I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

The black fog was getting higher and higher. This was the funeral of the Sea Emperor. Even Xiang Kesi began to despair. He didn't think he could survive today. The fog was too thick and blocked his sight.

From his eyes to his mind, from his body to his soul, his world was extremely dark, and there were constant echoes in his ears.

"Pilgrims..."

"captain……"

The sound got closer and closer, and he seemed to hear the captain and Jesus' voice. Each of them was standing on the boat waiting for him, waiting for him to conquer the sea in the mist together.

Fantasy and reality began to overlap, and the past and present began to intersect. His body became more and more tired, and his eyelids even sunk a little.

"captain!"

Beckman began to roar loudly, how could this happen? How could a man like Xiang Kesi lose? How could he die?

His eyes were red, like a madman, and the flintlock gun in his hand kept spitting out tongues of fire.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

A series of round bullets were fired.

"Zefa, old man, get out of my way."

He roared at Zefa, and ran quickly in the direction of Xiangkesi. He had to hurry up, because if he hesitated even a little bit, their red-haired pirate group would be doomed.

"Humph."

Zefa snorted disdainfully. He smashed the cigar in his mouth and took a big puff. He waved the crusher in the air and pulled out the afterimage. He only heard the clanking of metal. A series of bullets fired by Beckman were all destroyed. He blocked it.

A sniper who has lost his sense of proportion, this bullet is really easy to catch.

His legs were also tense, and Zefa jumped up, his body blocking Beckman in a flash.

"If you want to leave, have you asked me?"

With the same roar, Zefa exerted all his strength, his domineering power surged up, and the crusher struck Ben Beckman in the face.

Beckman's face was ferocious. He admitted that he was panicked and scared. He had never been so flustered or scared before.

He is the think tank of the red-haired pirates. No one in the entire pirate group should be more calm than him, but he cannot be the anchor in his heart. That seat belongs to Xiangkesi. Without Xiangkesi, he does many things by himself. Less than.

"asshole!"

He cursed fiercely and reluctantly stopped, turned his body, jumped back, and avoided Zefa's direct attack. He placed the flintlock gun in his right hand across his chest, took aim with both eyes, and flicked the butt of the gun. , two bullets were pointed directly at Zefa's eyes.

Zefa was not annoyed, but smiled happily. The more fierce the enemy's attack, the more panic he felt in his heart, and the worse Xiangsi was, didn't it?

He was anxious, he was anxious, this era of great pirates would end in the hands of their generation.

Thinking of this, Zefa's mood got better, his fists became faster, and the more he wanted to pin Beckman down here.

"It's useless, you little brats of the red-haired pirates, none of you can leave today, you all have to stay here."

The sea breeze danced quickly, making the cloak behind him whistle. Zefa stretched out his hand to block the bullet and rushed towards Beekman again.

……

"Beckman?"

Xiang Kesi finally had some reaction, with a wry smile on his lips.

Has Beckman not withdrawn yet?

"Come on, Beckman, you shouldn't be buried with me here."

Holding the knife in one hand again, Xiangkes turned around and yelled that this was his battle, his destiny, and the red-haired pirates should not continue to pay the price for his mistakes.

Beckman was still rushing forward. Why didn't he know that Xiangsi should not be saved at this time, but he couldn't do it. How could the crew and the ship abandon the captain and escape alone?

Xiangkes did not wait for Beckman's answer. What he answered was a sharp long knife.

Whoosh!

The air made a crackling sound as the long knife was cut. The knife was extremely fast, and it contained a powerful force that was enough to stop the flow of the river.

clang!

The two knives intersected in the air, and the huge force made his right hand tremble, which was something he had never done before.

"You're getting weaker, Xiangsi."

It was the face that made him itch with hatred again. Sith held the knife in one hand and pressed Xiangsi's knife against his chest with great force.

His eyes were joking, with red light and black light flashing through them. It was a bloodthirsty light. Today he would be burying a sea emperor.

"Wilson Sis."

Looking at that familiar face that made people crazy, Xiangkes suddenly went crazy.

"I won't make it easy for you. Even if it means death, I will drag you to hell with me."

The potential in his whole body burst out from the pressure of Xiangsi, and blood surged up. All the wounds oozed blood almost at the same time. He completely gave up his defense and began to attack Sith.

This was a suicide attack. Xiangkes put his last weight on the scale that symbolized victory and defeat, his life, the life of a sea emperor.

"Come on, come on, let me see how much power you still have in this body, let me see if you can chop off my head."

Sith also laughed ferociously, faced Xiangsi, and also faced him with a sword.

Why hide? Why run away?

In terms of vitality and sword-wielding power, he should be stronger as he has concentrated multiple worlds.

For a moment, all the strength and will of the two people were focused on the knife, and the air was exploding in their ears.

Click!

After several more blows, suddenly, there were a few more cracks on Xiang Kesi's knife.

Xian Kesi had a wry smile on his face. He was unwilling to do so. He couldn't kill Sith, and he didn't expect that he couldn't die with him.

The cracking sound became louder and more harsh, and even the black mud crawled up his calves.

boom!

Finally, the two knives decided the winner in the air, one was still clear, and the other broke into pieces in the air.

Blood spread all over the sky like splashing ink, and Xiangsi fell backward.

"It's over, pilgrims."

Sheathing the sword, Sis walked up to Xiang Kesi, spoke condescendingly, and said coldly.

"No, it's not over yet."

Lying on the sea, Xiangsi stared at Sith and roared like crazy.

"It will not end so easily. Just like D's will will not end, my will will not end so easily. One day, there will be someone who will inherit my will, avenge me, and overthrow the world government." Rule, rebuild a new world on the ruins, just wait, this day will not be long."

"New World? Who are you talking about? Straw Hat?"

The Sith laughed loudly and disdainfully.

"Don't think of our world as that simple thing. It is extremely stupid to place the future of a world in the hands of one person. He can't change anything. Our world and our future have always been in the hands of one person. We are in our own hands, now that we have finished talking, let me go on the road with peace of mind!"

As he said that, a dark spear was thrown down by Sith and plunged straight into Xiangsi's heart.