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Marine's Dark Admiral (by High Fever 36 Degrees) (re-translate)

Original Title : Navy's Dark Admiral Author : High Fever 36 Degrees He is the Admiral, praised by the world as the light that cuts through the darkness, the Holy Lance Longinus. He is the Dark Lord, feared by the world as the darkness that ends the era, the Demon Sword Apophis. He wandered in the light and darkness and wove the battle song of blood and fire. When he looked back, he found that he had crushed the world beneath his feet. PS1: This story did not feature any fruit or system, the title of the book has nothing to do with Yami Yami no Mi! PS2: The timeline is quite long, starting when Roger began the great age of sea pirates! PS3: Non-scrappy article, highly fantastic and biased slightly off, but the characters should be intellectually ruthless basically in the line! Original Site: https://book.qidian.com/info/1014128504 First Translation: https://www.webnovel.com/book/marine%E2%80%99s-dark-admiral-(by-high-fever-36-degrees)(complete)_17684793105313405

Franxiscus_Siregar · 漫画同人
分數不夠
86 Chs

The Longinus Show

Longinus's Kenbunshoku Haki will easily listen to the talk of the people around him.

The cause of the incident is funny to say. It's just because the little loli, which the strong man pinned down, wanted to sell a few flowers. After mistakenly looking for a buyer, the noble-looking youth thought the little girl had polluted his sight. Immediately, he had to let the escort beat her up to make the little girl remember.

Then the strong man rushed out from the crowd to shield the little girl under his body. For some unknown reason, he did not even dare to put up any resistance. He could only silently let those noble retinues beat him badly.

Very cruel but... also very realistic. The world of pirates where human life is like grass. If you don't want to float like dust, you can only let yourself take control of the world's words!

After hearing the cocky and arrogant words of the young nobleman, the crowds around him also showed their displeasure. However, taking into account that the naval patrol guards should arrive soon, they still held back their inner impulse to wait for the moment of the young nobleman's demise.

Of course, the "whispers" of contempt and disdain are still there. After all, such as young nobles, not many people will like this kind of behavior, as long as they are normal.

"Rex-sama, we seem to have met a tough guy. This guy's body is so strong and horrible that our fists and feet can't do much to harm him to any effect."

The butler-like squire came to Rex's side and whispered, with a hint of fear in his voice, "If this guy rises up and hurts us, we're fine. If he hurts you, Rex-sama, that's a big sin for us."

Moreover, they also roughly learned from the words of the crowds around them what would happen if they caused trouble here. They dared not continue to do it even more.

"What are you talking about?" Rex grabbed the butler's collar and angrily asked, "What the hell are you losers afraid of? That guy doesn't even dare to resist. Just go and hit him hard, kill him for me!"

"Pfft! Are these guys here to be funny?"

"Haha! It's the first time I've seen a beating so bad that I'm afraid to do it."

"I guess it's a ragged nobleman from some small country. The man from the outside is strong."

Rex listened to the "whispers" of the people around him, only to feel that his identity as a "lower world Tenryūbito" has been greatly insulted. With a series of bad luck from the island, he finally exploded with anger.

Anger arises from the heart, and evil is born in the heart.

"Since you are so eager to protect this pariah who rushed the nobles, then you will die in her place!" Rex drew his gun, and he aimed the pitch-black hole at the back of the strong man.

"Ah! He' s going to kill someone!" The crowds around also instantly rioted. They didn't expect this oily-looking noble to really dare to kill someone at the naval base. Did he really think of himself as a Tenryūbito?

The strong man who shielded the little girl underneath him was also horrified to hear the screams of the crowds around him.

If the enemy is directly in front of him, he has absolute certainty with the sword of his back to split the bullet's track. The problem is that he now has his back to the enemy without any way to predict. Once he dodges, the little girl under him will definitely die.

The eyes of Longinus on the inn were slightly narrowed. With his strength, he was perfectly able to disarm the idiotic nobleman before he shot him. But... since he had made up his mind to join the Marine in the perfect state, why not make good use of the chance?

Bang!

Rex did not wait long, and even the finger of the trigger did not have any tremor. It was only a matter of shooting a pariah who resisted himself. This bloody killing only made his blood boil all the more.

However, Rex's grimace soon froze on his face. A teenager with a childish face and steely eyes stood in front of the strong man. He grabbed the bullet by the palm of his hand. There was blood flowing between his fingers, dripping down to the ground.

Rex stared in disbelief. The palm of the guy in front of him seemed got pierced. It was a solid blocking of the blow. However, it is a real blocked blow. He knows that some monsters can dodge bullets, but using flesh and blood to grab the bullet is still the first time he saw it!

The turmoil crowd around instantly quieted down. This shocking scene is especially rare, even in the strong naval base. Moreover, using flesh and blood to protect the "weak" gives crowds a moving heart.

Longinus did not change his face and let go of his fist. The metal shell casing was stained with blood and fell to the ground with a crisp sound. He did not even look at the dumbfounded Rex and then turned around and asked him.

"Why don't you resist? With your strength, it should be easy to deal with these abusers."

The strong man raised his head and revealed a so ugly face that it was shocking. The crowds around him were even frightened and took a few steps back in unison, while the strong man seemed to have gotten used to it. He just said with a slight sense of contempt and yearning: "Because I want to be in the Marine!"

Although he said these words without sense, Longinus still realized something instantly. This ugly man worried that he would be treated as a troublemaker like that nobleman for a fight, thus disqualified from joining the military.

"Your idea is not wrong, but a weakness will only breed the growth of violence. Moreover, the justice guarded by the Marine is never relied on yielding and compromising in exchange." Longinus did not show any strange looks for that standard horror film's face, but with a gentle smile said.

"You... are not afraid of me?" The ugly man was stunned and surprised out loud.

"Afraid? Why should I be afraid?" Longinus shook his head and laughed, "You have a heart that is more pure than anyone can imagine!"

Rex, who he had ignored, woke up from his trance. Under the pressure of both shame and fear, he picked the trigger again with a fierce look on his face, "You bastard, I'll see how many bullets you can stop!"

The moment Rex's finger touches, Longinus pulled out his waist gun with great speed. Kenbunshoku Haki locked the target. There was no time to aim at such a short distance, and the bullet that leaped out of the fire came first. The moment Rex pulled the trigger, he shot it into the barrel of the gun.

Boom!

The barrel of the gun exploded and burst into flames. A twisted arm fell from mid-air to the ground. With it came Rex's pig-killing screams.

What happened in a flash was so intense that the crowds were silent as if frozen in time and space. Their mouths were wide open in dizzy and disoriented.

The ugly man whose heart was moved opened his eyes round. The right hand that held the hilt of the sword froze behind him. He looked at Longinus with a hint of reverence in his eyes. He then asked with some concern: "Does this... really have nothing to do with it?"

Longinus said with no concern: "I just blocked his barrel with a bullet. He was the one who pulled the trigger. What does it matter to me if I break a hand now?"