North Sea, Misty Island, underground base.

"Lieutenant General Henry, there is an intruder, they are the Dark Desert Pirates."

Drake pressed his hat and handed a document to the other party.

"The Mingmo Pirates are the strongest newcomers in the North Sea. It just so happens that the pacifists need test subjects. Send the order and release all the pacifists."

Henry took the document and smiled indifferently.

"Yes, there is still movement in area b3. I want to check it out."

Derek still lowered his head and put one hand on his chest.

"Do you know the reason for area b3?"

Henry finally looked up, with a hint of solemnity on his face.

"Not yet known."

Derek shook his head.

"Then you go and have a look"

Henry put down the files and waited until Drake disappeared completely, then stood up and walked back and forth in the room.

Outskirts of Misty Island.

"bang bang bang bang bang"

"ding ding ding ding"

"Damn it, uncle, can you guys please stop being so anxious?"

Ming Mo shouted while blocking the sickle in front of him.

Although a pacifist was killed instantly before, the huge movement also attracted other marines.

Due to the fog, Ming Mo and others were unable to know the specific number of the navy. With the sound of firing, Kimimaro and others attacked one after another.

For an instant.

There is only one person left in Mingmo.

"bang bang bang bang bang"

No one responded to Mingmo, only the sound of bullets drowned everything.

"Grass"

Ming Mo cursed silently, and then he could only kill towards the navy.

"puff"

"puff"

"puff"

The blood-red sickle is like the kiss of death. Every time it flashes, it will definitely take away a life.

It has been more than three months since I came to the pirate world. Although I have never exercised, as my physical strength increases and my knowledge improves, Mingmo becomes more and more comfortable in fighting.

Cut down, lift diagonally, turn around, chop horizontally

Every movement, every dodge, looks so beautiful, like dancing on the tip of a knife, exciting and uniquely charming.

"Wa hahaha"

At some point, there were no enemies around Mingmo.

on the ground.

Countless blood dyed the earth red.

At level 99, every strike of him carries tremendous power, making him completely invincible to ordinary people.

b3 area.

"boom"

A violent explosion sounded, and then two figures flew out one after another.

"I can't believe it's you"

Derek squinted his eyes and stared straight at the man not far across from him.

"Rear Admiral x Drake"

Ghost Hand had a sullen face. He finally broke down the treasure house door, but at this moment, X Drake appeared.

"It turns out that the Mingmo Pirates who are so peripheral are here to chase you, right?"

Drake had a long sword in one hand and a giant ax in the other, but he seemed to have no intention of continuing.

"The Dark Desert Pirates"

Guishou frowned, Ming Mo was just a newcomer in his eyes, and he didn't remember any conflict with Ming Mo.

If it were other pirate groups, they might have stepped on him to get the upper hand for the sake of his fame.

but.

The Mingmo Pirates no longer need to step on him to get the upper hand.

and so.

Guishou was puzzled.

"It seems you don't know, but it doesn't matter. Your arrival really helped me a lot."

xDrake has put away his sword and axe, and as he finished speaking, rows of pacifists in the shape of tyrant bears appeared.

"It's over to you"

x Drake habitually pressed his hat, then turned around and left. The direction he left happened to be the direction of the previous explosion.

Simultaneously.

It was also broken by the ghost hands with great efforts, and it is the treasure house belonging to the Navy G8 branch base.

Outskirts of Misty Island.

“Why is there such a big difference?”

Glengarth, the former captain of the Smiley Face Pirates, is now a member of the Dark Desert Pirates.

now.

Glengarth held the sword tightly and looked at the opponent in front of him solemnly.

pacifist px1

Not long after the battle between Glengarth and the navy, the navy retreated in a hurry, followed by the guy in front of him.

Glengarth had already learned from Ming Mo that the other party was not Xiong himself, the tyrant of the Shichibukai.

but.

He is still no match

Ming Mo could kill him instantly with one strike, but his sword would not leave even a trace on the opponent's body.

"One knife flows and forgets worries"

Glengarth was a little unwilling. As a pure swordsman, he also purely liked the way of swordsmanship.

just.

What he likes is the fast sword style, not the domineering sword style.

There are many representatives of the Ba Sword Style, and the one standing at the top is undoubtedly the world's number one swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk, followed by Whitebeard and others.

There are also representatives of the fast sword style, such as red-haired Shanks.

but.

Glengarth couldn't reach them at all, so he couldn't find his way before.

after all.

Not everyone has a mysterious master like Sauron.

but now it's different

Glengarth saw his target, and it was Ikaruga

Ikaruga's sword was very fast, so fast that even he, who also followed the fast sword style, could not see the trajectory clearly.

So after Glengarth joined the Dark Desert Pirates, he often went to Ikaruga for advice.

pity.

Ikaruga seemed reluctant to teach him.

but it does not matter

Glengarth did not give up, he was still working hard towards the location of the turtledove.

Draw the sword, draw the sword, draw the sword

Glengarth had been practicing drawing his sword for a month.

Everything he did was just to imitate Turtle Dove.

He hopes and firmly believes that one day he can reach the cutting speed of Ikaruga.

"Ding"

A bright sword light flashed by, and Glengarth's sword successfully struck the pacifist again.

fast

Really fast

An ordinary person would indeed be unable to withstand this sword.

"Did you make it"

After the attack was over, Glengarth quickly looked back.

pity.

What he saw was not success, but the pacifist's mouth opened wide again, and a ball of light flickered in it.

"boom"

The dazzling light shot out from the pacifist's mouth and drowned Glengarth in an instant at an extremely fast speed.

"so close"

In the distance, Glengarth was breathing heavily and sweating profusely.

he is very happy

Fortunately, he listened to the captain, fortunately he practiced hard, and fortunately he had already mastered the skill of drawing the sword.

otherwise.

He was definitely dead just now

It was so thrilling. If he hadn't successfully used the Sixth Navy Shave at that moment, he would have been completely dead by now.

The moment you cut out your sword and forget your worries, it is the time when the old strength has not gone away and the new strength has not yet arisen.

If he hadn't practiced drawing swords for a month, which made his body react instinctively, he would have been too late to dodge just now.

"Drip drip"

When Pacifist discovered that Glengarth was not dead, he turned his head again and opened his mouth.

The pacifist has no thinking, so he does not have any emotions. He only knows that the target is not dead and needs to continue to be eliminated.

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