In their first encounter, Klockdahl called Evan Lindsay "the primitive".

It makes sense.

The date of existence of the ancient stele is unknown, but it is certainly similar to other historical texts.

In other words, the existence of ancient steles can be traced back to even before the "blank 100 years", or even longer!

Therefore, it is indeed impossible to call Evan Lindsay, an awakened "humanoid creature", a primitive man.

……

Based on this.

When the slave traders' whips fell, the young men wailed, the onlookers were numb or accustomed to it, and even a few were watching the excitement.

Lindsay pointed to this scene and said that sentence -

"I thought I was primitive enough......"

As he spoke, Klocodahl looked at the group of slave traders, and after a few seconds of silence, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Hehehehehe......"

It's really interesting, is this a high-level cold joke of primitive people?

Klockdahl didn't care much about the slave trade.

But the occasional ridicule of those who are pretentious can be an interesting pastime.

In this way, walking with Evan Lindsay is not as unpleasant as expected.

"There are many more 'primitive' things on this sea."

Klockdahl took a puff on his cigar and continued: "You still have ......"

Before he finished speaking, Klockdahl suddenly felt empty around him.

When I turned my head, where was Lindsay's shadow?

Where did that primitive go?!

The unpleasant feeling came back to him, and Klockdalton felt bad.

Looking down, sure enough-

Beside him, on the ground where Lindsay was just standing, there was an extra trace of "cracking".

Don't even think about it, it must be the handiwork of Evan Lindsay!

When activating the so-called "Quirk Form", Lindsey is able to tear through the ground and travel underground unimpeded.

But the crux of the matter is, why did Lindsay activate his abilities now?

What is he going to do?

Looking not far away, the slavers who were still whipping their slaves, Klockdahl seemed to have guessed the answer.

That primitive man wouldn't want to make trouble under the nose of the World Government!

Where are they now?

Red Continent!

This can be called the base camp of the world government, and the slightest carelessness will set off huge waves!

Klockdahl genuinely felt that his head was big.

All he wanted to know now was how that primitive man was going to deal with the slave traders.

You can't really clash head-on!

Klockdahl's gaze flickered.

After thinking about it for a while, he chose to pause, hide in the path next to him, and wait and see what happened.

It is not his style to avoid danger when encountering problems, and as confident as he is, he always has to look for opportunities as much as possible.

……

Soon, Lindsay underground was in action.

Klockdahl could feel a subtle tremor in the grit beneath his feet.

The tremors spread all the way to the slave traders' convoy.

The slave traders, tired of the beating, put the whip back on their waists and lay on their backs in the saddle.

When the others saw that there was nothing to see, they went their own way.

At this very moment-

The tiny "vibration" came directly below one of the slaves, and then began to move upwards.

Swish!

There was a big hole in the slave's feet, and he didn't even have time to make a sound, he just disappeared.

It's interesting.

Klockdahl sipped the cigar and thought it was amusement.

Evan Lindsay always had some whimsy when using his fruit abilities.

Letting the slaves fall quietly into the ground and digging a passage to get them out was quite an ingenious idea.

And those slaves are ordinary people, and the price is also very cheap, so it is not the explosive collar that locks them, just ordinary shackles.

That way, there's no need to worry about the explosion collar blowing up in the ground.

And when a slave falls, the ground is restored to its original state, and there is no trace of it.

One by one, the slaves disappeared silently.

Soon, the dozens of slaves were gone, and the slave traders finally noticed something was wrong.

His eyes widened, and he woke up the little brother who was napping next to him, and scolded: "What about our goods! ”

The younger brother was sleepy-eyed, looked around, and said with a blank face:

"I don't know!"

The slave trader was immediately angry, and looked around with wide eyes, "What the hell am I doing?" ”

……

Klockdahl leaned against the wall and chuckled lowly.

Evan Lindsay isn't impulsive, which is actually good.

Otherwise, with the point of "the revival of sculptures on ancient stone tablets" alone, he would not have been able to have a peaceful life on this sea!

World Government, Navy, Pirates, Underworld......

The major forces will try their best to find him, and it is impossible to leave him a little breathing room.

The speed of his evolution is terrifying, but for now, it is difficult to compete with the entire sea.

So such a little trick just proves that Evan Lindsay is relatively rational!

