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Chapter 242 Chapter 225 Otto: Such an awesome person is not allowed to exist

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    A few days later, a new world.

    On the blue sea, there was a naval surveillance ship floating. There was a dense sound of gunfire, and sometimes sword light flew horizontally, leaving slash marks on the deck.  The panic-stricken navy soldiers stood back to back and fired randomly in all directions. A red shadow flew on the deck like a ghost.

    "it's here!"

    The marines screamed again and again, turning their guns. Before they could fire, a red shadow flew past. In an instant, people were on their backs, and the navy was knocked down like harvested wheat.

    "Ryder!"

    A commodore emerged from the crowd, roared, and rushed forward.

    He stepped suddenly, and a circle of air rippled under his feet. His figure flashed, and he approached the red figure in an instant. Then he raised his fist high, and the muscles on his arms bulged slightly. He punched out with a violent sound of breaking through the air.  And thena blank shot.

    Cold sweat dripped from the brigadier's forehead. He glanced around and saw only an afterimage of a red cloak in the corner of his eye.

    He straightened his back, spun around suddenly, and kicked out with a side kick.

    "too slow"

    Ryder's calm mocking sound reached his ears, and the next moment, a pale-skinned palm passed through the air, as if protruding from the void, and pressed down on the Commodore's head, with five fingers like steel hoops.  Lift him up.

    "If you don't want to die, don't move." Ryder said softly.

    Ryder tightened his fingers, and the Commodore felt a splitting headache. Ryder's fingers almost penetrated his flesh and blood, especially his big and small thumbs, which pressed against his temples and held his life gate.

    The intensive gunfire stopped, and the navy soldiers looked at Ryder, who was standing quietly on the deck, his pupils contracted, his body trembled, and he completely lost his sense of proportion.

    It was a tall, thin, muscular middle-aged man with red eyebrows, a gold chain hanging from his mouth, white hair braided into two braids hanging on his shoulders, wearing a plum-red shirt and blood-red trousers.  , with a blue rose around his neck, wearing a wide cloak with a black background and a red face, holding a slender bat-handled umbrella in one hand, and holding a commodore in the other hand, with indifferent eyes and elegant posture.

    A wicked smile appeared on his face and he said to himself: "Is the Navy looking for me?"

    About half a month ago, Ryder, who was aimlessly wandering on the sea, discovered a navy surveillance ship. Ryder didn't take it to heart at first, but he didn't expect that the surveillance ship kept following him.  This shows that the Navy is about to make a big move.

    It may be that he is preparing to capture other big pirates, and in order to prevent him from interfering, he sent people to monitor his movements.  It could also be that I'm ready to attack him!

    Ryder¡¯s natural domineering aura of knowledge has penetrated the brigadier general¡¯s heart and extracted his memory, but he was unable to find any more confidential information.

    "Even the brigadier general doesn't know the goal of the operation"

    Ryder threw it casually, and the Commodore flew sideways and hit the mast. The huge rebound force made him groan and spurt out a mouthful of blood.

    Regardless of his injuries, he shouted: "Shoot!"

    The navy soldiers came to their senses and pulled the triggers one after another, and the torrent of metal gathered by the bullets poured out. However, Ryder's figure suddenly disappeared. Even the most powerful Commodore only saw a red shadow, which was  The afterimage of a cloak blowing through the air.

    "Where?"

    The commodore reluctantly stood up while holding his abdomen, glanced left and right, and finally stared at the top of the mast standing on the deck.

    Ryder stood on the mast, condescendingly looking down at these weak navies.

    When the sea breeze blew, the corners of his clothes fluttered gently, and his cloak flew up like red wings.

    Even though he knew that he might face pursuit by the navy, his heart was still calm.

    "Are you going to take action against me? Maybe it will end well"

    Ryder raised the bat umbrella, turned his wrist, and waved lightly.

    There was a flash of silver light in the field, and an unpretentious slash passed through the entire surveillance ship in an instant.

    The moment the sword light dissipated, a crashing sound was heard, the ship split into two, and the sea water immediately poured in, swallowing the surveillance ship bit by bit.

    The Commodore clenched his fists. A smooth gap appeared on the deck in front of him. The water continued to overflow. It wouldn't take long for the ship to sink completely. On this vast sea, if you want to rely on physical strength to survive, it would be impossible.  For ordinary navy soldiers, it is almost impossible.

    "Ryder, you bastard!"

    The Commodore stepped forward, rose into the sky, and punched Ryder, who was standing quietly on the mast.

    &?Slipped away at the last moment.

    The next day, Otto and his party arrived in the waters around Matakalo Island and met with the navy's surveillance ship.

    "Report! Lieutenant General Garp!"

    The commander of the ship saluted Garp, and then said: "Ryder is still on Matakalo Island. He was seen making a fire and cooking last night. There is no sign of escaping at the moment."

    Otto sighed and sighed: "How arrogant, Barrett, do you think this guy is crazier than you?"

    Barrett said with a deadpan expression: "This is a personal attack."

    In his early years, Barrett was much crazier than Ryder. He was really fearless and ferocious, almost like an evil ghost from hell.  Because at that time, Barrett felt extremely empty inside.

    Of course, Ryder is also very empty, but he has been used to it after so many years.

    Otto hooked his fingers at the Commodore, who was stunned for a moment, then Otto took the telescope in his hand and looked at Matakalo Island.

    "what time is it now?"

    "ReportingMr. Odo."

    The navy cloak behind Odo was full of confusion. The commodore stood up straight as if conditioned by reflex. It was only when the words came to his lips that he realized that the other party was not the vice-admiral of their navy.

    "It's three o'clock in the afternoon, 23 minutes."

    Otto threw the binoculars back to the commodore, then pulled off his navy cloak and loosened his collar.

    "Come on, Garp, Barrett, end the battle before five o'clock!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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