Wren, careless.

He's not in good shape.

Because there were no suitable supplements, it took a month to recover from his injuries, but the meal of wheat porridge and black bread all day did not replenish his physical strength at all.

With his current strength, it was good to be able to exert six achievements, but coupled with the fact that his long-term pastoral life had weakened his sense of battle, and his subconscious contempt for this part of the East China Sea made him hit in the face.

Although the man was dead, the punch did cause Wren a considerable degree of concussion, and now his head was trampled in as if a dozen sea kings were trampling inside, and the pain was excruciating.

In such a state, a group of pirates who could not see the edge was surging towards him!

Even if this crumbling young man was a hundred times stronger than them, the numerical advantage gave them the confidence to kill this monster-like young man.

The shouts of the people around him could no longer reach Wren's ears, and it was only with strong willpower that he could barely see what was around him......

That's a sailor's knife that came to the head!

Wren stepped forward, suddenly came to him, slashed his knife at the wrist of the knife wielder, and snatched the sailor knife in his pain, and wiped his neck with the effort!

The sailor knife castrated unabated, and swung a clockwise circle around Wren!

Three people were disemboweled, two were slightly injured, and the people around them wanted to step back, but they couldn't do anything because there were more people pushing forward behind them! In the midst of such an increasingly crowded crowd, Wren felt that even if he was blindfolded, he could take a lot of people with him. However, when his old power was gone and his new power was not born, more attacks rained down on him!

Laugh at!

"Huh?!"

The blade was stuck straight into Wren's back from behind!

The man may have wanted to pierce Wren's heart like this, but he never imagined that his knife seemed to be locked in steel, and it was unmoving!

Wren, who locked the knife with his muscles and domineering, screamed in pain, and then sent the sailor knife in his hand into the chest of the sneak attacker!

"It's really, it hurts......"

Whispering a voice that no one could hear, Wren reached out and pulled out the blade that was stuck in his back, it was a katana that was not very well made, and it was this cheap thing that hurt him with less than fifty thousand Baileys.

His mind, which had been slightly clearer because of the injury, began to work, and he felt the sharp pain coming from the wound, and Wren's mood began to be gloomy endlessly.

He hates pain.

It's a strange thing, since I was a child, I fought bears on the ice field, fought people at sea, and suffered injuries big and small, and no one who had such an experience would take injury seriously. But Wren, who has been constantly injured since he was a child, hates this familiar feeling.

He hates pain.

In the battle with the strong, he didn't even have time to think about the severe pain of the wound, and even if he observed the injury with the naked eye at that time, Wren couldn't feel that feeling. But now it's different...... I was hurt by a bunch of waste, a bunch of garbage that has no strength or faith, and has no value or meaning of existence......

"You, these miscellaneous fish......"

No one paid attention to the gloomy words, and the rabble finally saw that this young man was not an opponent who could be defeated by numbers, and with the narrow range, it was even more difficult to start. And they ...... But unexpectedly began to retreat.

It wasn't that they were starting to be afraid, but at this moment a dozen people came out of the crowd, these people were draped in heavy armor, armed with plate axes and huge shields. With Wren as the center, they began to shrink the distance, and began to compress Wren's range of movement, and the thick armor and shield were where their confidence in moving forward was.

These people are true warriors, and unlike those miscellaneous fish, they are not equipped with that kind of equipment. They all have experience in a hundred battles, and more importantly, they have the killing intent to destroy Wren!

They were the most powerful of Condra's men, and although they were few in number, both Condra's gauntlets and the armor on these people had taken a lot of effort to buy them from the South China Sea. These people are an outlier, not prepared for naval battles, but simply trained to crush the living forces on land. In the past, it was easy to crush villages and enemy strongholds on land.

Today, they began to set out with a firm belief in the captain's revenge!

The warriors holding the giant shield approached Wren in the center in a circle, and were approached by the thick shield, even if they didn't use their weapons, everyone could easily squeeze Wren to death with the combined force.

