The man with a masked face mask had no time to think more, and was pushed aside by an irresistible force, and his heart calmed down, "Didn't kill me? It seems that this guy is just a high imitation at most."

The man with a grimace mask who consciously found confidence was about to step forward to argue, but found that the pirates around him were looking at him with fear, and he couldn't help but feel more confident, "You guys, go and kill that fake guy for me!"

"ah!"

Unexpectedly, after he spoke, the pirates actually screamed, either escaping from the guild in panic or slumping on the ground with all their strength.

Seeing this, the man with a grimace mask was also a little scared, and then he realized that something was wrong with his voice. The scenery in his eyes seemed to have overlapping shadows, as if the whole world was tilting towards him.

"I...what's wrong with me?" The man with a grimace mask forced himself to curb the fear in his heart and looked at the mirror in the front desk, and suddenly was stunned.

The mask on his face in the mirror had already been broken, and a little blood line from his eyebrows to his crotch was like a lotus root split from the middle of the middle. It only relied on the blood line to maintain his two halves of his body together.

"I... am I dead?" The man with a ghost mask suddenly felt lost. After arose this thought, he was shocked to find that the blood line was cut and the torn body began to collapse to both sides.

"No, no, I don't want to die!" The man with a grimace mask pressed his hands on his head on both sides and forced himself to put them together in the middle. This incisive scene made many pirates shake their lower bodies, and then a warm and moist touch filled his crotch.

boom!

The body torn in half collapsed, and there was no breath of life.

Seeing that the fake guy finally died, the other pirates breathed a sigh of relief. As pirates licking blood from the knife, they had long been used to death, but the half-dead monsters still exceeded their psychological endurance.

Thinking of this, those pirates who had no time to escape all turned their fearful eyes to the man sitting at the front desk. This bloody and supernatural method has proved his identity, and is called the traveler Apophis from hell!

If they had just longed for Apophis's power because of legends, then they were now afraid of Apophis's means because of witnessing with their own eyes.

That is the fear that penetrates the soul!

At this time, even if Apophis proposed to recruit crew members, no one would dare to come over without knowing what he had done before. They did yearn for a strong and cruel captain, but Apophis completely exceeded their definition of cruelty.

"Information." Apophis spoke coldly in this atmosphere where the air was frozen.

"Ah? What?" The bald guild supervisor obviously did not react and asked blankly, then suddenly remembered the consequences of the fake guy before. His face turned pale and lost his blood. He responded quickly, "Yeye Yeye Ye, I will bring you all the information immediately."

The supervisor seemed to be drunk, and his legs couldn't stand straight and ran backwards. When he passed by the mirror, he seemed to have made up his mind to glance at the mirror.

"The nose, eyebrows, eyes, mouth... are all there, I am still alive, I am still alive!" The supervisor laughed like crazy in his heart, his steps became a little fluttering, and he actually crashed into the wall and went in.

Seeing this funny scene from the supervisor, the pirates who sat on the ground and dared not stand up had no contempt in their hearts. If they were, they would be even more unbearable.

After all, many of them were cruising in the sea of ​​urine and dared not move their nests, for fear of making a slight sound to attract the man's attention.

The reception staff who were left behind by the supervisor were almost crying. They were not moving now, nor did they move, but they felt like they were sitting on pins and needles, which was ten thousand times more uncomfortable than when they came to my aunt.

"Here, here!" As if worried that Apophis was impatient to wait, the bald supervisor shouted consciously in the information room. The next moment he saw the supervisor with a flattering smile on his face rushed out, "Sir Apophis, as a four-star hunter, you can only browse news about four-star and below stars according to the regulations of the guild, but I took out all the information in the branch, and you can read as much as you want."

Seeing that Apophis had no reaction or expression to read the information, the bald supervisor breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he could send this great devil away, it would be fine.

What's more, he has only five-star information in this branch. Judging from Apophis easily tortured the ogre Barlow who offered a reward of 92 million, it is not an exaggeration to list him as a five-star hunter in advance.

The star classification of the Hunter Guild is very simple. As long as the registered persons are all one-star hunters, the pirates who have been hunted with a reward of more than 10 million Baileys will be automatically promoted to two stars, the pirates who have been hunted with more than 30 million Baileys will be three stars, and so on, the 4 stars are more than 50 million, the 5 stars are more than 100 million, the 6 stars are more than 300 million, and the 7 stars are for hunting for big pirates recognized by the navy and the government.

The hunting method is even simpler and more crude. No matter what method is used, whether it is assassination or poisoning, or even if it is a bargain, as long as you can get the target head, you can get the recognition of the Hunter Guild.

In a sense, the Hunter Guild itself is a means for the world government to recruit lone loners. Through the reputation and various invisible benefits brought by star division, those strong people who are not willing to be restricted by the navy or the government will work hard for the government in this way.

Invisible benefits mainly cover two aspects: intelligence and merit.

The importance of intelligence is naturally particularly important in the pirate world, just like ghost fruits, child-interest fruits or lucky fruits. Without knowing the information, even those strong people are easily caught.

For those Mavericks who are self-reliant, the Hunter Guild's intelligence network can make up for the shortcomings caused by not joining the power to a certain extent.

Meritorious products are things that cannot be bought by conventional means, such as some rare devil fruits or big-sharp knives, or some weapons and equipment that have been eliminated by the government and the navy but are still difficult to obtain in the outside world.

"Broken Skull, Buffett!"

Hearing Apophis's words without any emotion (harmony), the bald supervisor took out the corresponding file as fast as possible in his life.

"Buffett, once an important pirate active on the great route with a reward of up to 120 million Baileys, withdrew from the great route ten years ago and established a mafia across several countries in the West Sea, involving drug trafficking, casinos, brothels, population, arms and other illegal businesses. With the West Sea as the center, it radiates to the four seas and even the great route, and likes to manipulate everything behind the scenes."

"That man is a pure physical powerhouse, with a terrible strange force that knocks down a hill with one punch. His weapon is three flails. His lair is located in the Kingdom of Aitfeld in the West Sea."

Apophis accepted the file and opened the suitcase. There was a bloody head inside, and the expression on his face seemed to be distorted to the extreme due to fear.

"Ogre Barlow!" The bald supervisor exclaimed. As the supervisor of the Hunter Guild branch, he instantly recognized that this was the cruel monster who was notorious among the pirates and liked to suck the brain marrow of children. However, such a cruel pirate was still deeply trapped in fear before his death.

What kind of pain did he endure?

Just thinking about it, the bald supervisor shuddered and said quickly, "I will immediately..."

Before he could finish his words, Apophis pushed his suitcase forward and turned around without saying a word.

The bald supervisor’s first reaction was that he was dead!
Chapter completed!