Grand Dad Is The Pervert God

It was not long within the chaos that blood showed its ugly head.

Red poured out from different angles.

Blood from both sides was shed as they fought.

It was not long before Commander half Bra noticed something very important. And that was the fact that Commander Tender eye had not shown his face from the beginning of the fight till now.

She was very familiar with this commander and knew he was not one to sit idle while his men fought a bloody battle. It was either he was not on board or something else was going on. Either way, she did not like it.

A hidden enemy was always the most dangerous.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar face among the enemy pirates. It was a bald man with long ear lobes that were decorated with black earrings.

"Finally! someone with some authority."

She immediately found her way through the chaos of the battlefield towards him. After all, he was commander tender eye's, First mate.

If there was anybody that knew where the commander was, then it was definitely this guy.

At the same time, Jimmy had also entered the battle. However, he ensured that he was not so far from Eros. After all, he had a duty to his master.

He had also seen when Dan rushed to hide behind the barrels earlier on and assumed that he was still there.

As long as Dan was hiding, then there was no reason to worry about him.

After seeing what Eros had done the night before, Jimmy was very aware that his master had changed and was very capable.

However, it was already an old-standing habit in him to protect his master.

It was the same way a father still felt the instinctive need to protect his son even though he knew that he was now an adult.

It was just too ingrained in his nature for him to live without.

It was still morning, and the sun had only bathed the battle with a little of its light.

In other words, the entire atmosphere was still cold.

In fact, the only heat was as a result of fighting.

However, Jimmy was closest to Eros. He could see the frown on Eros's face. But that was not just it.

The air around him seemed to be hot.

Was such a thing even possible? It was easy to feel from a person's demeanour that they were angry, but at the moment, Eros's anger was actually being translated into heat that oozed out of him.

Some of the pirates of the Black eyes saw him and the clothes he wore.

One look at the Eros and they knew that this old man was an aristocrat.

However, he had also brought himself to the middle of a battle.

Which pirate never liked free food?

One of the pirates looked to two of his other colleagues, and both men had the same thought in their minds as they rushed for Eros.

However, in this life, there were some mistakes that the heavens would not allow a man to repeat a second time. This was one of them.

Attacking a god was very much one of them.

As they proceeded with their blades, Eros did not even bother with them. The first one came straight for Eros's head.

And in his mind, he had already seen the old man's head displaced from the body. However, that was just how fast Eros was.

What the pirate had cut off, was the head of his afterimage.

The real him was already walking behind the pirate with his walking stick in hand.

The pirate discovered that he had not cut the person he had aimed for.

However, he was sure that he had cut down the old man.

He used his right hand to wipe his eyes. Was he seeing wrongly?

It would have been better if he had not done that. At least, he would have still had a few more seconds to live in this world.

The right hand he used to wipe his eyes was the force that actually pushed his head off his neck.

His head slipped a little from the natural position, and then a little blood appeared that acted as lubricant that aided the head falling off the neck and to the ground.

It had happened fast, but before that pirate's head touched the ground, he had seen his entire life flash before his eyes, and even the possibility of a better future if he had rather become a farmer in his homeland and stayed and married to his childhood sweetheart.

However, when a line such as this was already crossed, then it meant that the holy Dao had already made its judgement.

Eros appeared behind the man.

*Ethereal Dance!*

To the untrained eyes, it looked like he had never moved. He still carried the same expression on his face, and his walking stick was still on the ground, with both his hands resting on it.

This was the illusion that still attracted the two other ignorant pirates to their unfortunate end.

The fighting was getting too chaotic, and Eros thought it was time he ended it once and for all.

Meanwhile, Commander half bra had already engaged in battle with the First Mate of the enemy pirate crew.

She was at the eighth stage of the soul disciple realm, and this fight was supposed to have been an easy one. However, she had been weakened from her fight with the shark man the night before.

Also, she was still poisoned. At the moment, she was using her soul energy to hold back the poison as much as possible. This did not allow her to exhibit the full strength of her abilities.

Her opponent was at the sixth stage of the soul disciple realm but he could see that she was hurt and he smiled happily as he took advantage of this.

"Commander half bra! what is the problem?" the bald man asked sarcastically. "Is there anything I can do for you? do you need to rest, or perhaps a massage will be appropriate?"

He laughed loudly like a maniac in heat as he licked his lower lip.

He applied a little force to his attack, and Commander Half Bra's sword was knocked out of her hands.

She tried to raise her pistol, but he had anticipated this move and was already ready for it.

He dodged to the side and smacked her right in the face.

She fell on the floor and so did her pistol.

"Shit!" she cursed...