But......

Klockdahl couldn't help but be a little curious.

The slaves have all been taken away, why hasn't Lindsay come back?

Hehe, you can't want to vent your anger to the beaten young man, right......

Well......

Bad.

Crocodal thought of this and immediately looked up.

Sure enough.

I saw that under the cargo box of the slave caravan, two dark green ghost horns suddenly appeared.

Immediately, a huge mound of earth suddenly rose up, smashing the entire cargo box to pieces!

A huge "monster" emerged, tore the planks off its body, and erupted into a deafening roar.

"Roar!"

It was a humanoid beast more than six meters tall, with crimson skin and thick limbs, fangs in its mouth, and an oozing red glow from its pupils.

Undoubtedly, it is Evan Lindsay's phantom beast animalization - the form of the Dikui!

……

Lindsey was a physique full of perfect muscles.

After being completely animalized at this moment, the power is even greater.

He grabbed the slave trader and his younger brother directly, and then slammed the two of them to the ground one by one, directly into the dirt.

Before the two of them could react to what was going on, they stopped moving in an instant.

This sudden change of events, seeing that Crocodall was blinded, he couldn't imagine how Evan Lindsay would get out now.

Can you only burrow into the Red Earth Continent and escape?

……

While thinking about it, the surrounding world government guards had already discovered the commotion and rushed over one after another.

What they saw was a tattered cargo crate and a roaring alien beast!

"The Rare Beasts of the New World have escaped?"

The guards were taken aback by Lindsay's appearance and hurriedly shouted, "Shoot it, kill it!" ”

The place where the incident occurred is located on the Red Earth Continent, and there is no room for error.

But ordinary firearms can't help the "beast" at all, and the lead bullet hits the skin of the "beast", leaving only a few scratches.

Bang! Bang!

After a few rounds of shooting, the "Beast" also seemed to be enraged, and erupted into an even more violent roar.

"Roar!"

It swept a few guards away, then lunged forward!

……

“……”

Klockdahl looked at this scene, slightly helpless.

In this way, there is no way for me to continue to walk with Evan Lindsay.

There is such a big mess in the Red Continent, even if he can run now, Evan Lindsay will inevitably be targeted by the world government.

Klockdahl had other plans in Alabastan and didn't want to attract the attention of the world government.

He was about to leave, but suddenly he noticed something unusual.

The direction in which Evan Lindsay rushed was actually facing him!

What does he mean by that?

The corners of Klokdahl's eyes twitched.

How?

Before being wanted by the World Government, this primitive man still wants to pull a cushion?

Klockdahl wanted to run, but Lindsay's sprint was extremely fast, and in an instant, he was already in front of Klockdahl.

The two looked at each other.

Lindsay didn't even say half a word, but directly raised his fist and slammed it down on Klockdahl.

Klockdahl could only raise his hand to block.

But the moment he raised his hand, Lindsay suddenly raised his head and broke out into an extremely sad wail.

It feels like a beast imitating a human being, and the sentence that roared at the last moment of its life:

"No ——!!!"

Click!

In the next second, Lindsay's huge body suddenly turned into a pile of stones, and then cracked.

“？”

Klockdahl watched in amazement.

However, a smart man like him quickly figured out Lindsay's intentions.

He turned his head and smiled gloomily as he looked at the World Government guards who were approaching around him.

……

As a result, Klockdahl was severely thanked.

In the eyes of the guards, this was just an ordinary incident of the beast getting out of control, and the slavers were at their own peril.

As one of the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty, Klockdahl killed the beast in time, which belonged to helping the world government.

Compared to the other casual Seven Martial Seas, Klockdahl's move will undoubtedly increase his favorability on the side of the World Government.

……

After receiving the group's thanks, Klockdahl left.

He walked some distance and turned into some deserted alley.

Tasting the cigar in his mouth, Klockdahl raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled gloomily at the empty side: "This play is too bad!" ”

"Really?"

Another voice rang out.

On the ground beside Klockdahl, a mound of earth had raised.

Lindsay emerged from it, lifted her form, and slapped the dirt off her body.

He shook his head with a smile, and said unsatisfactorily, "But I still like this traditional plot." ”

"And ......"

The fangs were still there, and the red light in the pupils was slightly remnant.

"It's a good smash."