Just as Grimm was thinking about these things, he and Gangplank walked off the ship.
"Welcome, welcome! Welcome to Myales!" A man with long green hair led several men and women over.
"My name is Indien Poliss. Guests, this is your first time coming to Myales, am I right!" The man who called himself Poliss said with his hands clasped in front of his chest to Grimm and the others. The men and women behind him were obviously his henchmen.
"That's right. May the Holy Light praise this city. What do you want?" Grimm replied with a smile.
"Nothing special. This city has its own specific rules. We don't want any bloodshed to happen because the two of you don't know the rules, so we're here to remind you," Poliss said, his eyes narrowed into slits.
Grimm's mouth curved up: "So, what do you want to say? Or what do you want to do?"
"It's very simple. Ships that come here from outside have to give a share to the dock management here. This is to ensure that there's no malice. That's all. This is a trading city at the entrance to the Grand Line from the North Sea, so the management is very strict!"
Poliss said, spreading his hands. "So you have to come with me. I hope you can understand!"
Grimm's smile remained: "I understand. Lead the way!"
Poliss didn't expect the other party to agree so readily. He was a little shocked himself, but soon they exchanged glances with each other and led Grimm and the others towards the interior of the city.
"Do you think that kid in white clothes just now has a problem with his brain? He just followed us so obediently?"
"He's probably a rich kid who sails around everywhere!"
"I didn't even bother to threaten him. Good luck today!"
"Don't talk nonsense. That ship is big, and it looks like it's not cheap to build. There must be a lot of treasures inside!"
More than twenty people quickly boarded Grimm's ship, but after a half-hour search, the group found nothing of value except for the orange trees on the deck. There wasn't even a cannonball. Were the cannons on the deck just decorations?
A yellow-haired punk with a fierce look on his face cursed: "What the hell is this? There's nothing inside, just some food and water!"
"I see, did those two guys take all the treasures with them?" One person suggested his idea. It was true that those boxes of gold and silver coins were usually carried by Gangplank in his six-slot bag.
The yellow-haired leader immediately clapped his hands: "Hmm, that's possible. We'll meet up with Boss Poliss right away and strip all the valuable things from those two guys."
In a secluded bar, Poliss and the others brought Grimm and Gangplank here. It was filled with smoke and all kinds of smells: the smell of wine, the smell of smoke, the smell of sweat, and even the unique slutty smell of women.
It was filled with people, at least thirty people at a rough glance.
But Grimm still maintained the smile on his face: "Your manager's place for entertaining guests is really nice!"
Poliss brought Grimm and the others to the middle of the bar. Several subordinates quickly walked to the bar. Before Grimm and the others could settle down, Poliss snapped his fingers.
Whoosh!
In an instant, everyone stood up and took out guns that were already loaded from their pockets, aiming at Grimm and Gangplank.
"What an idiot. He was actually cheated so easily." Poliss's previous smile had completely disappeared.
He put his arms around two beautiful women with excellent figures and pinched them hard, laughing wildly: "Take off the treasures and valuable things hidden in your clothes, and you can get lost!"
Grimm yawned listlessly: "Is this what this city is like?"
Gangplank, on the other hand, sat down directly, took out an orange from somewhere, and began to peel it.
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Seeing Grimm and Gangplank's performance, Poliss and the others didn't react: "Haven't you heard of Myales, the infamous city of sin in the North Sea? Quickly leave your belongings and get lost..."
Bang!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and a strong shock wave came from the position of Poliss's left arm. When he turned his head, blood splattered on his face.
The beauty he was hugging with his left arm no longer had a head, and most of her upper body had been blown away. Brain matter and pieces of heart were all splattered on Poliss's face.
And he saw the guy sitting there eating oranges holding a giant pistol in his hand. They didn't even see Gangplank take out the gun and fire it. Only the smoking barrel told everyone that this guy was the one who fired the gun.
In the One Piece world, there were very few skilled gun users. Even if there were, they were all in the "sniper" position, such as Yasopp, Usopp's father in the Red Hair Pirates, Van Augur in the Blackbeard Pirates, and even the future Pirate King Roger also used a gun. What impressed Grimm the most was the "Sea Stone" bullet that appeared later.
So these people holding guns were at most using auxiliary weapons, unlike Gangplank, who was a well-known gunpowder expert. So when Gangplank fired a shot, many people were startled. The power of this shot was too great.
"City of Sin, huh? We like this name! It means that this city is full of guys like you!" Grimm didn't bother to talk nonsense with them and directly revealed the Ashbringer, slashing wildly: "May the Holy Light bless you!"
The flames from Gangplank's gun continued to spew out.
Seeing that his subordinates were being slashed in half or blown apart almost without resistance, the fear in Poliss's heart made him unable to help but shout: "They're only two people, what are you waiting for! Shoot!"
When the original thirty or so people returned to their senses, there were only a dozen people left. Many people began to aim again, but before they could pull the trigger, they went to see God.
The speed of Grimm and Gangplank wasn't something they could keep up with.
"Green hair, do you have a bounty?"
Grimm exhaled a heavy breath and held the Ashbringer against Poliss's neck: "Coincidentally, I have a new ability I want to test!"
"N-No... I don't have a bounty!" The green-haired man was scared shitless.
"It seems you're a good person!"
The Holy Light flashed in Grimm's left hand, and he swung it at Poliss. In Poliss's eyes, he felt like he had been hypnotized, causing his eyes to become blurred and his pupils to dilate. He was obviously under some kind of control.
[Hammer of Repentance]: Makes the target enter a dazed state for five seconds. The stronger the target, the shorter the control time, and they may even be immune. Conversely, the weaker the target, the longer the control time.
But the other party was just a pirate with no power. Compared to ordinary people, he might just be a little stronger and more physically fit. The Hammer of Repentance could control him very well.
Originally, Grimm was preparing to directly plant the [Blood Plague] in the other party's body, but thinking that this guy was so bad and didn't even have a bounty, he definitely wouldn't be able to handle it.
So, while the other party was still in a dazed state, Grimm asked: "Who's in charge of this city?"
The controlled Poliss spoke a little vaguely, stammering and answering: "The... the Evil King..."
"The Evil King, Abaro Pizarro, he's the captain of the Evil Pirates with a bounty of 230 million... Three months ago, he secretly occupied this city..."
"I see. Thank you for your hard work!"
Grimm swung his greatsword, and Poliss's head flew high.
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