Looking at these silent warriors approaching, Wren's bad mood at the moment was even worse, he originally planned that after Moose and Lavra went to a safe place, he was ready to leave, but Wren, who did not kill the enemy leader at all, was naturally impossible to be let go by them.

I saw Wren take a deep breath and spit out the irritability in his chest.

Wren, who had forced himself to calm down again, chuckled lowly.

"Good, I'm angry."

With these words, Wren broke the fragile katana in his hand, and Wren trusted his fist more than this rotten knife that did not enter the stream.

The wall of the shield got closer and closer, and I saw Wren step out with one foot, shaking on the ground, and instantly exerting force!

While! While!

Two loud bangs are deafening! As the pain began to spread, the shield-wielding warrior realized when Wren had come to him! This time, the invincible armor couldn't save his life, and as Wren's two punches hit the shields of the two warriors, an invisible shockwave began to spread across the shield! The shield's effect of absorbing damage is so ridiculous in front of the shockwave of the Eight Punches!

As the shockwave spread throughout the body, shields, armor, plate axes, and all steel were shattered into worthless slag! And the person inside the armor naturally festered all over his body and died of blood!

Bang Dang!

The huge plate axe slashed at Wren's back with an indomitable momentum, and a warrior saw that the shield armor was not working, so he decisively threw away the shield, taking advantage of Wren's killing of his two companions, and he seized the opportunity to swing his weapon!

Bite!

In the soldier's incredulous eyes, the skinny young man actually caught the huge plate axe with the palm of his hand! Wren pulled with a force, and the warrior was pulled down by great force, and then was kicked in the chest by Wren, and the whole person flew backwards with forty kilograms of armor, and in the process, more than seven pirates were crushed to death by him!

Situation! It's still one-sided!

This is a matter of course, this is the East China Sea, the weakest sea area among the four seas! And they are just a group of subordinates who can only show off their might in the East China Sea! In the face of Rennes from the New World, this group of people is no worse than the ants on the ground!

Throw the huge plate axe in your hand with all your might! The giant spinning axe is like a harvester, cutting down a piece of the pirates in the crowd!

Blood splattered on Wren's young face, and the bloodied young man was struck by the blood, as if awakened, and began to look up at the group of miscellaneous fish.

The crimson hue dominated Wren's vision, and everything in front of him was a living hell. Since the pirates came ashore, they have not killed as many people as Wren in just ten minutes! There are fallen humans everywhere, and broken organs can make up several humans by picking and choosing!

The air was filled with blood mist, and ordinary people would feel a huge smell of blood as long as they smelled it, but for Wren at this moment, it was so fresh......

The wailing, the dying, the angry, the killing. Broken organs can be found everywhere, and the enemies who rush to kill are even tripped by the bare intestines of their companions, but even so, this group of guys who were used as cannon fodder by the leader still rushed to Wren without fear of death!

These lowly and lowly beings are not afraid of death, because they live no different from dying. The purpose of living is to take more lives on the road, and this is the meaning of their life!

Wren fell silent again.

This time the silence was no longer confused, but that he had found the answer?

Wren hated pain, and even more hated seeing disgusting corpses, and it was precisely because he hated the disgusting end of the human body being cut apart that he rarely killed people. Even if it is killed, it will be as artistic as possible to prevent them from dying too painfully. Today, however, this unexpected melee has plunged him into a living hell of his own making...... But......

But he didn't feel disgusted anymore...... Are you used to it...... Although human beings will abandon all meaningless personal preferences and honors when they are faced with a crisis in their lives. But I accepted it too quickly......

Or rather......

Myself......

Enjoying the killing?

For this irritability that has puzzled Wren from the beginning, there is finally an answer. Under the blood donations all over the ground and the light of the surrounding fires, Wren couldn't see his current expression.

The grinning smile was the word known as a smirk, and after thinking everything through, Wren found himself much lighter when he faced these pirates who were running for him without fear of life and death.

