My Dimensional Life Simulator

Chapter 40 Kill this Celestial Dragon

a few days later.

After passing the Red Earth Continent checkpoint.

Jiang Feng also returned to the ordinary and daily "first half of the great voyage".

Of course, along with him, there is also a group of members of the "Original Dragon Pirates" who are like little chickens.

Looking at the scorching sun at noon that was getting more and more fierce, Jiang Feng sat on the bow of the boat and stared at his legs leisurely, humming some unknown tunes.

suddenly.

From the corner of his eyes, several huge ships appeared, and the words of the world government were engraved on them, and one of the ships was even more gorgeously decorated.

The ship's course was completely opposite to theirs, as if it was going to the Red Earth Continent.

"A world government?"

Jiang Feng murmured softly: "These guys don't seem to do anything good, and they don't know what will be on board."

"However, let's take a look around, maybe something will happen to this ship. Shipwreck."

The voice just fell.

An inexplicable perception instantly swept across the entire sea.

Under the "knowledge-like arrogance" that was like a perspective scan, Jiang Feng also saw "with his own eyes" a scene that he did not want to see.

All the slaves on that ship were captured by the World Government. If he guessed correctly, these were probably not meant to be given to the "Dragon People".

"You say you guys, it's fine to catch some pirates as slaves, why don't you even let the children go."

Jiang Feng glanced down at the clothes on his body, and walked into the cabin with one hand in his pocket.

Before going in, he also greeted the sailors on board and told them not to disturb him for the time being because they had nothing urgent to do.

Not long after returning to the room, Jiang Feng took off his shirt, wearing dark pants and a black half-face mask.

Then he picked up the wooden knife that was put aside, jumped out of the window in the room, turned into a "diving fish" in the sea, and disappeared into the sea.

On the other side, on the ornately decorated big ship.

The "Dragon Man" on the boat, Saint Charmaco, was looking at the slave under his feet in disgust, and then kicked him down.

This can be said to be the worst day since he left "Marie Gioia".

It's fine for the female slave not to obey the order, but the male slave actually tried to negotiate the price with him, without the mentality of being a slave at all.

Most importantly, it is simply unforgivable that this damned slave tried to break the bubble hood and let him breathe the dirty air with these inferior people! !
The more St. Charmarco thought about it, the more angry he was, he shouted at the bodyguard next to him to hold a large musket in his hands, and then asked the bodyguard to drag the man and follow him into the cabin.

Walking into the depths of the cabin, the bodyguard turned on the lights.

Stored inside is a cage that can't be seen at a glance, and there are various instruments of torture piled up at the end, almost every one of them makes people get goosebumps.

On a cross, a woman who is intact except for her face and whose body is bloody from whipping is hanging above.

St. Charmarco pointed at the woman, a little excitement flashed in his eyes, and he said with a sinister smile:

"You like female slaves, right? Then I'll let her die in front of your eyes! Then hang her in the sea and let the fish eat her up!"

The man lying on the ground at the side heard this, and climbed on the ground with all four limbs, letting the small wounds on his body shatter and bleed, without stopping.

"Lord Charmarco, I beg you, I beg you, as long as you let her go, I can do whatever you want."

"A mere slave dares to bargain with me. Do you really think I'm a good person?" St. Charmarco gave him a disdainful look, then kicked him aside, and aimed his musket at the woman's head.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound of falling to the ground behind him.

"Damn it, do you want to die too?" St. Charmarco looked back, and saw a shirtless man grinning at him and holding a wooden knife looking at him.

The bodyguard on the side had his neck cut open and fell to the ground dead.

After St. Charmarco glanced at it, he didn't pay much attention to it. Anyway, bodyguards can be replaced when they die.

But for this man's behavior, he is very angry now!
"Slave, who allowed you to stand up and look directly at me, kneel down!"

With that said, he pulled the trigger.

A huge bullet was shot out instantly, but it was chopped into pieces by Jiang Feng's wooden knife.

Before he could continue shooting, Jiang Feng had already walked up to him.

The wooden knife in his hand was instantly entwined with armed domineering, and then swung down violently, directly cutting off the legs of St. Charmaco.

St. Charmarco fell to the ground in a daze, and a piercing pain rushed to his heart instantly.

"Ah ah ah ah."

"Damn slave, I must kill all the men in your family, and keep all the women as my slaves!"

boom.

Before he could continue yelling and cursing, a big hand wrapped around the armor slammed violently, directly smashing the square glass cover he wore on his head, hitting his pyramid-like head.

The fat face was twisted and deformed, half of the broken teeth splashed to the surroundings with the terrifying force, and the fat body without support directly turned into a round spinning top.

After spinning several times on the ground, the leg bones of the mutilated limbs were polished even more smoothly and beautifully.

"say it one more time."

Saint Charmarco felt the pain in his thigh and head, and his scolding voice became a little hoarse.

"You vile slave!"

boom.

Like kicking a football, Jiang Feng kicked St. Charmarco, kicking that fat figure flying tens of meters away.

He picked up the musket on the ground with a wooden knife and threw it beside the man, and said with a smile:
"Can I trouble you to kill this Tianlong man?"

"Okay!" The man had no time to think about it, and an indescribable force instantly appeared in his broken body, supporting him to stand up again.

He held the large musket tightly in his blood-stained hands, and walked towards the nearly fainting "Dragon Man" step by step.

"Damn damn slave."

St. Charmarco groaned and cursed in his mouth, while supporting his body with his hands and barely sitting up.

When he saw the unfamiliar but familiar muzzle of the gun, he swallowed subconsciously in his throat.

"Slave. What do you want to do to your great Creator?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the woman hanging on the cross, with a flattering smile on his plump face.

"As long as you let me go, I will let you and this woman go, and I will give you a lot of treasure."

"I can still ask the world government to stop arresting you, as long as you are willing... ah!"

The man broke one of his arms with one shot, and then fired another shot at the other.

He opened his mouth wide, showing his bloody teeth, and looked at St. Charmarco with a sly smile like a devil.

"All I need is for you, a damn fat pig, to die!"

"No!"

boom.

With a gunshot, the "Dragon Man" Saint Charmarco died.

At this time, the surrounding cages where slaves were held were also broken by Jiang Feng one by one.

As for exposing that kind of thing, before he came, he had done a complete disguise.

Jiang Feng glanced at the extremely excited slaves present, and walked out of the cabin alone with a wooden knife in hand.

A burly man stretched his stiff neck, saw Jiang Feng leaving and asked quickly:

"Sir, can you tell us what your name is?"

Jiang Feng turned his head to reveal the mask on his face, narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.

"Great swordsman, Allen!"

a few days later.

The sea that had returned to silence was once again boiling because of an unbelievable event.

In the "first half of the great voyage", the "Saint Charmarco", known as the "Dragon Man", died tragically on his ship.

However, according to relevant personnel, the cause of all this stems from a great swordsman named Allen.

It was he who invaded the world government ships and took the lead in massacring the Draconian Charmaco and freed a large number of slaves.

The "World Government" also condemned it, and issued a reward order to the "Great Swordsman Allen", setting a super high reward of 15 billion Bailey for the first time.

The sea shakes!

　The coding is done in advance today, so let's send it out in advance.

　　The progress of the next time will be very fast, mainly because I have written a lot of talents and want to use them quickly.

　　Where do you want to go in the next world?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)