Chapter 6: Hand Cannon and Arrival in the World of Pirates.
After Bane rejected Frant's request to join him, Frant felt a bit regretfull. But it was just a casual comment.
"In that case, I wish you good luck. " Frant raised his hand and patted Bane on the shoulder.
After that, he shook off his coat and got ready to leave. But before he could finish his cool move, his body suddenly froze.
Benn put his strong hand on his shoulder and said, "Wait a minute, I need your help with one last thing. "
"What ..." Frant complained about what he was about to suggest.
Before he could finish speaking, Bane said, "Give me a gun."
Frant looked at Bane, confused, and asked, "Why are you asking me for that? Don't you have several guns? "
"Not this regular one. I want something more dangerous and brutal. " Bane replied as he pulled a pistol from his waist and placed it on the table.
The technology in this world is not low. Bane sometimes thinks some technologies are even more advanced than those in his previous life. This area has seen a lot of conflict. They say the central part of the empire has even more advanced technologies, but Bane has never seen them.
Given the decent level of science and technology, it makes sense that guns would be created here.
As a member of a violent gang on Sphinx Street, Bane naturally came across these things. The pistol he placed on the table was a typical "Western-style" pistol, somewhat like a Beretta.
Looking at the pistol, Frant thought for a moment and then asked, "I can find the goods, but can you afford it? "
Bane smiled and said, "I'll sell you that house too. you don't need to pay me; I just want the gun. Is that okay? "
Frant's face lit up when he heard this. "It seems like you really plan to run away. To be honest, I sold my house the day before yesterday. I know how it works. Your house is better than mine, so it should be possible. "
He paused and didn't mention any specific price. After all, Bane said he only wanted the gun, so why talk about money?
"Wait a minute. I just happen to have some goods. I agreed to take them to another buyer, but since I'm running away, it doesn't matter who I sell them to." Frant asked Bane to wait for a moment, then rushed into the door behind the bar.
About ten minutes later, he finally opened the door, and Frant came out from behind it. He was holding a metal box and had some trouble with it.
"Give me a hand," Frant called.
Bane stood up, walked to the bar, picked up the metal box, and easily placed it on the table.
Frant wiped sweat from his forehead and smiled. "You are still so strong. "
"And you are still weak." Bane rolled his eyes at him.
Frant ignored the comment and quickly opened the metal box. He said, "Automatic rifles are beyond my skill level. I don't think that's what you need. "
While he spoke, Bane's eyes were fixed on the large item in the box.
"Hand cannon! ? " Bane exclaimed in surprise after being stunned for a moment.
"That's right. This thing is too much for someone like me. I can't manage the recoil on my own. But for you, it's no problem at all! " Frant confidently patted Bane's strong arm.
Then he continued, "As you can see, this is the standard hand cannon of the lieutenant of the Chatar Corps - the Angry Bull Type 6! " The Imperial Army has many legions, and the Chatar Corps is one of them. All its members are physically strong, with more than 90% having abilities related to physical fitness enhancement, and all officers have abilities.
So, the Chatar Legion is also called the Muscle Legion. It is easy to guess that the weapons for such a big group must have great power and size.
The Angry Bull Type 6 Hand Cannon is one of the legion's main weapons.
Bane took the hand cannon out of the box, waved it around, and pointed it in front of Frant's head. The large caliber of the hand cannon nearly covered Frant's head. Even though Frant was a bit thin, it looked frightening.
"Don't point it at me. Even if it isn't loaded, I'm still scared," Frant said, reaching out to push the hand cannon away.
Though this is a standard hand cannon, it is still meant for lieutenant officers. It looks very nice, being entirely indigo blue, with a carving of an angry bull charging on the barrel.
Looking at the fist-sized bullets in the box, Bane felt very satisfied for a moment.
Bane had originally planned to sell the suite. Even though the house prices here were low, he could still get an electromagnetic pistol or something. But now that Frant had shown him the hand cannon, he felt like this was a better fit for him.
After playing with it for a while, Bane stood up. He picked up the gun belt with twenty rounds of ammunition in the box and tied it around his waist. Then, he hung the hand cannon on the belt. He suddenly felt the weight around his waist, but it didn't bother him. Instead, it gave Bane an odd sense of security.
Even if there was a wild elephant in front of him, Bane believed he could take it down with one shot!
"Bullets? " Bane asked.
"That's all the bullets I have. This kind of large-caliber hand cannon ammo is very rough and doesn't need to be refined. You can just find a factory and have someone make it for you by hand, and it will still work fine," Frant said, waving his hand.
This is true. Hand cannons don't really need to be made with high precision.
Ben thought for a moment and decided not to make Frant uncomfortable. He took out some papers and the property deed from his coat, gave them to him, and said, "I can say goodbye this time. "
Frant accepted them with a smile and replied, "I'll put them away and have a couple of drinks later. "
After that, he went into the door behind the bar again, but when he came out, Bane was already gone.
After standing in silence for a moment, Frant sighed a little sadly and said, "I don't know if we will meet again, Bane."
At the same time, after leaving the fighting gym and turning into an empty alley, Bane silently began to open the door. As his energy quickly faded, the surrounding time and space froze, and a portal opened in front of him.
While watching his special ability activate, Bane noticed that the blue color in the colorful halo on the door like portal seemed to have dimmed a bit.
When he focused on the other colors, his strength faded even faster, as if another portal was about to open.
"Do different colors mean different worlds? " Bane wondered to himself.
However, it wasn't the right time to find out, so he didn't do anything strange and quickly opened the door in front of him. He leaned inside and looked around. It looked like there was another empty alley outside, so he confidently stepped through the door for the first time.
After passing through the gate and feeling like he had arrived in the one piece world, Bane silently commanded the door to close. The door behind him quickly shut and vanished.
Last time he understood what Teach said, so he knew there shouldn't be a problem with the language here. As for writing, he wasn't worried; there were likely many illiterate people in this world.
"The most urgent thing is to confirm where I am now." Bane thought for a moment, then confidently walked out of the alley.
He could already hear shouting and calling from outside. It must be a busy shopping street or something.