Chapter 7 Be fast and handsome
What does it feel like to be more than three meters tall, weigh at least three hundred kilograms, and add a mace of more than five hundred kilograms.
Bang!
The place where he was standing just now had been smashed into a large crater two or three meters deep, and dirt and dust were flying everywhere.
Mawson, who had already dodged, still got a lot of dust.
"It seems that it is not good to be tough, really, is it not good to have this strength to move bricks, I have to be a pirate."
Mo Sen complained twice, this time you really have to be careful, there is still a big gap between his young body and these pirates who are already at the peak of their strength.
"I don't know what those monsters in the New World grew up eating."
Garrosh Porcupine cleared the way with his mace and swept away all obstacles in front of him.
At this time, Mo Sen had calmed down his restless qi and blood, and the blade pointed forward, and rushed directly into the smoke and dust.
In this environment of extremely poor vision, his keen hearing can play a greater role.
Under the cover of dust, the dexterous Mawson long knife slashed at the porcupine from a tricky angle.
"Roar, roar, stinky little ghost, don't jump around like a flea, come and fight me like a man!"
The porcupine, which has a limited field of vision and is relatively bulky, has many wounds on its body, and it is as if it is about to go crazy with impatience.
Boom!!
The impatient porcupine was caught by Mawson and kicked him in the chest and smashed into the building behind him.
Two houses collapsed directly!
Mawson rushed at the porcupine without stopping, slashing at the thigh as thick as a bucket.
"Ahhhh
"But, catch your nasty loach, hey, hey, hey, hey, die to me, stinky little ghost."
Mawson was in a huge crisis, but he didn't expect the porcupine to be deliberately kicked into the house, and he put down his weapon and tried to limit his speed by stabbing him.
Sure enough, these guys who have been licking blood at the knife edge and haven't been killed yet, each of them is ruthless, and they don't want to be as weak as the anime at all!
"Damn, this guy is going to tear me up alive." Feeling a sharp pain and tugging sensation in his shoulder, Mawson didn't know what this guy was thinking.
If you can't get out, you will directly become a shredded chicken.
Click!!
Mawson's left arm was broken by himself, and part of the bone stubble was exposed, and he lost his balance for a moment with the strength of his body, and the long knife stabbed straight into the porcupine's chest.
"Ahh
Mawson screamed, and the long knife grazed the opponent's bones and poked into it at once, and the stinky blood sprayed all over Mosen's body at once.
The porcupine had to let go and push him away, otherwise the tip of the knife would have pierced his heart a few centimeters deeper.
"Shhh...... Ah......h
Boom!!
Mawson crashed into the wall behind him, and the force was not great, and it seemed that he had caused 10,000 critical hits to the porcupine's damage just now.
Take advantage of his illness to kill him!
"Ugly ghost, see who kills who first, take my move!"
Killing Hell: Elegy !!
Countless knife shadows rushed towards the porcupine, and the porcupine, who had lost too much blood, clutched one hand to his chest, and the other held a weapon with only room to parry.
Suddenly.
The load-bearing walls and columns of the building were all cut off, and the entire house collapsed.
After a while, two figures rushed out of the dust one after the other, and rushed away into the distance.
At this time, the entire building on the island had been demolished by two people, and the two of them walked while fighting, and all the places they passed were in a mess.
In the northeastern part of the island of Goru, the Mawson porcupine stood 10 meters away, both staring at each other, panting as if they were not breathing the next moment.
Mawson's white shirt had turned into tattered strips of cloth, his black trousers had become long and short, and the tough boots made of some beast's skin had ten toes leaking out of his feet.
The most serious thing is that his left arm is already drooping, Bai Sensen's bone stubble has some broken flesh, and the blood from the punctured place is left along the arm, and the dust on the arm has turned black and red. A mace nail cut on his forehead almost hurt his right eyeball, and the blood covered half of his face, and there were countless small scars on his body.
