Chapter 61: Satisfied to the Core

Alex would leave so dryly.

It was also something that this group of jackal pirates did not expect.

Originally, they had come with the idea of having soup even if they couldn't eat the meat.

Who would have thought that Alex would directly throw the meat down.

At once, their harangues came out.

After Alex left, they couldn't wait and tore the remnants of the Pointed Bull Pirates into pieces in three or two moves.

Immediately afterward, they transformed into locusts and began to collect the property of the Pointed Bull Pirates. Even the swords and guns on the deck, as well as the barrels of wine in the kitchen, were not spared.

Plenty of manpower, efficient scavenging efficiency, coupled with the sensible attitude of well water not violating river water.

This group of pirates, who were in three camps with each other, actually peacefully completed a tacit and efficient bag licking.

After they finished scavenging, they quickly left the scene, leaving behind the corpses of the Pointed Bull Pirates on the ground.

If it wasn't for their identity, they would have even taken away the heads of Kazht and Wells.

It was only at times like this that one would lament the helplessness of being a pirate.

Even if one has the guts to go beyond the unspoken rule of not exchanging the heads of their peers for bounties, how to get money from the Navy is still a problem.

On the other side.

After Alex got off the ship, he quickly ran to the direction where Wolf Rat and Tatamu were.

Among the three prey items written down in the book, there was also a swordsman called Gabaldon.

Compared to the property of the Pointed Bull Pirates, Alex cared more about head gains.

When the strength became stronger, would there be any fear of running out of money?

And at this point in time, Gabaldon should still be tangling with the wolf rats.

One could only hope that Gabaldon was tough enough that he wouldn't be taken out by the wolf rats.

"Gabaldon, hold on!"

Alex muttered to himself in his heart and quickened his pace.

He didn't want to lose Gabaldon's head.

If the Wolf Rat could get to know what was in Alex's heart, he was afraid that he would have a sentence that he didn't know whether to speak or not.

On top of the open space of the warehouse complex, there were several corpses lying with their bodies torn open with several large mouths.

Blood flowed out of the mouths, and a faint scent of blood filled the air.

Tatamu stood right next to the corpses, silently looking at Wolf Rat and Gabaldon who were more than ten meters away.

At this time, Wolf Rat had already turned into his human-animal form, and on his chest, there was a knife wound that wasn't deep or shallow, while his right cheek was slightly swollen.

On the contrary, the shrewd-faced Gabaldon also had a few wounds hanging on his body, but the long knife that was held in his hand remained motionless, not affected by the injuries in the slightest.

"Bah."

The Wolf Rat inclined his head and spat out a mouthful of bloody foam.

Compared to the knife wound on his chest, the blunt wound on his face that was knocked out by the hilt of the knife was rather more painful.

If you can use the six styles, on goods like Gabaldon...

After putting a harsh word in his heart, the Wolf Rat couldn't help but glance at Tatamu out of the corner of his eye.

There was a desire to have Tatamu come over and give him a hand, but he didn't want to create another IOU.

"I also don't know how things are going on Alex's side."

The Wolf Rat thought darkly, but saw Gabaldon stepping left and right, attacking once more with his sword.

Resisting the urge to use [Shave], the Wolf Rat met him, raised his half-healed paw, and clashed with Gabaldon's long blade.

Clank!

Both of them were not slow in their moves.

Within seconds, the claw and the long blade collided a dozen times between back and forth, spattering sparks.

In another few seconds, both sides' attacks reached their peak value.

But it was the Wolf Rat who was the first to reveal a crack, and Gabaldon caught the opportunity.

A sinister move that attacked the knee, [Earth Hall], instantly caused two more stab wounds to appear on Wolf Rat's leg.

The Wolf Rat's eyes changed slightly, and he violently stormed back, pulling away.

Gabaldon, however, did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, pulled a blade, and squinted at Tatamu who was indifferent on the side.

In his opinion, this move of Earth Hall was enough to make the Wolf Rat lose its threat.

