Howling of a Weak Chicken

After more than two years of training, Qin Ge had read through many precious sword art manuals. Naturally, he had also polished his sword path.

Not only that, but under the powerful soul that far surpassed ordinary people, Qin Ge displayed outstanding talents in comprehending the sword path that involved the spiritual domain. He had already learned the Breath of All Things and reached the level of a Sword Hero in the Iron Slayer realm.

Although he was only at the initial level of Sword Hero, one should remember that Qin Ge's pure body was enough to produce nearly six thousand Dao Force.

Under the support of his powerful body, Qin Ge's attack power was no weaker than those of outstanding Sword Masters. It could not be judged purely by the realm of the sword.

After killing a captain-level pirate, Qin Ge did not stop his attack. He coldly glanced at the pirates around him. He sneered and instantly raised his leg to kick at the pirates.

...

"What happened? What was the red light that appeared at the port just now?" In the center of the town that had been turned into ruins, in a well-preserved castle, Mandel, sitting on an exquisite chair, casually asked a subordinate beside him.

Although Mandel was a vicious pirate, it was impossible to see the fierceness of the pirates from his attire and appearance. Instead, he has dressed quite appropriately, like an elegant knight.

Of course, if Qin Ge knew about Mandel's identity before he became a pirate, he wouldn't find it strange because he was initially the chief knight of the country. It was only because he forcibly took over a beautiful Princess of the country that he was reduced to a pirate.

Initially, Mandel was preparing to hold a banquet for the Alliance Conference tomorrow, but when he saw the red light in the sky outside the window, he couldn't help but be puzzled.

"I don't know. I guess the pirate made it. Do you need me to see it?" An officer of the pointed pirates asked; Mandel nodded slightly. Tomorrow is an important day. Naturally, no accidents were allowed to happen.

When Mandel was going to agree to the proposal of his subordinate, a man rushed into the castle.

"Captain Mandel, it's not good. Enemies are attacking the port. Many pirates on the island are rushing over!" The pirate reported while gasping.

"Eh?" Mandel's face sank. He stood up from his chair and said, "Very good; there are people who dare to come to trouble at this time. Is it the navy or our hostile pirates? No matter that, I will kill them today!"

"Captain is right; daring to come here at this time is a provocation to our pointed pirates. Only blood can establish the dignity of our pirate group!"

"Yes, the captain is a big shot who will become the leader of the pirate alliance. These so-called 'enemies' don't want to live!"

"...!"

All the officers here are pointed pirates. Naturally, they are very eager for the cooperation of the pirate alliance. In this way, as the leading pointed pirates, these officers will undoubtedly get more money, and they will not be allowed to be stopped.

Mandel was delighted with the attitude of his subordinates, and at the same time, he was more ruthless to the enemies who dared to attack here.

"Go, little ones, and kill all the people who provoked our pointed pirates!" Mandel waved his hand and led the group of pointed pirates to leave the castle quickly.

On halfway, Mandel also gathered with the other pirates participating in the pirate alliance.

Although the pirate alliance is not established yet, the other pirates who gathered were undoubtedly the people who recognized Mandel and pointed pirates, so in the end, Mandel was the leader.

A total of 5,000 pirates gathered in a black mass. Even looking at them gave people a strong sense of oppression, not to mention these pirates whose hands were stained with blood; they were naturally full of terrible murderous intent.

In a moment, Mandel and a group of pirates rushed to the port and saw the scene. There were broken bodies everywhere, and the earth was dyed red with fresh blood. There were only dozens of pirates who came first.

On the ground of the mountains of corpses and sea of blood, a figure holding a blood-red blade indifferently turned around and looked at Mandel and the pirates who came.

"Where are the enemies? Where are they?"

"What's going on? Why are so many people dead? And is there only one enemy?"

"What kind of joke is this? More than two hundred people have died here. How can one kill so many people in such a short time?"

"...!"

There were exclamations and doubts among the pirates. Their eyes swept over the corpses and finally fell on the figure in the sea of blood. Although there were many pirates on the island, the pirates were familiar with each other after a few days. They knew the dozens of pirates, but the figure holding the blood-red sword was extraordinary.

This figure was the enemy of the attack. But when they saw only one enemy, the pirates were also shocked. They couldn't understand that there was only one enemy; how could so many people die?

"The reinforcements are finally here; we are saved, great!"

"It's Mr. Mandel. He came to save us!"

"...!"

In the field, dozens of pirates who had experienced a hellish scene in a short time were reborn when they saw the pirates coming. Their faces were full of excitement.

The original despair and fear quickly dissipated, only the surprise of seeing hope.

"Demon, you are finished. Our reinforcements are here!"

"Hahaha, I knew I wouldn't die so easily. I will return all the pain from before to you!"

"...!"

The dozens of pirates who had been frightened to retreat were in high spirits, either grinning or looking at Qin Ge, standing indifferently in the middle.

In the time just now, Qin Ge had launched a massacre with absolute strength, and the surrounding corpses were the best proof.

"What a weak chicken's howl!" The 'red blood' in his hand was very strange, sucking the stained blood. Qin Ge twitched his mouth and said.

"Damn it! How dare you say we are weak chickens! Go to hell!"

"Go to hell, bastard!"

"...!"

Perhaps it was the courage brought by the appearance of reinforcements, but the pirates who had been scared out of their wits by the bloody slaughter returned again to their previous fierceness, roaring and rushing to Qin Ge.