Catch the mallet falling from the sky with one hand, tripped the bearer with one kick, and easily smashed it into a meatloaf with the mallet. Throwing out the mallet with his hand, more than a dozen lives dissipated, and the shock wave of the Eight Chong Fist spread uncontrollably in all directions!

In the blink of an eye, the lives of more than a dozen people and more than 100 people disappeared with the wind! He is like a killing machine, indifferent with a cruel smile, like a worker handling props on the assembly line, easily taking away one life after another!

Finally, by the time they reached the 1,892nd kill, the pirates collapsed.

They, under the leadership of seven famous sea pirates, have 1,200 elite parts, 2,400 regular sailors, and more than 2,000 rogue ruffians gathered from everywhere! The total number of the whole army was more than five thousand, however...... Their whole army was blocked in front of the forest by one man!

If you want to kill, even if Wren is exhausted, he can't kill more than these 5,000 people, because he doesn't have military-level combat moves, and there is almost no doubt that in the end, it will be the victory of the pirates...... But, how do you say it, well, look, I'll kill half of his men first, and the remaining half should almost run away, right?

The pirates can win if they continue to fight, but the problem is that even if they win, they lose a third of their men and only kill one person, and this victory is even more tragic than if they lost. Not to mention...... How many more lives do we have to fill in before we can kill that monster? to exhaust his physical strength?

Before leading to the forest in the city, the corpses have been piled up into a small mountain, and with one step, the blood that will flood your heels will invade your feet. The army of pirates broke down and fled towards the harbor, and even ran away without weapons.

Above the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, there was a young monster sitting there miserably.

It was no longer human, his whole body was rendered with bright red color, and the carefully woven braids had been cut during the battle, and now scattered long hair behind him.

The skin of his hands cracked, revealing bright red muscles. There are still fragments of three blades left on the back, and the leg has been violently opened, and I don't know if the tendon has been cut. Blood was still flowing from two gunshot wounds in the abdomen, and there was not a single piece of good flesh on the body. Even with the defensive wall of the Eight Punch and the hardness of the armed color domineering comparable to steel, it is still an incredible thing that he is still alive!

Halfway through the kill, Wren had already lost consciousness, and the rest was moving against him with instinct and domineering domineering.

Now that he has regained a little consciousness, I am afraid that if he continues to kill like this, the person who will go crazy first must be Ren himself.

Barely opening his blood-soaked eyes, Wren looked through the blood at the hellish red world.

He wanted to vomit, and in such an environment, as long as you weren't a real monster or steel, you would feel like this. But I can't vomit, and if I vomit now, I'm afraid I'll even vomit my stomach. Therefore, Wren forced himself to mistake the disgusting touch around him as Lavra's sun-dried sweet potato, desperately diverting his attention.

And the second reason why I can't vomit is ......

Sou!

The weapon that broke the air was firmly pierced in Wren's chest! And even if Wren has a little consciousness, he doesn't have the strength to dodge! What shot Wren was three silver-white slender iron needles! And the torso of the needle flashes with a faint blue light, it must be something that has been quenched with poison! Visible to the naked eye, Wren's somewhat swollen chest began to turn pitch black!

Highly toxic!

(Finally...... Is it out...... ）

In the midst of the fleeing pirates, they are greeted by a killing order from six captains! The seven captains' subordinates were largely unscathed, except for Condra and his squad, all of whom were wiped out! Now these people have taken up arms and cut down the fleeing pirates to the ground one by one!

There is no forgiveness for those who escape!

Just after the two hundred heads fell to the ground, the remaining pathetic pirates, who were less than five hundred, were forced back by the sword.

And at the front of the crowd, there were three captains!

"Thousand Needles" Archid, bounty 12.800.000 Bailey.

"Beheaded" Sid, bounty 15.000.000 Bailey.

"Cask" Gaslam, bounty 35.000.000 Bailey.

Looking at the three people walking towards him with weak eyes, Wren didn't even seem to have the strength to speak, but ......

Well, are you still accepting surrender?