Therefore, what he cared more about at this moment was the not-so-weak Tatamu not far away.

"Still want to continue watching the show?"

Gabaldon coldly looked at Tatamu.

In response, Tatamu returned silence.

Seeing this, Gabaldon let out a cold laugh and said, "It seems like you have a lot of confidence in that rat, huh? Do you believe that I can finish him off in ten moves?"

Although it wasn't clear why Tatamu stood idly by in this 1v1 duel, it was a situation that Gabaldon was happy to see.

At Gabaldon's words, Tatamu remained silent, as if saying a word would be a waste of energy.

The Wolf Rat glanced at the injury on his leg and couldn't help but curse.

Ever since he arrived in Madcap Town, he had always kept a low profile. When had he ever been in such a sorry state?

"Speaking of which, ever since I met Alex, old me has suffered more injuries in a week than in the past few years!"

Wolf Rat sighed softly, deeply feeling that he couldn't delay for too long, so he endured the pain caused by his injuries and took the initiative to attack Gabaldon.

With Tatamu looking after him, he was able to let go and deal with Gabaldon.

Only, up to this point in the battle, if he didn't use the Six Styles, Wolf Rat didn't have the confidence to finish off Gabaldon.

"Oh?"

Watching Wolf Rat take the initiative to attack, Gabaldon's eyes surfaced with cold killing intent.

The two fought again.

In this exchange, Gabaldon quickly gained the upper hand, while the Wolf Rat with both legs injured was pressured into retreating.

"Damn."

Feeling the pressure from each of Gabaldon's slashes, Wolf Rat's thoughts of wanting to use the Sixth Style grew stronger.

"No, can't use...!"

Wolf Rat clenched his teeth and struggled to resist Gabaldon's attack, attempting to find a chance to counterattack from it.

However, he despairingly realized that unless he used the Sixth Style, he could not find a chance to counterattack at all.

Tatamu, come to my rescue!

Just as Wolf Rat's thoughts almost came out of his mouth.

There was a sudden gunshot in the night.

The lead bullet that flew from behind Wolf Rat cut a wound in the side of Wolf Rat's waist and hit Gabaldon's abdomen immediately afterward.

The incident was sudden. The body of Gabaldon, who was shot in the abdomen, was shaken, and his face couldn't help but change drastically.

The Wolf Rat did not care who fired the shot and swung a claw towards Gabaldon.

Gabaldon hastily raised his sword to block and was knocked back by the Wolf Rat's claw, stomping backward two steps.

Just then, another shot rang out.

The person who fired the gun grasped the timing of the Wolf Rat knocking Gabaldon back, and this shot was extremely accurate, directly hitting a bloody hole in Gabaldon's forehead.

Gabaldon's face suddenly froze, and he didn't know who fired the shot until he died.

Watching Gabaldon die with a bullet in his forehead, Wolf Rat jerked back and looked in the direction the gunshot came from, only to see Alex walk out from the diffuse smoke.

"Hoo..."

When he saw that the person who fired the shot was Alex, Wolf Rat couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Alex hid the joyful color of grabbing a head and came close, looking at Wolf Rat who had perfectly played out the attributes of a hitman, and smiled, "Tough job."

"What about Kazht's side?"

"Done."

"That fast?"

Wolf Rat sniffed in surprise.

"Uh-huh."

Alex nodded his head and whirled around to look at Tatamu, who was not far away.

"Let's retreat first. There are quite a few people watching nearby."

After saying that, Alex took the lead and headed towards the town.

Wolf Rat and Tatamu exchanged glances and flew to follow Alex.

Tonight, it was destined to be noisy.

The pier, where the Pointed Bull pirate ship was moored.

There were a few pirates who came too late and didn't even get a mouthful of soup.

Unwillingly, they threw the corpses on the deck into the sea in a heartbeat and immediately drove the pirate ship out of the pier and sailed to the outer sea.

But it is directly robbed the ship.

This matter, Alex knows nothing.

If you know, you can only lament a talent.