World’s End: My Keyword is One More Than Others

Chapter 157: I'll give you a laugh

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"Laurent Swann?"

Ed also heard the sound of the horn and was overjoyed. He immediately signaled with flags and mobilized his pirate ships to fight back.

When facing the navy, all pirates are one family.

At this time, Ed had already mixed with the miscellaneous troops who came to support him from behind. Except for the somewhat annoying flag of the sea fish, there were quite a few pirate ships.

For a while.

There was a roar of artillery fire on the sea.

All that whizzed through the sky were black shells.

at this time.

On the sea, there is only a distinction between the navy and pirates, and no one cares about the Sea Fish Pirates that have been beaten to pieces.

"General, what should we do? Should we break out?" Finally, they were trapped in a situation where they were attacked from all sides. The deputy general asked Antonio anxiously.

"Attack forward, capture Heard Island, and defend it. Admiral Micarro will come to support us." Antonio gave the order calmly.

"Where's Paul?" asked the lieutenant.

"Don't worry about him. His head is worth 100,000 gold coins. Someone will want to take his head." Antonio chuckled, drew his sword, and stared at the pirate army in front of him. "Cecil, go and give the order!"

Lieutenant General Cecil gave the order, and the flag officers between the warships passed the message out immediately.

The Royal Navy warships ignored Laurent Swann who was outflanking them from behind, adjusted the direction of their sails, and bravely rushed towards the pirate ship in front.

Hundreds of naval warships moved as if they were one person, forming a sharp contrast with Ed's ragtag pirate army.

boom!

In the chaos of battle.

A stray bullet hit Clownfish No. 2.

The ship shook violently.

The sailors on the ship frantically adjusted the sails, trying to escape from the chaotic sea.

Everyone was in a panic; they had never experienced such a war before. It felt like their ship was sailing in a storm and could capsize at any time.

They were in the center of the storm and no one had time to operate the artillery to fight back.

Moreover, there were enemies all around them and they had no idea who to fight.

Martha grabbed Doug's arm in fear, like a helpless little girl: "Where's your goddess of luck?"

Vito's face was pale and his heart was filled with despair. What a damn simulation field! Why, when there were so many ships in the port to choose from, did he choose this unreliable Paul's ship

it's over.

it's all over.

It's not even a month yet!

In this simulation field, he doesn't have any shining points at all. What will the instructor think of him

So sad!

Without anyone to create happiness, the goddess of luck certainly left me.

Doug muttered inwardly, looked at Vito, and said, "If you can survive in a while, find a chance to join Zafra! Remember our agreement, find happiness, and make everyone a happy person."

"Let's talk about it after I survive!" Vito looked helpless. He held onto the side of the boat with both hands and searched the crowd with his eyes.

He wanted to find a reliable target, and when the boat sank and he fell into the sea, he could flatter him. In that way, his chances of survival would be higher. The candidates did not give up any chance of survival.

"Paul, you brought me out of Heard Island, so you have to ensure my safety." Martha wiped the sea water off her face and yelled hysterically at Doug.

"I will." Doug calmly observed the surrounding environment. The Black Hand was near Heard Island.

Logically speaking.

With his attributes, he should have joined in the fun. This is a feast of killing!

A fight between tens of thousands of people was enough for him to kill to his heart's content. He might even be able to kill off the derivative items...

Another long horn sounded.

A huge wave rose from the bottom of the sea.

The well-organized navy suddenly became chaotic.

Amid the rolling waves, octopus tentacles hundreds of meters long emerged from the seabed and entangled the Royal Navy ships around it.

The Royal Navy's three-masted sailing ships were like small paper toys entangled by those thick tentacles. When the octopus's tentacles contracted, they rolled the ships into pieces, and the sailors on the ships had to jump into the water in all directions to escape.

No one is willing to face such a horrible monster.

The moment the giant octopus emerged, the sound of artillery fire on the sea stopped briefly and everyone was stunned.

Gulp!

Martha swallowed hard and said, "Enke, the sea monster, it's over. Antonio's army is finished."

After touching the fish for a long time during the battle between the two sides, Doug's eyes finally lit up. Now is the time for the biggest profit, and I want to touch it!

Martha didn't react yet.

Doug had already jumped up, drew a graceful arc, and jumped into the sea.

"Paul." Martha was stunned for a moment, then quickly rushed to the side of the boat. She only saw a line of water, which quickly passed through the sea and headed straight for Octopus Enke. "My God, how can he be so fast? What is he going to do?"

"Maybe I should touch that octopus!" Vito muttered as he stared blankly at Paul, who was like an arrow in the sea. At this moment, he envied Paul's carefree attitude for no reason.

