Chapter 272 Arcade Boy

A week passed.

"One tube~"

"Touch! Sorry, my eyes are blurry and I saw it wrong. I won't touch it anymore."

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"Captain, there is a ship ahead."

After eating the Thunder Fruit, Ajin, whose observation Haki improved dramatically, spoke.

"Another ghost ship? If you are still interested, go ahead. Your treasures have already filled the fourth safe, right?"

Captain Gel, who was playing mahjong, spoke casually while touching the cards.

This sea area without the distinction between day and night messed up Gel's biological clock. It didn't matter whether it was day or night, he would eat when he was hungry and sleep when he was tired. He was so sleepy that he could only play mahjong to kill time.

"Captain, it's a pirate ship, the kind with living people on it, not a ghost ship."

Akin added.

"Oh wow, they ran into us in the dark, they are really lucky, send them to hell."

"Okay Captain, I'll take care of it."

Ajin said this and was about to turn around and leave.

"and many more."

Gel suddenly remembered something, stopped him and gave him an order.

"Let's capture them alive. Then, Lao Mo, collect their shadows. We'll need them later."

"Okay Captain."

A blue-white arc flashed, and Ajin's figure disappeared.

"Hiccup, hiccup, hiccup! What's going on? Where did this little brat come from? How dare you tell us to kneel down and surrender?"

"I have a bounty of 6200 million..."

"Bah!"

White electric light flickered, illuminating the surrounding sea, accompanied by bursts of crackling sounds of electric current.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

“Don’t come over here! Don’t come over here! You devil! Aaaaahhh!!”

Captain Miguel, who was a hundred meters away, heard the pirates on the opposite ship first utter a few harsh words, followed by screams, and finally everything returned to calm.

Soon, more than thirty strong pirates were thrown onto the deck of the Ming Wang. They were all electrocuted and charred all over, and had completely passed out.

So strong!

Bingshan couldn't help swallowing when he saw Instructor Ajin, who was not even as tall as himself, taking care of a group of pirates with a bounty of tens of millions in just a few moves.

"Damn, that's awesome! So handsome, you bastard!"

Franky's eyes first sparkled, then he looked constipated.

When Captain Gol built this ship, he did not intend to add any weapon systems, which puzzled Franky because the seas are not peaceful, so whether it is a pirate ship, a naval warship or a merchant ship, weapons must be given priority.

But now he could understand that all these people on the ship were like monsters. It was not an exaggeration to say that they were humanoid weapons. Why would they need ordinary weapons like cannons?

"Damn it! No, I can't give in. I must create a weapon more powerful than theirs!"

Although Franky has a bit of a bad temper, he is optimistic and positive and never gives up.

As for the group of pirates who dreamed of becoming kings, they were first cut off by Moria's shadows, then turned into toys by Stella, and finally Captain Gill recycled them into space.

A set of assembly line operations, simple, efficient and completed in one go, this pirate group, whose name had not even been asked, completely disappeared from the world, without even a trace left.

No one cared about this little incident that happened midway, and the ship continued to explore forward, without even needing to stop for a moment for them.

Due to the obstruction of fog, visibility was low, and the area was vast, so even though there were several masters of observation Haki on the ship taking turns to explore 24 hours a day, they still could not find the target.

Fortunately, they have the system mall and enough money, so Gel and his gang don't have to worry about being trapped in the fog and running out of supplies.

Tom modified several large lights high on the mast to illuminate the deck of the ship as bright as day. Everyone on the ship was still busy with their own work, and time passed day by day.

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Captain Gill, who was almost bored to death, came up with a new trick.

"Ah Lu Ge! Ah Lu Ge~!"

"Ah hit! Ah hit! Ah hit!!"

"what!"

"KO!"

Looking at the two red English letters that appeared on the arcade screen, Captain Gill, who was ruthlessly defeated in a series of three attacks, put on a mask of pain.

"Hehehe, Captain! This game is really interesting! Why didn't you take it out earlier so that everyone can play together! And I seem to be quite good at it!"

Moria said with a lewd expression.

The handle has no soul. The classic arcade game console in front of you is the most suitable size carefully selected by Gel. It is about three meters high and has a high-definition 100-inch display.

Ordinary people have to sit on a tall chair to reach the operating buttons, but compared to Moria's huge body, such a large game console only reaches his waist.

There is really no other way. Due to the size difference, if the size is bigger, others won’t be able to play.

But for the sake of playing, Moria can overcome all difficulties.

He was seen crouching on the ground, curled up in a ball. Just like Franky, who could stretch out a pair of nimble little hands from his big iron hands after becoming a cyborg, Moria also stretched out two small arms transformed from black shadows from his palms, using one hand to control the joystick and the other to press buttons, having a lot of fun.

I learned it after losing the first two games, and now I can beat up Captain Gul.

Looking at the little guys behind him who were queuing up to get on the plane with excitement and anticipation, Gel felt attacked by the memories of the dead again.

"Damn it! Franky, it's your turn! Remember to help me get revenge!"

Captain Gel did not act like a deadbeat, he stood up and said.

"Oh!! It's finally my turn! Just leave it to me, Captain! This time I will let him experience my invincible iron fist!!"

Franky said this with full force, shaking his fist.

"Wait, don't start yet!"

He sat down on the swivel chair, but because he was too short, he had to quickly adjust the height of the chair so that his hands could reach the operating keys.

"Hehehe, hurry up and stop dawdling. There are people waiting behind us!"

"Alright, alright! Come on!"

two minutes later

"KO!"

"Next! Next! You're such a sucker, little Franky, hehehe!"

Moria sneered.

"But, damn it! How could this happen! I will definitely beat you in the next round!"

"You can talk about it next time. Hurry up, it's my turn! It's my turn! Let me help you get revenge!"

Bi Ya urged, and Franky reluctantly left his seat which was not even warm yet.

"Ah! Damn it! Why can he keep using skills? Is he cheating? I can't move in the air?"

Bi Ya has already taken her hands off the keyboard.

"Help me keep an eye on him in the next game! See if he cheats!"

Enel suggested.

In the end, the story turns into a veteran in the game hall helping a group of little kids to get rid of their internet addiction.

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As time went by, he didn't encounter any islands, but he did encounter several groups of pirates and slavers. He collected more than 200 shadows of Moria.

"Ahhh, what day is it already?"

Captain Gel, who sat back on the sofa, said madly.

"It's already the tenth day, Captain."

Stella put down the teapot and answered after looking at the calendar.

Is this the proverbial needle in a haystack? No, it's at least an island, but compared to the vast sea, it is indeed as small as a needle.

Gel rubbed his temple and said helplessly:

"Forget it. I'll search for another day. If I still can't find it, forget it. I won't take this piss anymore."

As soon as Gel finished speaking, Enelu, who was sitting on the side of the boat fishing, brought good news.

"Captain! A small island appeared in front of the right!"

"Got it! He finally came out!"

Ger jumped up from his seat.

"Full speed ahead, little ones!"

A ship has its own ship spirit, so this island shouldn't have an island spirit as well. It has to wait until the captain says he doesn't want to look for it anymore before it shows up. If there really is an island spirit, it must be a creature with a bad temper.

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