After a long time, the turmoil was calm, and the island had completely cracked with countless small fragments, drifting away into the distance.

Justin didn't survive the complete destruction of the island, and was thrown into the sea by naval pirates, sinking into the dark and deep icy waters, and gradually disappearing.

Before he lost consciousness, he suddenly seemed to see the same self he once was.

Born in a poor and weak country that can't pay the heavenly gold, weak and incompetent, with a huge body that is different from the other, and his parents died of illness early.

Because he couldn't pay the heavenly gold, the country was naturally not protected by the navy, so when he was a child, he struggled to survive in a country where pirates and slave hunters were rampant, and he was used to seeing the cold and warm of the world.

Later, because of this body, he was captured by the slave army and sold to a wealthy merchant, although he was able to eat enough, but he was taken out like a dog every day to show off, and he was often beaten.

Later, when the wealthy merchant was killed in a storm while buying slaves, he drifted to the island in desperation, inadvertently eating the fruits of the shock and gaining great power.

He realized how lucky he was when he searched for the island again, the island only had a chance of appearing during the full moon, and when it was full, it would sink to the bottom of the sea and fall into dormancy, often for months or even years.

It's just that at that time, he couldn't bear the loneliness, and he got a strong strength, and he wanted to live a different and wonderful life, fame, status, money, and women.

Therefore, he ventured to build a ship and went to sea, and his hands were stained with countless blood, and no one dared to bully him anymore, and he became a legendary sea thief.

But when he arrived, he found that he didn't get anything after all, only this uninhabited island could give him a moment of peace, the emptiness in his heart made people panic, so cold, his life was really a failure, looking back, there was nothing.

Justin closed his eyes completely.

......

In the early morning, the sun is rising, and it should be a bright and good day, but for some reason the world looks a little bleak.

The navy and the pirates were both defeated, each losing a lot of manpower, the pirates fled in chaos, and the sea beast was wounded by Charlotte Armand and retreated.

Standing on the wreckage of the ruined island, the Navy could only watch the pirates being picked up by the ships that came to meet them, and they couldn't catch up at all, and their ships were still on their way to arrive one step too late.

"Damn."

Lieutenant General Ghost Spider and Lieutenant General Dauberman were quite angry, and there was nowhere to vent their anger.

This time, three elite vice admirals of the Navy Headquarters, a number of King Qiwu Overseas and ordinary Vice Admirals were dispatched, and such a lineup actually let them run.

The most irritating thing is that only Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel has actually fought the pirates, and everyone else just took a look, damn Justin!

The dust has settled, and it is time to settle accounts after the autumn.

The hawkish lieutenant general Dauberman and the ghost spider were furious, and the damned Klockdahl was given repeated warnings to help symbolically, and the pirate hunter ignored their requests.

This is a trampling on justice.

"Klockdahl, don't forget that you are the Seven Martial Seas, you should honestly fulfill the agreement of the World Government, and you should do your best when accepting the forced call-up!"

Dauberman scolded angrily, and the rest of the navy also looked at Klocodahl with a blank face, mainly because he was too perfunctory.

"Hmph, don't say that I can't stop them at all in that case, even if I stop you, I can't keep them, but the sea is not land, it's really urgent, and now you don't even have a place to stay.

Besides, if something happens to me, I'm afraid none of you will be willing to lend a hand."

Klockdahl said, his face full of mockery, if it weren't for the lack of naval strength, I wish all the Seven Martial Seas were dead.

was told by Klockdahl, and the navy and navy were speechless with cold faces.

As for Bart, they are even more helpless, he is a pirate hunter, not a navy, it is not bad if he didn't take refuge in front of the Four Emperors on the spot, let alone others, which bounty hunter dares to do something to the members of the Four Emperors.

......

The Navy warship stayed at its original location on Full Moon Island for a day, allowing the Navy soldiers who had been tossed to repair themselves before starting to sail back.

Bart also returned to civilization on a naval warship, and at this moment he was on Vice Admiral's ship with Klockdahl.

"The King."

"Yes."

"To three."

"Right-to-eight."

In the bedroom, Klockdahl and Bart sit across from each other, one holding a cigar and the other holding a lollipop in their mouths, fighting the landlord.

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel held back the surprise in his heart and leaned against the door to watch the two people play, one was a pirate hunter, and the other was the king of the Seven Martial Seas who could actually play together, and it looked quite harmonious.

"Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, don't look at it, let's play together."

Bart greeted him familiarly, and none of the rest of the navy soldiers on the ship dared to approach them, to be precise, they did not dare to approach the gloomy-looking Klockdal, and they couldn't get anyone to play a card.

"You're not supposed to be one of Klockdahl's men, are you?"

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel suddenly asked, he knew how important a strong man of an animal-type phantom beast species was, and if he stood on the side of the pirates, he would be in trouble.

"How do you speak, if you want to be his subordinate, His Majesty's Seven Martial Seas is amazing, I'll also go and get a Seven Martial Seas in a few days."

Bart said unhappily.

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel was speechless, in his opinion, this kid was simply looking for death, Klockdahl has always been a ruthless master, even if he is an animal-based phantom beast breed, there is a high probability that he will not be able to defeat Klockdahl, a long-established powerhouse.

And Bart stood there like an ordinary person, at most he was outstanding, and there was no fierceness on his body.

Therefore, the flying squirrel subconsciously thinks that it has always been a villain face, with a big back and a golden hook, and the fierce Klockdahl is more threatening.

"Huh."

Klockdahl sneered, although he lost, even if he died in battle, he would not be a subordinate easily, this was his arrogance of belonging to the strong.

The flying squirrel shook his head and left the cabin, going to the deck to see how the voyage was going, he was only here to prevent the two of them from making any trouble, since it was okay, there was no need to watch here.

The flying squirrel departed, and Klockdahl suddenly put down the cards in his hand and extinguished the cigar in his hand in a dull manner.

"Boy, when we get ashore, we'll fight again."

Klockdahl looked at Bart and said coldly.

"Why, don't you want to be a subordinate of a novice pirate hunter?"

Bart ignored his invitation and smiled with his arms folded.

"Boy, what's your goal?"

"The short-term goal, the Seven Martial Seas, a little bit in the long run, is the Four Emperors, how about it, it's finally okay to be a subordinate of the Four Emperors."

Klockdahl was silent for a moment.

"Find a chance and we'll fight again, and if I lose, I'm reluctantly willing to be your chief of staff."

Klockdahl finally made up his mind, but his expression was still arrogant.

Hehe, it seems that his subdued education in the past few days has been quite successful, but he still can't let go of his figure, and he is old and arrogant.

Congratulations, Bart, you have a subordinate of the Seven Martial Seas, and you can be regarded as a powerful person in the pirate world, and you are no longer alone.