Chapter 30

If the captain of the Skunk Pirate Crew had known this information in advance, he wouldn't have dared to mess with the Donquixote Family, even if he had borrowed several guts from someone else.

But the problem was they didn't know beforehand. Doflamingo, who had already taken control of the North Sea underworld, naturally wouldn't allow any intelligence about the strength of the Donquixote Family to leak out.

As a result, the world lacked a clear concept of the Donquixote Family's capabilities!

They knew the Donquixote Family was powerful and not to be trifled with.

But how strong exactly?

A farmer who's never left his village would think that an emperor farms with a golden hoe every day.

Something like the entire crew being devil fruit users is something some people can't even fathom!

"Pica, check inside. Lao G, stay outside. If anyone tries to escape, kill them. As for the others, let our new family member have some practice. Fufufufu~"

This time Abel didn't say anything, he just nodded and went in.

He knew this was also a test, to see if he could adapt to the life of licking blood off the blade's edge every day, where it's either you kill or get killed.

Potential picked by Doflamingo wasn't enough with strength alone; one also needed to be ruthless and fierce!

So after Abel went in, he immediately pulled out his gun without a word and fired.

One of the pirates, a rank six who was trying to ambush near the door, had his head blasted open.

"A kid?"

"How dare he belittle us, kill him!"

The pirates around, seeing easy prey, immediately became energetic, fully demonstrating their tendency to be bullies when someone appeared weaker.

However, this was precisely the effect Abel wanted.

Otherwise, real combat with no pressure would be no better than target practice at a training ground.

Bang, bang, bang.

Leveraging his agility, Abel evaded attacks while launching counterattacks.

There's an old saying, isn't there? Outside of ten steps, a gun is fast, within ten steps, a gun is accurate and fast!

Dealing with these lackeys, Abel found his gun really handy, one shot per person.

But the disadvantage of using a gun quickly appeared: he ran out of bullets.

Moreover, as a novice, his shooting accuracy while moving was not quite enough.

What frustrated him more was that on this chaotic battlefield, he had been hit by several stray bullets for no reason.