The sharp fast knife 'whisper' also had a few gaps, and a crack appeared in the halfway of the blade.
The porcupine on the opposite side was even worse than Mawson, and if it weren't for the fact that so many manes on his body offset a lot of damage for him, he would have been defeated by now.
It wasn't much better at this point, and Bai Sensen's thick thigh bone could be seen in a wound that almost severed an artery on his fluffy thigh.
Where the right shoulder of his upper body was close to his heart, a bloody hole almost penetrated his body.
The stab wounds all over his body were of varying depths, and Mawson suspected that this guy had several liters of blood just shed.
The mace, which was about the same length as Mawson, was split in half and could no longer be used.
A sea pirate with no weapons, who has lost a lot of blood and is bleeding profusely; A second lieutenant who can save 3% of his combat power even though he has a broken arm.
After half an hour of duel, there was finally a winner or loser. Not to mention the faint sound of gunfire in the distant port, which you knew was a navy-standard spear.
"In the end, I sent you ugly pig to hell, and my handsome face is obviously more favored by God."
The winner is decided, and Mawson doesn't mind a mouthful, after all...... The mouth cannon is cool for a while, and the mouth cannon has been cool all the time. What's more, over time, without Mawson's hands, the porcupine will die from excessive blood loss.
Not all strong men can be like women, bleeding for a week a month, all year round, and there is no.
"Hahahahahaha The porcupine, which had retreated to the edge of the cliff, jumped backwards and disappeared.
"Wait for Lao Tzu's revenge!"
At that time, Mawson's whole person was not good, and they all said that the villain died from talking too much, and the plot has changed here Ah, hey, I'm a protagonist, what's wrong with the positive character of the dignified second lieutenant saying a few more words? Am I not ashamed?
Mawson followed and ran to the cliff, which was not high, more than ten meters in appearance.
Beneath the cliff was a recessed sea, and the porcupine had climbed to a quick-escape trio that seemed to have been placed here for a long time.
"What is this, cunning pig three holes? Whoever says that pigs are stupid in the future, I'm in a hurry with him! ”
Not far from the notch was Mawson's boat, but he didn't dare to jump like that now, and if he did, his left arm would probably fly alone, and it would have become another story.
Tear off the tattered shirt, cut two wooden boards from the book next to you, and fix the entire left arm on the body, the whole process takes no more than two minutes, full of desire to survive!
"I'm sorry 'whispering' brother, when I return to the base this time, I will definitely provide you with delicious food and drink, and then find you a female knife to serve, and bless me with a smooth landing." Mawson's mouth kept crushing to divert the terrible pain that kept coming from his left arm.
The simple good knife is really strong, and it is the same as before when it comes down from the cliff, maybe it's because there is a female knife waiting for it?
Phew, single dog, no, single broken knife!
By the time Mawson laboriously rowed out of the offshore range and spread the sails, the boat in the distance was only a vague black spot.
At such a distance, not to mention his half-hung sniper and a half-hung sniper rifle, even if he has this ability, he is a few snipers at the top of the entire sea food chain, and those people will not pay attention to Mo Sen and the two rookies pecking each other!
On the sea, Mawson clutched the ship's board to keep his body in balance with the overall hull, so as not to let the violent shaking affect his tragic left arm, which was already so pitiful.
Left arm: I'm sorry for this misery ((* ゚Д ゚)ゞ"
Mawson, who was falling from a porcupine, was not worried, because the excessive blood loss caused this murderous pirate to lack physical strength, and if he wanted to survive, he had to find a doctor for blood transfusion as soon as possible.
Even without nautical charts, Mawson was not too worried about getting lost.
If...... No surprises.
I don't know when it started, but the wind on the sea began to get stronger. Even the originally blue sky is slowly crawling with dark clouds, and the mountain rain is coming...... Belch...... The rain is coming!
