"Line up!"
"Marines are coming!"
"Follow Marine's orders and stand still!"
In the capture operation, the most active ones were not Kuro and his Marines, but those weak martial artists, who were so proud as if they had defeated Yonkō (Four Emperors).
What Kuro did was to release his killing intent so that no one dared to resist.
As for those weak martial artists, when it comes to identifying people who are stronger than them, one is better than the other. There is no need for Kuro to use idealism to choose blindly.
Pirates are easy to deal with, but real pirates are quite unyielding and will not give up this identity that they are proud of.
On the other hand, some martial artists were not so strong, but their strength was not bad. Kuro did not have the time to look for them one by one. Instead, these weak people directly pulled them out.
Karl, yes, the thin martial artist who seems to collapse after a wind blow, is also called Karl.
It was the same name as the famous martial artist who was kicked unconscious by Kuro.
At this moment, his hair was loose and he was in a sorry state. Because of running, one of his shoes ran away, but he only cared about grabbing a person's wrist and shouted:
"I got it! I got it! I got it!"
"Beast, what did you catch!"
The man who was caught raised his other hand and gave Carl a hard slap on the mouth, making him spin and fall to the ground for a long time.
When the people around saw this, they could not help but laugh.
Although the man was brave enough to hit him once, he did not dare to hit him a second time because he was now surrounded by some Marines and the bright spear was pointed at him. He had no other thoughts.
After a long time, Carl came back to his senses and pointed at the man.
"Finks! I knew you would come! Marines, this person is the strongest martial artist on our island. He once killed a big sea beast alone. We can't let him go!"
"Carl, you!"
The man named Finks listened to Karl shouting and his face became extremely ugly, but under the siege of the guns, he did not dare to attack.
Karl said proudly, "You bullied me when Marines didn't come, and you can still bully me when Marines come? Then Marines came for nothing."
As the Martial Artist of a town, Karl and Finks are two extremes. Finks is strong, gentle, and righteous. He is regarded as the guardian of the town and is especially popular with girls!
On the other hand, Carl is weak, cunning, swindler, and despised by the town. Most importantly, no girl likes him at all!
What? The weak must be innocent?
Stop joking!
From the moment Kuro saw this thin person, he knew that he was a rotten person.
Not a bad person because he has no strength.
Not a good person because he has no heart.
They are the kind of people who have bad thoughts in their hearts, but because they don't have the ability to do it, they can only be despised.
This kind of person is usually on various islands.
However, there was nothing wrong with it.
If a rotten person participated in the Martial Arts Conference, wouldn't the Martial Arts Conference be ruined?
After all, can a martial arts conference that gathers pirates and gangsters be a serious conference?
"Line up and take them away." Kuro waved his hand.
This time, there was no need for him to do anything. Crowe, who understood the essence of Kuro's work, was very straightforward.
Moreover, there was a group of weak martial artists assisting from the side. This time, the division was much faster than the previous street.
After chasing away these people and clearing a wave of Pirates that had attacked the town, Kuro continued on his way.
The number of weak martial artists left behind this time was even greater, and the previous wave gathered together, under the banner of helping the Marine to maintain order, they marched with the Marine.
The third street was the same.
But after clearing the third street and reaching the fourth street, there were obviously fewer people.
"Something is wrong. Did you get the news?"
Kuro rubbed his chin and looked at the sparse team and fell into deep thought. "The number of people has become too small."
"Mr. Kuro, we have driven away many people."
Crowe looked at the weak martial artist team that had gathered more than 2,000 people and estimated that at least four or five thousand people had been driven away by the three streets.
This is also thanks to the assistance of these 'Cocean Cooperation Army' from the side. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to be so efficient. When these people gather together, they may not be able to fight, but they can cause trouble.
Under the identification of these 'Coastals', those who were slightly stronger than them were forcefully identified and driven away.
How many people can participate in the competition?
In addition, not every street is close to the port. It is more prosperous and there are always some plain streets, so it is normal that there are not many people.
The main thing is that if this continues, Crowe himself will be a little afraid and he will quickly persuade Kuro.
"Mr. Kuro, we have almost reached our goal."
Crowe advised.
"It's not enough, I'm not sure yet. What if the Country of Insects holds this breath and doesn't complain about me?"
Kuro said worriedly.
Although he chased away a lot of people, at most, the Martial Arts Conference lacked a little entertainment, but there were still strong people.
Moreover, there are many people in this town. As long as there is money to be made, the Country of Insects may not complain about him and bear with it.
After all, he has a reputation, and the Nation of Insects is in a war period. If they don't have time to deal with him, wouldn't all his efforts be in vain?
Right now, the probability is at most 50%, which is not enough.
He, Kuro, is a very stable man. I don't dare to say 100%, but 99%.
"Mr. Kuro, if we continue to rush, there will really be only these ugly people left."
Crowe glanced at the weak martial artist.
With this group of people, he could fight 2,000 people alone without panting. He did not even need to transform.
If this group of people really went on stage to fight, it would not be called not giving the Nation of Insects face, but it would be called stepping on the Nation of Insects and spitting.
"Only these people are left…"
Kuro chewed on Crowe's words and looked at the group of weak martial artists who were ready to move. His eyes lit up.
"Yes, these are the only people left! Drive away all the people stronger than them and drive away the consumers. Then the Country of Insects will definitely complain about me and those businessmen!"
He patted Crowe's shoulder excitedly. "You're finally useful. You're my think tank!"
'I didn't say anything!'
Crowe roared in his heart. I wanted to persuade you to stop, but he didn't want to come up with this plan.
Originally, Kuro only wanted to reduce the number of people who came this time by half, but Crowe's words gave him a reminder. Anyway, it's only half, so it's fine if anyone is missing.
It would be better to leave these weak martial artists behind and give the Country of Insects a new martial arts conference.
He turned to those weak martial artists and said, "Is there any place with more people? Let's go there."
Everyone looked at each other. One of them boldly stepped forward and said:
"Lord Kuro, why don't we go to the entertainment street, that is the most prosperous place in the town of molting. But there is the Luo family guarding there, I am afraid…"
"Entertainment Street? Sure, let's go there." Kuro nodded.
As for the Luo family, who asked them not to give face?