Chapter 3: Pirate Harem System!
Another gang member tried to step forward and bypass Khalifa to deal with Tyrouge. Khalifa's small body bravely stood in the front, but this angered the gangster, who kicked her hard in the stomach. Khalifa flew out and fell heavily on Tyrouge.
Several gang members smiled evilly and clenched their fists, their joints crackling loudly as their fists rained down on Khalifa and Carolla.
Before time travel, Tyrouge was just a coder who worked nine hours a day. Not to mention fighting, he had never even quarreled with others. Now, he could only hold his head helplessly.
The pain made Tyrouge even more cowardly, and the three gang members became even more aggressive. One of them drew a long knife, and the tip of the knife scratched Tyrouge's shoulder.
A stream of blood burst from Tyrouge's shoulder, and the bright red blood finally made him realize that if he didn't resist, he would really die.
After helping his sister up, Tyrouge waved his fist and used all his strength to hit the gang member holding the sword in the face.
He punched the gang member in the nose. The severe pain caused him to drop the knife, covering his nose with both hands while hopping on the spot.
Tyrouge knew very well that in the world of One Piece, any battle was a fight to the death. With his current thin body, he couldn't cause much harm to the gang members in front of him.
If he wasn't ready to die, he might really die here. He would become the worst time traveler—dead before awakening his golden finger.
Tyrouge jumped up, threw down the gang member covering his nose, and opened his mouth to bite the gang member's neck.
The gangster had been fighting for a long time. After being attacked by Tyrouge, his large white teeth sank into his neck. He quickly stretched out his hand to block Tyrouge's mouth.
As they struggled, Tyrouge was slowly pushed back. There was no hope of killing him with one strike. His eyes showed a hint of ferocity, and he bit one of the gang member's fingers, clenching his teeth and rocking side to side. He tore the finger off.
The gang member let out a cry of pain, and the pain completely angered him. He clenched his fist with the broken finger and punched Tyrouge hard in the face.
After being hit hard, Tyrouge felt his eyes suddenly go dark, as if he could see the entire Milky Way.
The resistance completely enraged the gang members, and several of them took out their weapons—three samurai swords, standard in the world of pirates.
Tyrouge felt a chill run through his body. Even if these three people were just small-time thugs in the pirate world, they weren't people he could provoke right now.
At the critical moment, Khalifa bravely stood up again, hugging Tyrouge and standing in front of the gang members.
Now, Khalifa had not received any training from the Navy. She was just an ordinary little girl and was no match for the three gang members.
But her favorite brother was right behind her, and she didn't dare to dodge at all. If she was going to die, she would die in front of him.
The three gang members hesitated. The dispute started because they took a fancy to Khalifa and wanted to capture her to sell her as a slave.
In the pirate world, slave trading was common. With Khalifa's current appearance, she could sell for at least 50 Beli.
But an injured slave was worthless. The three of them raised their swords but couldn't bring themselves to strike.
Khalifa hugged Tyrouge tightly, shrinking her neck in fear, but her eyes were determined to protect her brother.
The future blonde royal sister was beginning to take shape, and Tyrouge felt two large soft balls pressing against his chest.
The two siblings hugged each other helplessly, unsure who could save them.
Several gang members had lewd smiles on their faces. The long knife did not slash at the siblings. Instead, the blade gently scratched Khalifa's shoulder.
The cold metal scraped Khalifa's shoulder, and her body trembled involuntarily.
The short sleeves on her shoulders were cut open by the gangsters in front of her, and most of her clothes slipped down her shoulders.
Several gangsters extended their blades to Khalifa's other shoulder.
A fire ignited in Tyrouge's chest, and his eyes turned red.
After merging with the original host's soul, Tyrouge naturally inherited his emotions. Now that his sister was being insulted by these gang members, he wanted to tear their bodies to pieces and grind their bones into dust.
Tyrouge gently pushed his sister in front of him, clenched his fists, and rushed toward the gang members with all his strength.
The boy's momentary bravery was good, but reality slapped him hard. One gang member swung a machete, and the tip of the knife struck Tyrouge in the face.
A deep wound appeared on his cheek, extending from the cheekbone to the corner of his mouth. Blood flowed down his cheek to his shoulder. Before the three members could stop, they waved their long knives again, adding more wounds to Tyrouge's body. Seven or eight more.
The young man's clothes were stained red with blood, and the serious injuries made it impossible for him to keep fighting.
Khalifa was heartbroken and shed tears. The weak girl could only hug her seriously injured brother on the ground.
Her clothes were torn, exposing a large area of snow-white skin. The gang members looked on with desire.
Evil grins spread across their faces as they cut off more of Khalifa's clothes. She could only helplessly hold her brother, trying to resist, but afraid of him getting hurt again.
She cried out to the sky, "Who will save me? Where is the Navy?"
Not far away, a strong middle-aged man with dark pink hair and sunglasses moved his ears and murmured in confusion, "Who is calling the Navy?"
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Six pig-like hands were clenched into claws as one gang member, smiling evilly, said, "Hahahaha, just be my woman, and no one can save you! As long as you serve me well, I won't sell you again."
Khalifa's large T-shirt was torn off and tossed aside.
Only her underwear remained, exposing a large area of dazzling white skin. She covered her chest with both hands, wanting to leave but unwilling to abandon her brother.
At this moment, Khalifa felt completely useless. If she were stronger, she could protect her brother, and he wouldn't be seriously hurt by these gang members.
One hand touched Khalifa's cheek and slid down her shoulder, and the gang member sighed, "This girl's skin is so good!"
As his hand reached her chest, a mechanically synthesized voice sounded in Tyrouge's mind:
[Successfully Travelled Through Time!!]
[The Pirate Harem System Has Been Activated!!]
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