Do keywords have to be low-key and hidden

It seems like it wouldn’t be bad to be like Paul!

From the beginning to now, he has basically not suffered any losses!

Moreover, he met with so many candidates yesterday and still deceived them. If I am not mistaken, those candidates who gave themselves fish names have become his assistants like me!

With his speed, he must be ranked in the top ten!

If he catches the sea monster Enke again, who can control him in this sea

Just at this moment.

Another white line of water quickly passed by Clownfish No. 2.

A masked man with golden hair, holding a scimitar in his mouth and paddling with his hands, followed closely behind Doug, no more than fifty meters away from him.

Vito's face changed again.

Candidate

With a speed similar to Paul's and appearing near Heard Island, there is only one name left for him - Black Hand.

Damn!

Vito wiped the sweat from his face and felt relieved.

The two were so close that if Paul hadn't suddenly jumped down to touch the octopus, the Black Hand would have boarded the ship in a minute and killed them all.

Candidates with the keyword "killing" generally have advanced skills such as deterrence, calmness, and tyranny, and are unlikely to be affected by flattery. Doug's keyword is more inclined to control, so he will most likely not be his opponent.

Once the Dark Hand is on board, no one is immune.

"Who is he?" Martha asked stupidly, "Why is he able to catch up with Paul?"

"It must be the Dark Hand!" Vito said absentmindedly.

"Did he trade with Selma too?" Martha asked again.

"Maybe!" Vito said casually.

Looking at the Dark Hand and Paul who were chasing and fleeing all the way towards Octopus Enke, Vito suddenly made up his mind that he could not keep a low profile any longer.

In this simulation field full of elites, keeping a low profile means being eliminated, and it means that when you encounter danger, you cannot even guarantee your own safety.

After this battle, it's time to shine.

Vito looked at the black magic hand biting Doug's back and prayed secretly, killing Paul, he must kill him, only by killing him, the control will disappear, then his ranking in the simulation field will be his own...

Locked!

Doug is now fifth in the simulation field.

The moment the Black Hand appeared, he felt the other party.

Then.

He felt as if he had been struck by a thorn in his back, as if he had met his natural enemy. The only thought in his mind was to escape, and he did not dare to turn around and face it.

As the opponent got closer, the feeling became stronger and stronger, to the point that it affected his speed and his paddling movements became uncoordinated.

In Doug's perception, the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, as if the other party was only ten meters behind him. He had to paddle forward hard to get rid of the natural enemy behind him.

But when Douger looked at the sea monster Enke in the distance, the giant octopus seemed to be at the edge of the sky, out of reach...

Oh shit!

What the other party influences is perception, not deterrence!

Douger broke out in a cold sweat, suddenly realizing the purpose of the opponent's advanced skills.

Influencing the opponent's perception is a huge advantage in a fight. If you can't even judge the distance and target correctly, you will never be able to hit the opponent.

MBD!

There is simply no way to defeat a guy like this when fighting alone!

Doug held his breath and continued swimming forward.

He was also wondering in his heart, fishing in troubled waters, the water was muddied by me, so logically, I should be the biggest beneficiary!

This guy suddenly jumped out and killed me, so he became the beneficiary.

The skill description is wrong!

Doug gritted his teeth, changed to a backstroke position, looked at the expressionless Black Magic Hand chasing after him, showed the sweetest smile, and said loudly: "Black Magic Hand, you win, I don't have any attack skills, you must be very happy now!"

The dark magician bit his scimitar in his mouth, his face expressionless and his eyes cold.

"Brother Black Magic Hand, please be gentle when you kill me later. I love you!" Doug gave up paddling with his hands, continued to maintain his sweet smile, and made a heart shape with his hands.

A hint of sarcasm flashed across the corner of the Black Magician's eyes, but he ignored him and continued to catch up.

"Brother Black Magic Hand, let me tell you a joke! I've been living by this joke all my life..." The chance of not hitting a smiling person is too low, and the Black Magic Hand cannot be infected, so Doug has to find another way, "Once upon a time, there was a fool..."

Doug's joke just came out.

Under the influence of the Black Magic Hand skill, he had a wrong distance perception and with a bang, his head hit the bow of a navy ship. He was dizzy and couldn't help but curse: "Fuck!"

Phew!

The Black Magician couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Next second.

The two naval warships collided with each other, blocking the Dark Hand's way forward.

Immediately following.

The masts and gun turrets on the ship all fell down at once, and the broken wooden boards all crashed down on him...

(End of this chapter)