Robust Mage in One Piece

With a stern wolf howl, George's body had begun to rise, and gray hair appeared on his body. A few seconds later, George had transformed into a terrifying werewolf again!

"Carpenberg, you die for me!"

After transforming, George quickly rushed towards Carpenberg, his sharp claws poked directly at Carpenberg's heart.

"My life..." Carpenberg still held his hands behind his back, with a calm expression, "It's not something a guy like you can take away!"

Immediately, George, who rushed to Carpenberg's eyes, saw that there were countless dense small holes suddenly appeared in Carpenberg's body. In each of the small holes, there seemed to be a person with a continuous firing gun. The guns were aimed at him together.

Boom boom boom boom...

After a series of gunshots, the werewolf George, who thought he was holding a winning ticket, suddenly splashed with blood all over his body. Not only did his forward step completely stop, he even stepped back several steps by the row of guns.

Then, after a rolling sound, something that looked like a suspension bridge was placed on Carpenberg's chest. Inside the suspension bridge, there was a cannon that had been loaded.

Humm!

George, who had just been hit by a row of guns, was hit by a shell fired from Carpenberg's chest again, and after drawing an arc of his body, he fell in front of the strange gun Witt.

"Damn..." George, who was covered in blood, struggled twice on the ground, "Carpenberg, you are also a Demon Fruit capable person?"

Carpenberg raised his head to the sky, slowly exhaling a puff of smoke. "It's just a castle man who ate the fruit of the castle!"

"You hide so deep..."

"How can something like a hole card be shown to others from the beginning!"

"Don't be proud..." George shook his body and got up from the ground. "There are my people everywhere. Even if you are a Devil Fruit Ability person, you will die here today!"

"You were wrong again..." Capenberg took off his cigar and spit out two smoke rings. "My people are everywhere here!"

"What are you talking about?" George sneered twice. "Who is yours here?"

Boom boom boom boom!

Six gunshots!

George collapsed weakly to the ground, suffering from a severe pain. The strange gun Witte behind him was holding a revolver whose muzzle was still smoking, his tongue swallowed and replied.

"I'm!"

"Weird Spear Witt!"

George watched with incredulous eyes as Witt stepped over him and walked to Capenbergi's eyes, bowed his head and called respectfully, "Godfather!"

Capenbergi took off his cigar and smiled at Weird the Gunner. "Good job, Witte!"

"I'm back, Gotti!" Witte reached out to the killer Gotti.

The killer Gotti hesitated for a moment, and then reached out to hold his hand, "Welcome back!"

"It turns out that you are also a **** of the Capone Gang..." George said with hindsight, "No wonder Capenberg escaped from our ambush!"

"Do you understand now?" Witte's tongue rolled in the air, "I was ready to expose and escape..."

"Because I don't think you are..." George smiled ugly.

"Thank you so much..." The killer Witt grinned at George, "It would be different if it were Master Albany."

"Yeah, I'm not my brother..." George laughed laboriously. "He has been suspicious of you, but unfortunately I didn't listen to him!"

"You should listen to him, Lord George!" Witte shrugged. "You always think your mind is as good as your brother, but in fact, your brothers only have one head!"

"I'm really stupid, but even if I die here, it won't make you feel better..."

At this point, George, who was still panting on the ground, suddenly rolled to the side, stretched out his right hand, hidden in his arm, and fired a string of bullets directly. Turius, who was standing on the side and covering his nose with a handkerchief Down directly to the ground.

"Cicero's court minister also died here with me. I see how you can achieve your goals!"

"Master George, you always like to be smart..." Weird Gun Witte shrugged, "You don't want to think about it, since this whole thing is a scam, how could Master Turius really take the risk?"

At this moment, the handkerchief of Turius who had been covering his nose fell to the ground, revealing the sluggish face of Turius’ housekeeper Mr. Bart.

"Is it a substitute?" George smirked. "It seems that I lost completely this time..."

"Of course..." came the voice of Turius talking from the carriage, and then the window opened, and the face of Court Minister Turius appeared by the window. He glanced at George with disgust, then his eyes fell. It was on Butler Bart who had fallen in a pool of blood. "Do you think I will show up in person and let you shoot me to death with a gun? You traitor, lunatic!"

"Traitor?" George smiled laboriously, "I am a traitor..."

"Don't talk nonsense with him, Master Turius!" Carpenbergi came up with a cigar in his mouth. "He can shoot at Butler Butler who appears for you today, and he can shoot yourself tomorrow..."

boom!

Before Carpenberg's words were finished, Turius, hiding in the carriage with a look of horror, fell straight with a look of horror after a gunshot, blood slowly flowing from the muzzle between his brows. .

"Damn it, sniper again..."

Carpenbergi could no longer maintain his constant expression on his chest. He glanced at the direction where the bullet was flying in surprise and anger, then turned to look at the strange gun Witt.

"Witt, are you sure that there is no such good sniper in Moran's Gang?"

"Yes, Godfather!"

Witte has pulled out his revolver and looked around with vigilant eyes, "The Moran Gang actually has some strength, that is, the two brothers Albany and George, but their marksmanship... In the Moran Gang, I am the marksmanship. The best person!"

"That is to say, besides us and the Moran Gang, is there a third force to join?" With fierce light in the eyes of Capenberg, he scanned the surroundings and asked loudly, "Your Excellency It’s not a skill to shoot a black gun behind you, don’t you have the courage to fight upright?"

"It's ridiculous..." A somewhat mocking voice rang out. "Unexpectedly, the godfather of the gang, Carpenberg, who started his business by assassination and black guns behind his back, turned out to be an upright warrior. If you say this, do you believe it?"

With the voice of speaking, a figure wearing a robe and glasses slowly walked out from the side, and two beautiful blonde women followed him!

"Who are you?" Carpenberg took a close look at the young man wearing glasses, and exhaled a puff of smoke from his mouth, "I don't seem to know you..."