Unhurriedly followed the sergeant leading the way in front, but Tang Bai's thinking was slightly divergent.

A colonel who sounds strong and can compare to the brigadier generals of some branches should be able to give people a glimpse of the strength of this world, right?

The more information is collected, the more it can increase Tang Bai's confidence and calmness in the future.

The first landing location was not chosen by Tang Bai at random.

A prosperous island town can make Tang Bai see, get, and use far more than those ordinary islands.

And Calis, who was submissive to Tang Bai along the way and extremely deferential, also inadvertently showed his fangs when Tang Bai left.

It's just a lifeboat.

If you are not familiar with the Tao and are careful, it is difficult to find the hidden strangeness. Calis didn't need to do anything to have the navies of the island towns to serve him.

Pirates have never been a good profession.

This profession is full of good people, and it will not be a good person who is overflowing with compassion.

In Tang Bai's eyes, who had dealt with cunning pirates such as Barbossa, Sparrow, and the Nine Pirate Kings, Calis's careful thoughts and small actions were clear at a glance.

Hopefully, Calis will be able to withstand the effects of that special gold coin.

The sergeant took Tang Bai to the naval branch's station in Trade Town. Of course, maybe he could take Tang Bai for a little more on the streets of the town. These Tang Bai don't care.

A naval branch is just a station.

If he can't even deal with this, Tang Bai has to really think about it. I re-established the plan structure I had designed.

In this world, strength is everything.

I want to gain a firm foothold in this world and start my purpose without being influenced or coerced by any forces. Sufficient strength and fame are all things that should be had. Only one side here overpowers the other, and there is no strength enough to be feared and valued, and even cooperative transactions can only be reduced to subordinate roles.

When Tang Bai and the sergeant arrived together, the naval branch had already made all the preparations.

"Colonel Scott?"

looked at the white coat behind him, and his physique was strong. The gloomy man who was two meters five or six tall and needed him to look up slightly when he looked at each other, Tang Bai showed an inexplicable smile on his face.

The muzzle of more than 100 guns. into a pocket type, pointing to Tang Bai in the center of the pocket from all directions. And the sergeant who brought Tang Bai had already fled from Tang Bai's side with a lightning speed. Tang Bai did not do anything to obstruct this.

"Hmm. It's not a good way to welcome. I'm here just to see you. The others," Tang Bai spread his hands, "it's better not to bother." ”

"Shoot!" Scott, whose name was broken by Tang Bai, just snorted in a dull voice and gave his own order.

There was a dense sound of triggers, but not a single bullet came out of the chamber and shot at Tang Bai.

Scott's face suddenly became even more gloomy.

"In front of an alchemist, don't use this kind of technological foreign object. I just wanted to take a look. The naval branch can be compared to the strength of the commodore general, what kind of strength is it? Tang Bai walked slowly in the direction where Scott was. Mansheng said.

His footsteps slammed on the ground, and Scott, who was more than three feet away from Tang Bai, suddenly appeared in front of Tang Bai, his hands and arms arched back slightly, and the whole person was like a strong bow that was full, filled with a sense of explosive power.

"Six-Finger Gun!"

Tang Bai's vision was suddenly filled with a stormy remnant of his arm.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The continuous, muffled sound of a stick hitting the meat pile like a popping bean sounded around the area where Tang Bai and Scott were. The sailors, who had been struck up by Scott's assault, flew back backwards as their cheers were suppressed and before they could be officially vented.

If there is enough eyesight to be able to keep up with the speed of the two of them, they can clearly see that the tall figure flying back upside down, the body is constantly trembling in mid-air, and every tremor means that there is an extra bloody hole on its body.

"Are you the powerhouse?" The low voice, like a mouthful of water in the throat, was a little slurred. In fact, Scott, who spoke, was choking with blood in his throat at the moment. Despite the apparent injury, Scott got back on his feet as if he had never been traumatized.

This kind of injury, which seems to be covered with deep blood holes, is placed on Harry and other people in the world, I am afraid that they can only lie on the ground and hum in pain, and even wait for death when no one helps them, but the man in front of him has proved to Tang Bai what kind of perversion the physical fitness of people in this world who have undergone a certain amount of training.

This is only a colonel of a branch, even if his strength is really comparable to some brigadier generals as his subordinates say.

"I'm coming."

Tang Bai's body bent slightly, and his muscles and muscles suddenly burst into a crackling sound after a short contraction. The figure disappeared in an instant.

Before Tang Bai was a child, Scott on the opposite side made a small adjustment of his body in advance as if he felt some danger, and instantly activated the Iron Block of the Navy Six.

Boom!

The sound was not loud, it could even be regarded as slight, but that small and dull sound was like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of everyone, causing the bodies of all the naval soldiers present to shake in unison.

Tang Bai's punch hit Scott's body. The additional force on his fist did not directly knock Scott out, but let Scott bear it all at all.

The asymmetrical height of the two made Tang Bai and Scott's posture look a little funny at the moment, but none of the people present noticed this. Their gaze only fell on the two people in the center of the field, and they watched Colonel Scott, who had been regarded as one of the most powerful people in the West Sea, slowly fall to the ground and never got up again.

Tang Bai, who withdrew his fist, frowned slightly.

Scott gave him a very peculiar feeling just now, it seemed that he had predicted Tang Bai's attack angle in advance, but the injured body didn't have time to adjust and dodge, so after adjusting a slight amplitude in his body, he gave up dodging and chose a hard way to resist instead.

Is it the intuition of the battle?

Or is it the domineering nature of this world? (To be continued......)