large number of weapons at any time!

In other words, he can make a lot of bombs at any time!

"What the hell is this ability!? It's too foul, isn't it?"

Harut was really powerless to complain in his heart.

This ability is inevitably too strong.

"Hey, hey, you're not going to want to use something so dangerous here, do you?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Harut said helplessly.

Cannonball?

It's powerful, but it's a densely populated town!

With a sword is nothing, but once with a bomb......

Hehe.

Harut believed that there were still a few strong men in this town.

When the time comes, this sorcerer will not be better off there.

"Who is it!?"

Sure enough, just ten seconds after the battle began, more than a dozen people ran out of the martial arts hall.

"President Shinkin Gold!"

As soon as they came out, they recognized Sherlock's identity.

Whoosh –

At the same time, a powerful aura also appeared, and when I looked up, I could see more than a dozen men with different appearances standing on the roof.

"Thousands ......"

His pupils shrank, and Harut, who had had been in contact with CP9, instantly judged that these people were masters of thousands of powers!

Are you afraid of more than a dozen masters with thousands of Dao powers?

Anyway, Harut was decisively coaxed.

Huh!?

Harut blinked and reacted.

It's not like he's making trouble now, what is he coercing?

"Sorcerer?"

"President Shinkin Gold?"

But in a second, the person above recognized Sherlock's identity, and his brows couldn't help but furrow.

They also couldn't understand why Sherlock was making trouble today.

However, if they don't understand, they don't understand, but they haven't forgotten the business.

"Mr. Sherlock, ...... you guys?"

At this moment, a woman spoke, and her mouth said you, but her eyes remained on Sherlock.

Obviously, all she cared about was Sherlock.

Seeing this, Harut did not show any dissatisfaction, but just quietly watched Sherlock's reaction.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that I was a little excited to see the pirates who suddenly appeared in my Chamber of Commerce last night. ”

As he spoke, Sherlock undid the cannonball suspended in mid-air.

"Pirates?"

And it was then that everyone noticed Harut.

"Harut?"

Looking at the iconic twin horns on top of Harut's head, the woman asked tentatively.

"Hmm. Harut nodded.

"This ......"

These Van Cleef masters were suddenly embarrassed.

If President Shining Gold hadn't lied, then it was obvious that the "sudden appearance" would not have been a simple appearance, and it must have caused quite a mess, otherwise Sherlock would not have reacted so violently.

What's more, as far as they know, this Harut did appear out of nowhere.

For a moment, the scene cooled down.

"What happened?"

"It seems that President Shining Gold and the pirates are fighting. ”

"Wouldn't it!?"

At this time, there were also a lot of onlookers around.

Seeing more and more people around him, a flash of light flashed on Sherlock's glasses.

"Actually......"

......

Black Earth Island, inside a huge castle.

Boom!

A middle-aged man with curly blond hair with a scar on his head slammed the table, his face extremely cold.

"How many people do you say we've lost?"

He stared at him, and his anger was so angry that the man in the black suit who was reporting below suddenly shuddered.

"Four...... Forty-six people. ”

The man in the black suit swallowed a mouthful of saliva, lowered his head and said, "After the fierce wolf Campbell landed on the Black Earth Island, he went straight to our headquarters, during which he injured seventy-eight people and killed forty-six people seriously. ”

"Damn!"

The curly-haired blond man's face became more and more gloomy.

Fierce wolf Campbell, the master of the seventh layer of the Red Tower, is indeed able to cause such a lot of damage if his words are his words.

"Damn Van Cleef!"

He let out a low curse, then turned sharply and looked at the map on the wall.

This is a detailed map of Necklace Island, which is made up of nine small islands, four of which are depicted in great detail - this is an island dominated by outsiders.

"Did you catch that Campbell?"

He stared straight at the red island and asked in a cold tone.

"This ......"

The man in the black suit who reported was in a cold sweat, and said in a trembling voice: "No! Originally, the master of our headquarters had already set off to take him down, but he was rescued by Swift Swinnie." ”

"Swift—"

The curly-haired blond man stared coldly.

In terms of strength, there are still masters on this island who can suppress Swinnie, however, the speed of the Swift is beyond their reach.

If she is bent on fleeing, they will not be able to catch up.

After all, this is a bird fruit ability, and he is also the kind that flies extremely fast.

Coupled with the perennial practice of Lock Qi Fist and Storm Qi Fist, De Swini's speed is much higher than that of ordinary people.

"It seems...... They thought it was our black ear who did it. ”

Smiling coldly, the blonde man had already guessed the truth of the matter in his heart.

Last night's fire not only burned out the spies of the world government, but also burned out a lot of black-eared informants.

"How are the Van Cleef people on our island?"

He slowly closed his eyes and asked.

Although many Van Cleef people hate the black ear, they will not give up living on this island because of hatred.

After all, this is their home.

Although, here is a battlefield all year round.

"Although they had a lot of commotion, they didn't make any big noise. ”

Hearing this, the man in the black suit nodded, and said words that made the blond curly-haired man's mood a little better.

"Red Fist ......"

The curly-haired blond man whispered, a cold glint in his eyes.

Although there was only one person who came to make trouble, the man with curly blond hair had an inexplicable premonition, and he believed that Van Cleef would never expose this matter easily, so as to ...... War is coming!

War!

"Can't you get in touch with the chief?"

The curly-haired blond man carried his hands behind his back, and his head did not look back.

"Nope. Hearing this, the man in the black suit immediately shrank his head.

Boss Ville!

This is the Needle of the Sea, and if he is there, he will be able to contain the berserker Lancelot.

But alas—

"Can't get in touch?"

The man with curly blond hair suddenly took a soft breath, and a strange color appeared in his eyes, "It seems...... It's up to me to call the shots again. ”