Chapter 153: Devil Fruit
"Damn!!"
Before Komak, who had been knocked down by the impact, could see flames spilling out of the various gun holes on the penultimate deck.
With such flames, as well as the screams of gunners and loaders, being wrapped in flames like this, even if they have good strength, they can't stand it.
A few of the fire men fell out of the muzzle of the cannon and smashed into the water, they may be lucky, so they may be able to pick up a life, although the probability is also low, but more people just screamed and died.
"Now all the combatants listen to my orders! Come with me!
Hull! Watch out for the other three ships! ”
Unable to do anything more, Komak rushed down with a group of combatants and his scepter.
"The combatants on the second floor are coming with me, too!"
Or is it too late? A group of people rushed up from the staircase at the other end, and slashed at the gunners who were caught off guard, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were cut to the ground.
"Be careful! Someone can unleash a flame! ”
Komak, who crossed the scepter, rushed forward first, although he reminded him so, he didn't care about this, if he could provoke the other party out and determine the target, it would be fine.
"That's the captain of the other party! Kill him! ”
A pirate who looked like a squad leader immediately drew the attention of the whole team to Komak. Killing the captain of the other party will be of great help in taking control of the ship.
Also, Captain Titch will reward them well for this kind of merit!
"Get out of the way!"
But for Komak, there was no trouble at all in dealing with these miscellaneous soldiers, and the metal scepter was in his hand, not a symbol, but a weapon.
It was not a very spacious place, and the scepter was swept at will, accompanied by a crisp sound of breaking the air, and if you didn't pay attention, three or four people fell. It was as if he was holding not a long weapon, but a close-fitting dagger, which was not disturbed by the environment in the slightest during the battle.
The autumn wind swept away the leaves, and he struck to the position of the stairs, and the captain of that one was beaten down by himself after only two moves, and the combatants on the ship did not have much trouble dealing with these people.
In this way, this kind of strength cannot be compared with the regular army, especially the elite army that experienced the war of the century, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is tortured and killed.
"In that case......"
The only opponent was the one who could unleash the flames, Komak thought. In this narrow place, there is no way to fully unleash his strength, and if he can't attack that human in advance and paralyze his movements, then the flames will destroy him.
"The third floor!"
After kicking a reckless pirate from the staircase to the entrance at the other end, Komak suddenly pulled out the front of his scepter, as if drawing a sword.
Suddenly, a sharp but low-key short sword and a solid metal rod fell into his hand.
The short sword was devoid of any ornamentation, like it was too ordinary to reach the simplest steel, but at a glance, it made people's hairs stand on end; Although the long stick was shortened by half in length, at some point, a sharp blade popped out at the end, which was like a long scythe, ready to harvest those careless souls.
The three pirates on the stairs, the short sword first pierced the heart of a pirate, and before he could pull it out, Komak picked up the short stick and pulled one person directly aside, and the pirate was directly unconscious.
Before the pirate could hit the ground, he turned his hand back, and the lower end of the sharp blade pierced the jaw of the other pirate, and then stabbed out of the skull, and some pink flesh stuck to his face, but he didn't care so much.
At the same time, Komak drew his dagger and scythe and stared at the situation on the third layer:
The first thing that came to his face was the stench of burning, and an inexplicable scent, as for the smell of corpses or wood, Komak didn't want to tell.
On this deck, most of the guns were distorted, and there was a lot of twisted char on the ground, and the faces of each corpse could not be seen at all, but the only thing that could be seen was the large hollow - smoke leaking from the mouths that tried to scream.
At his feet, he could clearly see the opposing ships, and it seemed that there were pirates climbing up the rampage, and some were approaching with sail ropes and hooks.
These are more than enough to deal with with their own army...... It seems that the people above have no intention of casting flames.
Now, he had to go to the fourth level immediately, and since the main team was not here, then he should be on the deck below.
Komak stepped on the ground, feeling a little hot under his feet, and when he was suspicious, he suddenly thought of what it meant, and he hurriedly took his weapon and ran down the floor.
"Hahahahahaha——!!!!
A bunch of scum!! ”
Looking at the burning and struggling group of people, not only the Cormac's sailors, but also Titch's men, were swallowed up by the indiscriminate attack before they could escape the range.
Few people tried to shout, but few could actually shout, most of them just slapped out the flames on their bodies, or rolled on the ground, or tried to look at the window and ran wildly.
But, in the end, in vain, at the last moment of their lives, they were still struggling, but on the ground, they were put together one after another tragic relief.
"In front of me, the 'Fire Demon' Tichy, what world government!! What Navy !!
It's just worthy of being a dog at the feet of Lao Tzu!! ”
Looking at this tragic situation, he did not have the slightest disgust or remorse, but laughed loudly, as if watching these burning corpses struggle, scream, and die was the greatest pleasure in his life.
"Come with me, little ones!
Let the nobles of those kingdoms know what power is! ”
As soon as he turned, he saw a short sword slashing towards his pupils.
Before he could react, Titch's head rolled off his shoulders and grunted to Komak's feet.
"Looks like you miscalculated, pirate."
The king, who gritted his teeth, looked at the headless body in front of him and said viciously.
When the head was at his feet, he didn't hesitate to crush the skull, like crushing a piece of tofu.
And a piece... Bean curd...... The same
“!”
He suddenly looked at his feet, his own strength, but not so strong
Flames spread beneath his feet, and suddenly, the flames seemed to form a face, as if watching the enemy perish, and looked at Komak's pale expression rather playfully.