Aldred recalled one of the pirate's face, body shape, and clothes before he morphed himself into that appearance.
He then banged the steel door. "Hey, let me in."
The door slightly turned transparent, and a pirate inside stared at him. "Why should we let you in?"
"I bring the rum."
"Get in."
The door opened, and Aldred entered without any problem.
"Where's the rum?"
"You will get them in the afterlife."
"What?"
All the pirates saw after that was flame. They didn't even feel pain before their whole body turned to charcoal and fell to the floor with smoke coming out of them.
Aldred smiled and steered the cannons to fire at friendly targets. This was his favorite part of the battle. Ships were hard to destroy. Even a Platinum Rank had a hard time doing it, not to mention a Gold Rank like him.
Not to mention ships usually fight in long range, so it was almost impossible for anyone to approach and board a ship.
Aldred was a different case.