Pirate: I Loaded The Game Panel

Peninsula 69, a dedicated port for the world government.

After Musgarud had reprimanded the CP0 members, he still couldn't relieve his anger, and kicked the other party severely.

The delicate leather boots of the Tianlong people left several extremely conspicuous gray marks on the white uniforms of the CP0 members.

But the CP0 member didn't dare to express his dissatisfaction at all, just lowered his head and maintained a respectful attitude as always.

Let the celestial beings bestow... gifts.

"Humph! It's boring!"

Saint Musgarud kicked for a while, and seemed to be bored. He reached out and touched the specially made golden pistol around his waist, and fired a few shots into the sky for no reason.

"Clap! That's it! Do you understand? If that inferior pirate white ghost dares to come to me like this, I'll shoot him to death!"

Holy Musgarud's demeanor looked extremely proud, as if he had full confidence in the weapon in his hand.

After saying this, Saint Musgarud looked around and shouted, "Where's my clownfish car?"

Following this order, a murloc slave was brought up.

He has thick curly hair, a beard, bright red skin, knotted muscles, and a stamp of "Tianxianglong's Hoof" branded on his chest, which symbolizes the identity of the Tianlong people's slaves.

If a member of Fishman Street appeared here at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize it instantly. This fishman slave is clearly the most famous explorer on Fishman Island - Fisher Tiger! !

"Well--!!"

Fisher Tiger's chin was somehow covered with a pitch-black mouth cage, which completely cut off his ability to speak. There were only a pair of eyes full of hatred, staring viciously at everyone on the government ship. one person.

"Ah! What a scary clownfish!"

Saint Musgarud was taken aback by the appearance of Fisher Tiger, he took the pistol directly and started shooting at Fisher Tiger.

Bang bang bang!

As the smoke drifted away, successive bullets hit Fisher Tiger's body.

The metal slug easily tore the body of the murlocs, and shot several dazzling blood flowers on him, and the blood flowed endlessly.

But the physique of the murlocs cannot be generalized to that of ordinary humans.

Saint Musgarud's frantic shooting, although leaving a lot of wounds on Fisher Tiger's body, did not hit his vital point, on the contrary, it further stimulated his ferocity.

Fisher Tiger struggled again and again, cracking the thick chains bound to his body.

Kaka-

The golden pistol in Holy Musgarud's hand made a jamming sound, and all the bullets had been emptied in just a few seconds.

Except for the first few bullets that were fired into the sky, the rest were all shot into Fisher Tiger's body.

At this moment, the CP0 members who were originally standing on the side stood up and faintly blocked in front of the Tianlong people.

"Be careful, Holy Musgarud."

"Okay! Ghost! Come on! Teach this clownfish a good lesson!"

Holy Musgarud exclaimed excitedly.

"But you're not allowed to kill it! Let it be quiet and be a fish cart!"

Hearing the order of the Tianlong master, CP0 members felt helpless in their hearts.

His code name in the organization is [Shadow], not a ghost!

In addition, the race of this murloc adventurer is [Snapper], not Clownfish.

but……

As long as Holy Musgarud is happy, he can call him whatever he wants.

‘Shadow’ stepped forward, stood in front of Fisher Tiger, and looked down at the famous fish-man adventurer.

The next moment, the shadow stretched out his right palm wearing a leather glove, pressed it in front of Fisher Tiger's forehead, and instantly activated his Devil Fruit ability.

"Hell Mirage."

In Fisher Tiger's perception, a terrifying hallucination suddenly descended into his line of sight, and all the surrounding environment seemed to have turned into a purgatory on earth, which made people feel terrified and trembling.

"Well----"

Fisher Tiger wanted to roar in horror, but the pitch-black mouth cage firmly locked on his chin turned his howl into a creepy groan.

The terrifying hallucination lasted for nearly two minutes. Fisher Tiger was dripping with sweat. This tough-willed fisherman island adventurer, his sturdy body was swaying slightly, and he couldn't support it. appearance.

Shadow removed his palm, giving Fisher Tiger some breathing time.

After all, the order issued by the Tianlong people is not to kill the opponent.

And if the illusion of hell is used excessively, the damage to the mental state of the creature is also irreversible.

At that time, if this murloc slave, who was finally acquired with great difficulty, becomes a half-dead living dead, Saint Musgarud will be furious!

After a moment.

Shadow took a deep breath and pressed his palm on Fisher Tiger's head again.

"Iridescent pattern."

Fisher Tiger roared unwillingly in his heart, but was unable to resist. The original hell scene suddenly changed into a flickering and rotating colorful pattern, which continued to spread in the air, making people dizzy.

After a few minutes, the colorful pattern completely confused the spirit of the murloc adventurer.

shadow.

Deputy captain of the fifth detachment of CP0.

Those with superhuman and phantom fruit abilities can create hallucinations at will!

"Musgarud Saint, the 'fish cart' is ready."

The shadow retracted the palm of Fisher Tiger's forehead, and said to the Tianlongren in a deep voice.

"Within five hours, the other party will not have any thoughts of resisting the outside order. No matter what you say, the fish cart will do it."

"Haha! That's awesome!"

Holy Musgarud cheered happily and suddenly ordered.

"Fish cart! Give this ghost two punches! I've already seen this ghost unpleasant, and I'm doing things slowly!"

Fisher Tiger, whose mental will was in a state of confusion, suddenly jumped up from the ground, raised his casserole-sized merman webbed, and clenched it into a fist.

"Murman Karate·Shawa Zhengquan!"

Shadow's eyes twitched a little under the white mask, but he didn't choose to avoid it, but silently chanted 'Iron Nugget'!

boom!

Fisher Tiger's right fist bombarded the shadow's body, and suddenly there was a sound like a cannonball exploding.

On the shadow's white uniform covered with footprints, there was another deep blood-stained fist print.

Fisher Tiger threw a punch again, and the punch marks originally engraved on CP0's white uniform instantly turned into two.

After doing all this, Fisher Tiger fell back into a state of calm.

The order of Saint Musgarud just now was very clear, two punches.

After two punches, Fisher Tiger ended his mission.

Saint Musgarud nodded with satisfaction, "It really deserves to be the murloc slave I fancy, the murlocs are so fun! Come here, kneel down!"

Fisher Tiger moved mechanically, kneeling on all fours, with a strong and extremely humble body crawling in front of the Tianlong people.

With the help of the servant, Saint Musgarud climbed onto Fisher Tiger's back and sat down on the soft chair that had been placed.

"Drive! Drive! Fish cart, hurry up, hurry up!"

Holy Musgarud took a slender mallet and struck Fisher Tiger's head a few times.

"I heard that some time ago, the Chambord Islands accumulated a new batch of murloc slaves."

"I can't wait!"

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