area51novel Chapter 285 The Appearance of the Fanged Demon Mask
Chapter 285 The Appearance of the Fanged Demon Mask
Chapter 285: The Appearance of a Fanged Demon Mask
boom!
call!
Slad, perched on the edge of the pirate ship, coldly watched the panting giant and muttered something under his breath. Then, with a loud thud, Slad shot forward.
Swish!
The next moment, Slad appeared above the burly man's head, his thick black club swinging down with terrifying power, crashing towards the man.
"Hmph! Bastard!"
when!
Click!
This blow was incredibly powerful, far more so than the previous one. The pirate ship's deck beneath the burly man's feet instantly collapsed, and he was once again trapped within it.
boom!boom!boom……
This time, Slad gave the burly man no chance to react. With a single blow, he used the rebound to flip his body in mid-air, followed by another swing. From that moment on, Slad's club strikes rained down like a storm.
Stab it!
Click!
Rumble!
In a short time, amidst continuous collisions and the sound of the deck crumbling, the burly man's body was finally smashed into the bottom cabin of the pirate ship by Slard's club.
"hiss!"
"My...Lord Guard..."
Scudder's fight with this man known as the Royal Guard was brief, and the surrounding pirates were still in a state of utter shock.
"Ok?"
后！
boom!
Just then, Slad suddenly frowned, his eyes fixed on the huge hole in the deck. The next second, a roar rang out, and then the burly man's massive body burst out of the cabin.
boom!
The obese body, over five meters tall, landed heavily on the deck of the pirate ship, its massive muscles still undulating as it hit the ground.
"Damn! Looks like the captain was right! Blunt weapons really aren't as fast at killing as sharp weapons! I smashed him with so many sticks, and this guy only got superficial wounds?"
Slad looked at the burly man in front of him, who was panting heavily and covered in wounds but showed no signs of weakness, and immediately started swearing.
"Roar! I'm going to kill you!"
Boom!Boom!thump...
The burly man recovered from his dizziness and charged directly at Slad. The giant hammer he had been holding was gone; now, unarmed, the burly man was even faster.
"Damn it! I should have brought a knife!"
boom!
Slad muttered to himself, but his movements were swift and decisive; he reacted the moment the burly man charged at him.
Swish!
boom!
Slad first dodged to the side, then swung his iron bar at the burly man's body. A muffled thud rang out, and the burly man actually blocked it with his arms.
Roar!
Just as Slad was about to pull his stick out, the burly man, ignoring his own pain, grabbed the black stick with his other hand, instantly interrupting Slad's subsequent movements with a burst of force.
"Huh? Hehehe! Trying to take my stick? You're asking for it!"
Swish!
Slad narrowed his eyes slightly, his grip tightened momentarily, and his hands slid directly to the end of the staff. Then, he twisted his body in mid-air and kicked one end of the black staff.
boom!
The immense force propelled the black stick, its other end slamming heavily into the burly man's chest. But that wasn't all; Slad's legs then transformed into hammers, relentlessly pounding down on the other end of the black stick.
boom!boom!boom……
Boom!Boom!thump...
Under the relentless assault, the other end of the black staff slammed into the burly man's chest again and again, forcing him to retreat continuously under the immense force.
boom!
Click!
Only when the burly man's back slammed into the wooden planks of the pirate ship's deck did Slade deliver a powerful blow, slamming him directly into the planks.
boom!
Whoosh!
The wooden planks of the room shattered, and as the burly man collapsed, Slad saw the situation inside the room through the gaping hole.
"Ok?"
At that moment, a figure appeared in the room, causing Slad to frown slightly. It wasn't that the person exerted pressure on him, but rather that the aura emanating from that person was completely different from anyone else on the pirate ship at that moment.
"Heh heh heh heh! My personal guard got beaten up so badly by you? You're qualified to be my next personal guard! Kneel down and swear allegiance!"
creak!
The figure sitting in the chair in the room slowly turned around, and as an extremely strange sound rang out, the figure's face was finally revealed.
"Tch! You're a pirate and you still wear a mask? How many shady things have you done?"
Indeed, the man who turned around was wearing a black and red fanged demon mask, a sight that prompted Slad to immediately complain.
"temple……"
"Shut up! You piece of trash! With such a big body, you can't even withstand their attacks. I wasted so many Berries buying you! You're useless!"
The burly man, kicked down by Slard, struggled to sit up. He had barely uttered a word when the masked man began to hurl insults at him.
"Ok?"
As Slad listened to their conversation, his expression slowly changed. Having grown up in the Navy Headquarters, Slad was familiar with the titles used by nobles.
If Slad wasn't mistaken, the first word uttered by the burly man indicated that the masked man before him must possess a special identity.
"Hey! You! What's your decision? This piece of trash is no longer worthy of being my personal guard! As long as you pledge allegiance to me, I'll not only make you the captain of my personal guard, but I'll also let you do whatever you want with this piece of trash. How about it?"
Just as Slad was pondering, the masked man suddenly pointed at Slad and spoke, his tone revealing an air of superiority, as if everything he said would be done according to his will.
boom!
"Heh heh! Loyalty? I won't pledge allegiance to some nobody on the high seas. Who are you?"
Upon hearing the other person's words, Slad wasn't annoyed by their tone. Instead, he first stuck the black stick into the deck, then crossed his arms and looked at the other person with interest, asking...
"Ok?"
At that moment, the masked man remained silent, a shadowy glint flashing in his eyes beneath the mask, before his body began to tremble.
"Hehehehe! Hehehehe! You don't appreciate the opportunity I've handed you, and you even dare to question my identity?"
Thump! Thump! ...
The masked man suddenly chuckled strangely, then slowly rose from his chair, his exquisite boots clattering on the deck.
The masked man, easily three meters tall, wore a long robe embroidered with gold patterns, and his inner garments also appeared quite expensive. A long sword hung at his waist. He was slowly approaching Slad.
"No living person has ever dared to disobey my orders, because those who dare to disobey my orders are all dead! So, do you want to be dead or alive?"
choke!
As the masked man walked out of the room, speaking, he drew his dagger from his waist, revealing a broad-backed longsword with serrated edges, coldly displayed before Slad.
"Really? Interesting..."
"Hehehe! Shall I help you choose?"
boom!
Just as Slad opened his mouth to speak, the masked man spoke again, interrupting Slad and simultaneously launching himself towards him.
Swish!
when!
"Hmm? Better than that guy!"
The next second, the serrated broadsword collided with Slard's black staff, and a smile appeared on Slard's face as he held the staff.
It was simply because the masked man before them was displaying strength that was in no way inferior to Slard's at this moment.
"Hehehe! You're better than that good-for-nothing, but you're not as obedient as him! So, you, die!"