One Piece: Establishing a Pirate Family

"I have no interest in killing ants!"

Seeing that Earl Red wasn't interested, Charlotte simply raised an eyebrow and said nothing.

Instead, he looked at the thirty-odd thugs and gave a ferocious smile, revealing his snow-white teeth.

He gives off an arrogant vibe!

I tilted my head and felt absolutely nothing about the explosive collar around my neck.

Are you prepared to die?

Charlotte looked at everyone and a smile played on her lips!

"Slave~!"

Before the thug could finish speaking, a figure appeared in front of him.

The speed was as fast as lightning. Before the leader of the thugs could finish speaking, everything went black. He felt a chill in his chest and saw an arm piercing his chest!

"You—!"

The leader of the thugs wanted to say something, but the words stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.

Charlotte stood in front of the thug, smiling as she looked at the thug who wanted to speak.

The arm that had been inserted into his chest was slowly pulled out.

Bang!

The thug standing in front of Charlotte slowly collapsed to the ground.

His eyes were wide open, staring at Xia Luo in terror, and he died without uttering a single word.

"Boss!"

The thugs standing behind shouted after seeing their boss die, but none of them dared to step forward.

Chapter 70 Killing (I)

Ignoring the blood and flesh stained his right arm and the blood splattered on his face, Charlotte looked with interest at the remaining thirty-odd thugs.

"Want to come at me together?"

Charlotte looked at everyone and said with a playful expression.

Gudong!

Upon hearing Charlotte's words, everyone swallowed hard.

Is it even possible for a human to punch through a person's body?

Everyone was taken aback by Charlotte's actions and stood there at a loss for what to do.

Seeing that everyone was standing still, Xia Luo shook his head slightly.

"This is so boring! Looks like I'll have to invite you guys!"

Charlotte had only spoken halfway when a sharp voice rang out from behind her.

"What's going on? What's going on?! Where's the cargo? Why haven't you moved it upstairs yet?!"

Manager Fei's furious voice rang out from afar.

His tone was full of anxiety.

Anyone who's halfway through an auction, preparing to move on to the next item, only to have it delayed, would naturally get anxious for the auction manager.

Moreover, his superior was also present. If the superior felt that he was not reliable, he would be doomed.

Thinking of this, Steward Fei's voice grew increasingly anxious.

"Where are they? Where have they all gone?! Hurry up and send the next item up!"

Steward Fei arrived at the back of the field.

But what he saw before him stunned him!

He was somewhat stunned by what he saw.

All the staff stood uniformly on both sides, each looking at the person standing in the corridor with a terrified expression.

In the corridor, someone was turning their head to look at them, while another person lay in a pool of blood.

Upon seeing his profile, Steward Fei instantly recognized him. Wasn't this his trusted confidant? The leader of the henchmen who helped him suppress the auction house?

At this moment, he lay dead in a pool of blood, his eyes wide open in disbelief.

Behind him, more than thirty thugs stared in terror at the person standing in the corridor.

Upon seeing this person, Steward Fei immediately remembered who he was.

Isn't this a slave who just woke up?

Why did he come out?!

And wasn't the person sitting on the iron cage sold with him?

what on earth is it?

Although they didn't understand what had happened, the veteran who had been running the auction house for over a decade immediately understood what was going on.

"Quickly! Seize this escaped slave and take him back!"

Manager Fei shouted at the thirty-odd thugs behind Charlotte.

Charlotte smiled slightly after hearing Steward Fei's words, but did not make a move immediately. Instead, she looked at Steward Fei with great interest.

Those thugs who heard Steward Fei's voice all stopped in their tracks, none of them daring to take a step forward.

Everyone was stunned by Charlotte's actions.

When Steward Fei saw that no one responded, he instantly became furious.

"What are you all standing there for? Get him now, or I'll turn you all into slaves!"

Seeing that no one reacted, Steward Fei threatened.

Upon hearing Steward Fei's words, everyone's expression changed. They were all henchmen at the auction house and knew Steward Fei's temperament. If what they said was true...

We and others will certainly be reduced to slaves.

The group exchanged glances, gritted their teeth, and then raised their weapons to pounce on Charlotte.

Compared to Charlotte's actions, these people were more afraid of being reduced to slavery. They were from the auction house and knew the fate of being a slave—a fate worse than death.

And were these thirty-odd people afraid they couldn't take down that kid in front of them?

Seeing so many people coming together, Steward Fei smiled with satisfaction.

He then stopped paying attention to that area and looked at the other people, namely the staff members standing on both sides.

"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and send up the next item for auction, or you'll be in big trouble!"

Manager Fei glared at the staff and said.

He didn't care at all; in his view, more than thirty people dealing with one was a piece of cake.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Steward Fei chuckled at the sound of the blow, then turned and walked toward the auction house. He needed to keep an eye on things there and couldn't stay away for too long.

Meanwhile, on Charlotte's side...

He looked at the thirty-odd people holding all sorts of weapons with great disdain.

He then dashed towards them.

He showed no mercy, and none could withstand a single kick or punch from Xia Luo.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, countless figures were pierced through, sent flying, and crashed into the surrounding walls.

And in the iron cages where slaves were imprisoned.

Bang!

Everyone present, except for Steward Fei, stared in disbelief at the center of the scene.

Even the slaves imprisoned in iron cages looked at Charlotte with rapt attention.

They seemed to see hope in Charlotte.

It is the hope of life.

It is the hope of freedom.

Charlotte grabbed a person's head, standing at 2.1 meters tall, and looked down at the entire scene with an imposing and domineering presence.

Click!

With a slight exertion of force, Charlotte's hand caused the person still struggling in her palm to bleed from all seven orifices.