Pirate: I, Roger's son, nine-year-old admiral!

"leave me alone!"

The bass head kept running forward, completely ignoring what Iger said in the roar behind him. He even finally plucked up the courage to turn around and yell at this guy, and then moved forward instead of retreating, running faster.

Da Da Da Da!

From birth to now, Bass Head has never run so fast. All the muscles in his body are contracting crazily and exerting force. For a moment, he burst out with extremely powerful force, pushing his body and increasing his speed to a certain level. The ultimate!

"This bastard..."

At this moment, Ige, who was left far behind by Bass Head, still did not dare to change back to his human form. He could only catch up with him in his current sandy form, cursing in his heart as he chased back, This bastard runs so fast!

But even though he was running quite slowly now, Iger had to use all his strength to catch up with the bass head in front of him - because in his perception, it was about a few hundred meters directly in front of this block. A rather powerful aura suddenly appeared there, and Bass Head was now running straight in that direction!

"I told you it's dangerous over there!"

Iger shouted as he kept rolling forward, but now the muscles of Bass Head, who was full of adrenaline, were quite active, and he was far behind him.

Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the bass head, Ige felt a sudden change in his heart. He simply gathered all the sand and soil floating in the air together, condensed it around a center into a round ball of maracas, and then ran towards the bass head. Go hard in the direction!

"Crazy! Everyone is crazy! They are all a bunch of fucking lunatics!"

Basshead ran and roared to himself.

He simply couldn't believe it. How could those neighbors who were so kind and kind on weekdays turn out to be the kind of cold-blooded people who would remain indifferent when seeing a murder scene?

At the same time, he also felt that his intestines were about to turn green. Why did he save that child in the first place!

No, what kind of kid is that?

I just saved a devil!

Even though he was beaten to death, he didn't expect that this boy who looked like he was only a little over ten years old and looked like a harmless person could be so ruthless in his attack!

This guy truly explains what cruel and cold human beings are!

What chilled him the most was that his neighbors, whom he had always thought were as kind-hearted as himself, actually had the same idea as this cold and cruel boy!

I can't accept it, I absolutely can't accept it!

Basshead closed his eyes and rushed forward with all his strength. He just wanted the road under his feet to have no end and just keep running like this!

You have to stay away from these horrible people and run to a kind neighborhood!

boom!

However, just as this thought arose in Bastou's mind, his head suddenly hit a rather hard wall, making a muffled sound.

It was as if his head had been hit hard, and his whole brain buzzed. He suddenly felt that the blood all over his body was vibrating, and then a huge dizziness swept through his body instantly.

"Well!"

Bastou let out a heavy groan and stomped back dozens of steps before finally regaining his balance. At the same time, he opened his closed eyes and looked at the road with some confusion. Front.

To be honest, in his impression, the street under his feet should extend far away. After running for such a long time, he should not encounter corners or walls...

Yes, it is indeed not a wall.

In the field of vision of the bass whose head was hit so hard that stars popped out, he saw in a daze that on this street more than ten meters wide, a tall and strong figure stood towering, nearly three meters tall, with a green and blue figure. With pale skin, his upper body was completely exposed, and his muscles were distinct, like raised rocks. He alone seemed to have blocked the entire street!

At this moment, there was a red mark on his light gray eight-pack abs - that was the mark he had made when he rushed forward just now!

Is that...muscle?

Seeing those terrifying bulging muscles, Bass Head felt that his whole fish was in bad shape. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It was clearly hitting his muscles just now, but it actually felt like hitting a steel wall. Feel!

This is too outrageous...

"Ah...yes, I'm sorry...I didn't mean to..."

The bass head stuttered a little, and his horrified eyes followed the palm-sized abdominal muscles of the fish-man opposite him, slowly rising up to look at the fish-man's face.

This doesn't seem to matter, but it makes Bass Head's heart almost vomit!

Shark...shark!

A pointed face, angular contours, a head of black curly hair, and a mouth with teeth as sharp as razor blades...

This is a shark!

As we all know, in Fishman Street, sharks are the most unprovoked beings. Not only are they ferocious and cruel, but they are also quite capable of fighting. All the core members of the Sun Pirates were sharks!

Here, sharks mean danger.

"Hehehe... the young man is quite energetic!"

The shark opposite also looked at the bass head opposite and smiled at him with bared teeth. The forest-white fangs made the bass head feel a little numb.

He had an intuition that this shark came here just for him.

Sure enough, as if to confirm his guess, several more figures popped out from behind the shark. After careful counting, there were exactly seven, and these seven were recognized by Bass Head. They were the catfish that had disappeared inexplicably just now. Gangsters!

"Hahahaha! Little John! You even took the initiative to run in this direction, which saves us from looking for you!"

"Hey hey hey, do you know who this is? This is our boss who beats Boss Jason! Boss Hody!" 7K叏婩

"Looking at you, are you scared?"

"Hmph, if we hadn't run so fast and Boss Hodi was so strong, we would have made you run away without a trace!"

The catfish gangsters spoke one mouth after another, seemingly venting their inner grievances to the bass head. In the midst of this somewhat chaotic speech, Hody spoke softly, and immediately made the catfish gangsters shut up:

"So you are Little John...were you the one who killed Jason? Why do I smell...you smell like a human being?"

"Your taste makes me so excited! It makes me want to eat you right now..."