Chapter 126 It's okay to raise a dog, just raise a dog for someone else (2200 are all subscribed and updated, please subscribe!) )
I don't know if it was Bellamy's loud words that pierced their sensitive nerves.
So much so that everyone who was laughing very happily just now all had a calm face at this time, and their eyes were cold, which was very terrifying!
"A game of bandits?"
"Then let me show you how terrible a real bandit really is."
The goatee man suddenly pulled out a sharp dagger from his clothes, and then pressed it against the temple on Bellamy's left cheek, slowly swiping down...
"I'm curious about one thing, when I cut off your nasty face and send it to the Don Quixote family, will those people weep for your misery?"
The goatee man smiled cruelly.
Bellamy, on the other hand, endured the pain and stared at him deadly, "Someone will avenge me!" If you offend the Don Quixote, you will not end well, I am waiting for you!"
The goatee man is extremely tired in his heart at the moment, and he really doesn't know where this brainless powder came out.
But in this case, he wants to see how long the other party can be hard-mouthed.
He was about to continue to exert force, but suddenly, a figure slammed open the door, and then smashed several people inside.
"Who is it?!"
The goatee man glanced back and saw that it was one of his men who had just flown in, so he immediately grabbed the dagger in his hand and looked out the door.
Then I saw another imp slowly walk in.
It's just that this handsome black-haired imp seems to be a little unkind, not only has a delicate flintlock pistol pinned to his waist, but also carries a long knife on his back, and what is even more exaggerated is that this guy actually has a huge scythe in his hand.
It's hard to guess why you carry so many weapons?
"What's going on today? One after another, using me as a playroom?!"
The goatee man fell into a rage and shouted, "What about people? Are all the people out there dead?"
"Seventy-seven."
"Huh? What are you talking about?"
"Counting the one that flew in, there were 77 people outside. If there were no accidents, they would all be dead."
Abel said in a very calm tone.
But in the ears of these people in the room, it was no less than a thunderclap!
"Both... Are they all dead?"
Someone's teeth chattered, and his face was terrified.
How long has it been since someone out there caught the blonde imp?
All 77 people were killed?
Even if you kill 77 pigs, you have to move a little!
"Who the hell are you?"
Seeing that there was no movement outside for a long time, the goatee man finally let go of the luck in his heart and asked with a solemn expression.
"Don Quixote family cadre, Gustafos Abel, is here to send you on your way."
As soon as the words fell, the scythe in Abel's hand had already been swung out!
The flickering cold light of the blade reflected the horror on the bandit's face, and the excitement on the face of a certain blonde imp.
Burst!
Blood splattered!
In just a few minutes, the room was littered with severed limbs and no one alive except for Abel himself and the innocent people who had been taken captive. ….
And the reason why it took so long was because the leader of this gang of bandits was unexpectedly still a Devil Fruit ability.
Judging by the appearance of the transformation, it should be an animal-based goat fruit or something.
No wonder the country's military has nothing to do with these people.
Abel was a little interested at first, so he gave up using weapons and practiced the domineering and armed domineering of the other party.
It's just that after the actual fight, he found out that this guy shouldn't have eaten the Devil Fruit for a long time, and there is almost no trace of development.
It's a bit boring to fight around and transform into those two moves.
So after blasting the other party, he directly stabbed the head and no longer wasted time.
Speaking of which, he has really seen a lot of guys like this who don't know whether they are alive or dead.
Sometimes, he really can't understand why he dares to provoke the Don Quixote family so arrogantly with just such a little bit of strength?
Could it be that the funeral industry in this world is too developed, so can't help but give away performance by yourself?
"It's time to eat."
Letting go of the scythe in his hand, Baby-5 immediately changed back to the form of a little loli, and then began to absorb souls selectively.
In fact, maintaining the weapon form can also absorb the soul, but the little girl thinks that there is no sense of ritual like that, and says that the soul tastes cold, like eating ice cream...
This description is somewhat frightening.
But those human souls who have fallen must have sinned deeply in their lives, so they eat and eat them, saving them from continuing to harm others in the next life.
"You... Is it really a cadre of the Don Quixote family?"
Bellamy plucked up the courage to ask, his face bleeding non-stop.
He couldn't see the so-called soul, so he didn't know what Baby-5 was doing, but he saw the process of Baby-5's transformation from a scythe to a human.
Including the previous battle, they all deeply shocked him!
"Why, not like? Do you think I don't look like a member of the Don Quixote family, or do you think I don't look like a cadre?"
"No, no, no, I didn't mean that..."
Because Baby-5 hasn't finished eating yet, Abel casually teases each other.
Of course, the main thing is that when he was outside, he heard this kid's praise of the Don Quixote family, as well as the worship of Doflamingo!
Plus the name Bellamy...
Abel already knew that this kid should be the 'spring man' in the original book.
Although the personality is a little perverse and arrogant because of the worship of the wrong object, he is actually a simple-minded and tenacious guy.
So much so that Doflamingo collapsed, and after that, he simply didn't even take the pirate, and directly learned to dye cloth and worked in a dyeing shop.
Even if such a person is bad, it will not be much worse.
"That's... I admire Captain Doflamingo so much, can you let me join the Don Quixote family? Even if it's just a handyman!"
Bellamy suddenly bowed deeply to Abel, and his tone was very fanatical.
"This guy has some cultivation value, but it's not time yet..."
Abel glanced at this guy a few times and shook his head silently.
One is that Bellamy's at this time has not yet eaten the spring fruit, and his talent is not outstanding, so he can't get into Doflamingo's eyes at all.
The second is that this guy worships Doflamingo, what does it have to do with his Abel?
Even if you want to get a dog, you have to have a dog that is loyal to you, right?
Who wants to help someone else get a dog!
If the time comes, and this guy is willing to be loyal to him, then he might as well consider giving the other person a chance.
As for now, forget it.
Faceless and desolate