Some people with excellent eyesight could clearly see that at the center of the explosion, a huge body was slowly standing up.

"He's not dead yet, what a tenacious monster." The Matrix sunglasses man, who had been playing an outsider all along, suddenly spoke at this time.

"What's wrong?"

Ke Fanda, who had just packed up the shooting equipment, walked to the other party's side, and his face could not hide his excitement, this time the material was no less than a treasure for him.

"After such a blow, that guy is still alive." The man in sunglasses explained.

"How is this possible?" Kovanda looked surprised and hurriedly looked at the center of the explosion, he couldn't believe it, and his heart was inexplicably worried for Bergerporov.

At this time, the curtain came down on the bombardment, which lasted for almost half an hour, and the ground was burned red, and there were hot and steaming materials everywhere, and a strong pungent smell came to the face.

As the smoke gradually cleared, Fore staggered towards Berger Porov, even the so-called humanoid barrier was full of holes at the moment, and his body was blown to a bloody blur.

At this time, there were very few pirates and the "Lighthouse" gang still standing, they had completely given up the fight, and now even if the opponent slashed at him with a knife, it didn't matter, everyone's eyes fell on Fore's embarrassed body.

I don't know why, these outlaws actually had the same idea, that is, they wanted Bergerov to kill that guy.

"Your life is so hard."

Berger Porov looked surprised, and under such heavy bombardment, he asked himself if it was himself, it would be about the same.

"Ahem."

As soon as Fore wanted to burst into a foul mouth, a fishy sweetness immediately surged in his throat, and he spat directly to the ground, only to see that his body was returning to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Haha, young man, I really underestimate you." Fore's eyes darkened, and he sat on the ground in chagrin.

"Tonight, you're the winner, give me a good time."

Fore grinned and looked up at Berger Porov with difficulty, saying that it was nonsense at the moment, and he just wanted to be relieved quickly.

When the people not far away saw this scene, they could finally breathe a sigh of relief, the shadow caused by Fuer's strength was too great.

But thinking about it on the other hand, isn't this a disguised foil to the strength of Berger Porov, thinking of this, the eyes of the members of the hero tribe became hot.

"Long live the boss!"

"Wowhaha, I really want to have a banquet now!"

"We won!"

Many members cheered directly on the spot, some held their weapons high and waved non-stop, some hugged and cried with their companions next to them, and some danced awkwardly.

The personnel of the Navy and the Town Guard Department who were fighting together were quite reserved, and they did not say anything other than a relaxed expression on their faces.

Dorus and Takri looked deeply at Bergerov, the young man had shocked them so much tonight, and then the two of them looked at each other and understood something.

The West Sea is about to change.

"Ahem, can you tell me what kind of devil fruit you eat?"

Fore saw it, from the moment he stepped into the dark world, his hands were covered with blood, he knew that this day would come sooner or later, after all, nothing in the world is absolutely eternal.

But he only saw the victory and defeat, and he had no regrets about what he had done.

The path is chosen by oneself, no matter what, even if you are kneeling, you have to go down, people are strong because of paranoia, and they will be destroyed because of paranoia.

"Superman, the upside-down fruit, almost capsized in your hands." Bergerov looked ashamed.

"Haha, I think your strength should be much more than that."

If you can defeat yourself and kill Fur, you won't believe what Berger Porov is saying.

"You guessed wrong, for the time being, my strength is like this, but it's hard to say in the future." Berger Porov told the truth, but he also sold a pass.

"Well, it's a pity I can't see it." Faure vaguely understood something.

"Let's try to be a good person in the next life." Berger Porov nodded meaningfully.

"Who knows what will happen in the next life, if I can, I just want to be an ordinary person and do it." Faure looked relaxed, slowly closing his eyes, and a smile on his lips.

Looking at the other party's appearance of being happy to die, Berger Porov did not have the slightest compassion, and his eyes looked at Yasuo.