"I have a sentence MMP that I don't know whether to say or not, so my poisoned milk skills have also been brought over? Thank you so much for being so considerate, God...... What a fart! "Mo Sen wants to cry without tears," I don't know if he will give face when he sings a dark cloud and walks away quickly. ”
Dark clouds:???
Thinking too much little brother!
A bolt of lightning struck, and a storm began to sweep across the sea. It was too late for one hand to put away the sails, and Mawson immediately cut off the mast with a single sword.
However, it is of no use to birds, and the power of nature may not be of much importance to the most terrifying monsters of the sea, and small shrimps like Mawson are obviously not among them.
One after another, the waves slapped the boat high and fell, and continued to rise and fall.
If it weren't for Mawson's quick opportunity to fix the navy on the ship with himself and the boat, he would have been photographed beyond recognition and separated from the quality wall.
Finally, when Mawson felt that all his internal organs, limbs and brains were about to be out of his control, the wind gradually became smaller, and the dark clouds slowly walked away.
The storm has finally passed!
Sunlight appears and warms the sea again.
On the tattered wooden ship that was about to fall apart, Mawson felt a little square: Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going?
Mawson, who finally came back to his senses, looked at this strange sea and wanted to cry without tears, and the Garrosh porcupine, who had been staring at him, was nowhere to be seen, and couldn't help but be angry: I will milk myself in the future, I am a dog!
At this moment, an unknown seabird flies by and pulls a bubble of at you.
"It's too much, uncle can bear it, uncle, I can't bear it." Mawson was going to use his gun to educate this eyeless stinky bird, "Ahhhh ”
"Wait, Bird......"
"Saved !!"
With one hand, Mawson broke off a plank from the broken boat and used it as an oar, rowing desperately in the direction the seabird flew.
"Wait for me, Brother Bird, I'm your long-lost brother...... Phew, master! ”
Seabird: The other party doesn't want to pay attention to you and has gone offline!
It wasn't long before a vague outline of an island appeared in Mawson's vision, and now he rowed harder.
This is another island that does not appear on the map, and the whole island is covered with forests and looks lush.
This is not the point, the point is that in his direction of 3 o'clock, a huge black shadow has almost floated to the shore with a few planks, who is not a porcupine.
Exhausted, Mawson had to squeeze out a little more strength, believing that the porcupine, who was more injured than him, would be in worse shape after losing the boat again.
The porcupine in the distance is indeed in a worse state than Mawson, and this kind of serious injury is fortunate that it did not explode on the spot in the storm, but at this time, the porcupine is close to running out of oil, and the cold body strength is being extracted little by little.
The collision between his body and the shore made his confused brain react a little, and his eyes looked at a tree in front of him full of fruits, and one of them was covered with mysterious spiral patterns, which looked unusual!
There is hope for food, and the strength of the porcupine can no longer support him to stand and walk, so he simply crawls towards the fruit tree, and in the dimness he hears someone calling himself again?
On the other side, Mawson's scalp was numb, and he could see the fruit of the spiral, and he knew exactly what it was.
If you are eaten by a porcupine, then you can play with a hammer, it is better to hit a piece of tofu to death.
"Porcupine is dead!"
As soon as the porcupine turned his head, he saw Mawson staggering over, and he was frightened, and his spirit was a little better, and he climbed forward even harder.
Seeing that the porcupine was closer to the Devil Fruit and it was too late to catch up, Mawson no longer hesitated, and threw the long knife in his hand at the porcupine with all his strength.
Swish!!
The strength of the blade is not great, after all, Mawson has fought a fierce battle, plus the wear and tear of the storm and rowing, in fact, there is not much remaining physical strength.
The long knife that originally flew to the porcupine's body was not strong enough, and finally just pierced the porcupine's leg, like the last straw, and the porcupine struggled a few times and did not get up.
The goddess of fate finally favored the handsome and delicate Mosen, and sure enough, she looks good and is popular everywhere!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mawson overtook the porcupine step by step, grabbed the pink spiral pattern fruit, and brought it to his mouth.
Take a bite!