Hyper-Dimensional Player-Chapter 482 - 76: Arrogant? No, Woman, You Don’t Understand a King’s Power! (3)
"Arrogant!"
Duncan calmly sat down, picked up the roast meat, and began his main meal, calmly saying, "What’s the harm in trying?"
Upon hearing his words, the red-haired female pirate’s expression became uncertain with suspicion. Her cheeks flushed a wine-red color as she deeply scrutinized Duncan, puzzled and asking, "Who exactly are you?"
"Is your father a chieftain of some barbarian tribe?"
This man certainly wasn’t a Divine Son.
Duncan revealed a trace of mockery and said flatly, "I’m just an ordinary barbarian."
"As for what you want, there’s no need to make it so troublesome."
Duncan continued to eat and drink excessively; the Power of Gluttony hadn’t triggered for a while. His appetite was astonishingly large, and he paid no attention to the contemplative female pirate before him, instead instructing the attendant behind him to keep serving the main dishes.
By the time the female pirate snapped out of her daze, the table was already piled with bones.
"You’ve eaten this much?!"
The female pirate looked shocked, unable to help but glance up at the man; both his manner of appearance and his presence inevitably reminded one of legendary mythological heroes, exerting immense pressure on others, even making his eating seem like a legendary feat.
She was indeed curious about how much Duncan could eat!
In fact.
Not just her; even the nearby pirates were stunned, including Crete, who couldn’t help but whisper to Ugar nearby: "Quinn must be starving."
"A person drifted on a deserted island at sea probably hasn’t eaten fully in a long time."
Duncan eventually ate the equivalent of an entire cow.
As he ate towards the end, even the female pirate before him couldn’t help but glance at his abdomen, curious about where all the wine and meat had gone.
Is he even human?
In the darkness, not knowing whether it was an illusion, the stunning pirate gazed into Duncan’s eyes, seemingly seeing a pair of ice-blue vertical pupils in a fleeting moment. But when she snapped out of it, it all seemed as if it never existed.
"Dragon’s eyes?!... "
She refused to believe it was an illusion, so she considered it as an extension of inspiration, a warning—a danger, but also an opportunity.
Barbarian, conquer giant, conquer dragon.
Yet the northern dragons aren’t smart, rarely transforming into human form, nor have there been tales of barbarian heroes toppling dragons, only direct slaying.
However, his recent change slightly resembled Dragon’s Bloodline.
Ultimately.
The female pirate before him couldn’t help but ask, "What I want? Can you really give it to me?"
Duncan put down the utensils, picked up the jug to wet his throat, and said flatly, "As long as the request isn’t too excessive, I will satisfy you."
"But you must also offer something equivalent."
A brief silence.
The stunning pirate raised her hand to signal isolation from outsiders, then leaned closer to Duncan, her breath sweet with a touch of alcohol, whispering, "I have an enemy, a rather notorious pirate leader; he’s been competing with me for ownership of the black market."
"Help me deal with him, and I’ll lend you a ship."
Duncan let out a satisfied burp.
He slowly got up and said, "Small problem. If you need, I can even give Tutu Port to you."
This man was too arrogant!
Mind you, the whole Tutu Port had several pirate leaders, many with Legendary Level strength.
Yet for some reason, she was a bit tempted.
Let’s test what he’s truly capable of.
The stunning pirate softly said, "When are you available to act? I can arrange some personnel to assist you!"
Duncan stood up, glanced at Crete and Ugar, the three barbarians stretching their limbs.
Then, he turned his head and said flatly, "Now!"
"I’ve had enough, just in time for some activity."
Annie Potter was astounded upon hearing this.
This woman had underestimated the difference between a mythological hero and an ordinary barbarian; she had perceived Duncan as just a larger-sized Crete, thinking he merely had a slight ability to fight.
But Duncan was in fact very capable!
In the battle on the Golden Coast, if it hadn’t been for others dragging their feet, he and Hegel could have advanced seven times through the army.
A mere pirate leader couldn’t possibly rival Prometheus, son of the Golden King?
If it weren’t for the ineffective spears, the son of the Golden King would have been impaled to death.
Duncan stood up, solemnly saying, "Prepare weapons and equipment for us. For the helpers, stay a bit behind for show."
He was close to a breakthrough.
Perhaps in this world, he could break through to Grandmaster Level Combat Skills, no longer needing any small fry to help him steal the limelight.
Crete and Ugar were eager to try.
They felt that Duncan was now incredibly pleasing to the barbarians, living life full of glory with him.
Barbarians loved this grand scene!
"Alright!"
"Prepare weapons for them; I’ll give whatever I can!" The red-haired female pirate stood up.
Under the night curtain.
Well-fed Duncan was like an awakened primordial beast; just standing there, he exerted immense pressure. Even the red-haired female pirate struggled to gaze directly.
"Their stronghold is solid, but I have an insider."
"Can help you open the gate!" The red-haired female pirate reminded.
Duncan shook his head.
He looked to the side, directly reaching out to dismantle a column with a diameter of half a meter and length of about four meters, lazily saying, "No need to bother."
"Just break the gate open!"
Boom!
Duncan, clad in half armor, hoisted this enormous column and headed in the direction marked by the red-haired female pirate.
His silhouette seemed to overshadow them like a giant figure.
Rumbling!
In a moment, a loud noise came from afar, the distant gate crashing down.
"Enemy attack!"
A frightened scream rang out.
The next moment, the huge column swept across, crushing that man into pulp.
A pirate leader marked with four silver-gray stars emerged.
His expression was extremely panic-stricken, frantically summoning his men, but before the pirates could gather, Duncan took a deep breath not far away.
Boom!!!
He raised the giant column in his hand, just like throwing a javelin, the massive column weighing one or two tons soared through the air, the whistling made one’s scalp tingle, before anyone could hurriedly dodge, their leader was struck in the chest by the column, his whole body crashing against the wall.
Rumbling.
The wall behind him collapsed, his chest ribs completely caved in, almost crushed into a meat pie.
"Done!"
Duncan clapped his hands, expression relaxed and indifferent, turning to glance at the red-haired pirate in the shadows, picked up a heavy battle axe, and commenced the headhunt.
In the distant shadows.
The stunning red-haired pirate shivered all over, watching with her eyes wide open, a singular thought occupying her mind.
Is this guy even human?
In barely ten minutes, one of the leaders of Tutu Port, with over a hundred pirate underlings, was dispatched on the spot, and his subordinates were swallowed up by Annie Potter.
At this moment, everyone knew the sky over Tutu Port was changing! 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
Before Annie Potter even finished digesting the territory, before dawn, the pirate leaders of Tutu Port had delivered chests full of gold and jewelry, plus over ten beauties, to Duncan’s door.
Just as Duncan had said before, they weren’t short of bargaining chips.
"Damn!"
"Those cunning old foxes! Actually trying to poach the lads from under my nose!"
"Clearly I came first."
Upon hearing the news, the red-haired pirate rushed back urgently rather than digesting the territory.
Inside the room.
The three barbarians were calmly having breakfast, with routine training awaiting them later.
With Hegel absent, Duncan had to take the reins and train them hard.
When the stunning female pirate entered, boxes of gold and jewelry piled at the door, and over ten beautiful women stood outside.
"Have you decided?"
Duncan looked up, his demeanor arrogant just like last night, but no one thought him presumptuous anymore. If it weren’t for her saving Crete and others from the sea, she might not even be qualified to sit down and talk to Duncan.
This guy is a monster.
His strength was on an entirely different level than Crete and Ugar!
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