"Boss, I'm here." Yasuo, who understood it, ran over excitedly.

Everyone present looked at each other, secretly guessing that it might be their own boss who couldn't bear to do it.

"Yasuo's head is handed over to you." With a single sentence, Bergerov walked straight away.

"Haha, thank you, boss, leave it to me." With a sigh of gratitude, Yasuo's eyes looked at Fore with burning eyes, for him, this was a super fat experience baby.

"You." As soon as Fore opened his eyes, he saw a slash slam at him.

Burst.

The once-dominant leader of the "Lighthouse" has fallen, and the story of Faure has come to an end.

In the ruined winery, everyone's eyes were still on Yasuo's side, and their minds were still on the final blow.

At this moment, there was silence all around, and even the members of the heroic tribe who had been celebrating became silent.

"Ahem, it's over."

"That's fine."

The remnants of the pirates and the "Lighthouse" gang sat down on the ground with sour faces, their hearts free of fear, and they were ready to accept their final sanctions.

With the last enemy stopped breathing, Yasuo completed his executioner's mission, and he made a lot of money tonight.

"Thank you for your hard work, I hope you will remember those comrades who died in the battle, and we won this battle by stepping on their shoulders."

Facing everyone present, Bergerov said seriously.

"Hooray, hooray!"

"Long live the boss!"

The passion of everyone present was instantly ignited, and many people shouted and hugged each other, at this moment, there was no need to distinguish between the navy, the town guard and the hero tribe, they were all brothers tonight.

"Colonel Dorus, Chief Takri, thank you for your hard work, on behalf of all the members of the Heroic Tribe, I thank you for your assistance, I feel deeply guilty for those brothers who have died, if there is anything that needs help, please ask."

Bergerov calmly stepped forward and shook hands with each of them.

"You're so kind, Mr. Berger, that's what we should do." Flattered, Dorus and Takri hurriedly responded, both moved and excited in their hearts.

When those Navy and Town Guard officers heard this, they were all slightly moved, and they had a little more respect in their eyes when they looked at Bergerporov.

"Everyone is tired tonight, tomorrow night, let's change places to celebrate, we have successfully defended the paradise of Taotao Town."

Berger Porov smiled, and with that, he turned to look at a member of the Heroic Tribe.

"Boss, what do you command?"

The member was agitated and hurriedly ran over.

"It's a hard trip, go and inform Cassiu, organize people to clean up here, and the injured members hurry up to find someone to treat them, and don't forget to collect the enemies with bounties and see how much damage you can make up."

"Okay! BOSS: I promise to complete the mission. ”

After the member left the battlefield, the others stopped celebrating and began to pick up the pieces, much to Bergerov's relief.

"I think we'll stay and help too."

Dorus smiled and rolled up his sleeves, and the rest of the navy followed suit.

"Hehe, count us as a share, anyway, we haven't run out of strength tonight." Thari let out a hearty laugh and followed.

"You guys, okay, I've made a note of it, and Hero 1 is available for free tonight." Berger Porov smiled helplessly, giving up on his intention to dissuade.

Hiss!

Hearing that Hero No. 1 was supplied for free, everyone was taken aback, and then their hearts were ecstatic and they became extremely excited.

"Haha, that's going to cost you a lot, Mr. Berger."

"Great."

"Long live the boss, brothers, let's have some good wine to drink."

"Roar."

Everyone's motivation was instantly raised, and Berger Porov was unprecedentedly generous, to put it bluntly, it was all thanks to Yasuo's ability.

After all, there are forty bottles of life potions for him to mix this time, and how many bottles of Hero No. 1 can be made, Bergerov himself does not have a specific concept of numbers, but it is certain that it is definitely a "astronomical number".

"Yasuo, you don't have to work here, I've worked hard for you tonight."

"Thank you, Boss."

"Well, go back and wash up, then go black and try to get a better record."

Burst!

"Boss, you're really my boss."