Roar of the Pirate Fire Dragon

The waves were rolling, the sea was not calm, and the sky was gloomy, without any sign of the clear scene before.

This is also natural. The sea here is not the peaceful place like the Four Seas. This is the New World, the second half of the Grand Line, the pirates' graveyard. This is the sea area dominated by the Four Emperors.

A ship is floating on the sea, its body is scarred and looks shaky.

Two men were confronting each other above.

An extremely tall man held a trident in his hand, and the other hand looked like it had melted, showing a strange state.

The man had a scarf wrapped around his shoulders, covering the lower half of his face.

The man looked at the injured opponent in front of him and said coldly: "I never thought that your strength could reach such a level. No wonder Snag would be defeated by you."

The man opposite him was much shorter than him, but he was still about two meters tall. Although he was indeed a lot shorter than those monsters, he was still tall among ordinary people.

The man looked about 20 years old, with short black hair standing upside down and a rebellious smile on his handsome face. Even though his body was covered in bruises, even though his left hand showed an unnatural twist, even if he faced an unbeatable Despite the powerful enemy, he still smiled fearlessly.

“There are many things you don’t know”

The man showed eight neat teeth, "Your knowledge has indeed reached a terrifying level, but after all, you are not an omniscient god."

"Ha" the tall man chuckled disdainfully: "You are still as good at talking as ever."

"Why Vlad" the man asked.

"Why why?" Vlad, a relatively short man, wondered.

"Why do you have such strength but refuse to show it? With your strength, there are not four dessert generals but five generals. Also, why do you want to betray your mother?" The tall man sounded kind. Unspeakable anger.

"Why ha"

There was an incredible feeling in Vlad's voice: "Why do you still ask such a simple question, Katakuri-san?"

A tall man, one of the Four Emperors, the second son of big Lotto Lingling, the leader of the Four Dessert Stars, a terrifying powerhouse famous in the new world, and the pillar of the Big Mom Pirates, Charlotte Katakuri.

There was a gloomy color on his face. The color of knowledge that had been cultivated to an extremely terrifying level allowed him to predict the future. Although it could only be a short moment, it was extremely terrifying. He had already foreseen Vlad's reasons. , that was the answer that made him extremely angry.

"reason"

Vlad had a wild smile on his face: "Of course, of course it's because I don't want to bear the name Charlotte."

"Vlad"

Katakuri's eyes were extremely angry. For him, Charlotte's name would never be insulted, even if this person was his younger brother.

"Brother Uhahaha Katakuri, you won't understand who has been following that crazy woman."

Vlad stood upright, with a strange look in his eyes: "This sea is extremely vast, and this sea is extremely free. I, Vlad, am also free, but freedom cannot be imprisoned by anyone."

"What I want is not to be attached to some Yonko Pirates, Katakuri-nii," Vlad smiled: "I want to be the king. I want to be the Pirate King."

"Vlad," Katakuri said in a cold voice, "I don't care what ambitions you have, but you'd better respect your mother."

"Mom" Vlad had a mocking smile on his face.

Katakuri's face changed slightly, he had already foreseen what Vlad was going to say next.

"I didn't have a mother anymore when I witnessed my father being eaten by that crazy woman." Vlad said with deep hatred in his voice.

"Vlad" Katakuri was speechless when he saw his angry brother.

"Admit it, Brother Katakuri, she is a crazy woman," Vlad laughed wildly, "How many brothers and sisters have died at her hands?"

Katakuri was speechless. As we all know, Charlotte, the aunt of the Four Emperors

Te Lingling is an extremely dangerous person, a monster who can conquer a country just for dessert. This is also true internally, and many of her own children have died at her hands.

"call"

Katakuri breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, Vlad, where is Miss Blona?"

"Ha" Vlad had a malicious smile on his face, "You ask me about that disgusting woman, I don't know."

Katakuri's eyes widened, obviously extremely angry.

"I don't know where it drifted to," Vlad said easily.

"You killed her" Katakuri said solemnly.

"Of course." Vlad spread his hands, "Please, don't even look at who she is. A perverted human body collector dares to covet my beauty."

"Vlad, you should know that your marriage to Miss Brona is a major event for all our nations." Katakuri's voice was cold.

"Of course I know." Vlad also looked a little helpless: "I don't want to either. I plan to leave in three years."

"After all, it's still a little early now," Vlad said with deep meaning. "That woman is really disgusting. Not to mention ugly, she was still showing off her collection in front of me. She almost died. It disgusts me to death.”

"In that case, then, Vlad, come back with me and let mother decide your life or death." Katakuri raised the trident.

"Oops" Vlad looked with a headache as he looked around at the hull that had turned into glutinous rice dumplings. "Awakening, it's really hard to deal with."

"Vlad, you should understand." Katakuri raised his hand gently, and the glutinous rice dumplings around him started to move. "With your strength, it is impossible to defeat me."

"I understand," Vlad nodded. "Of course I understand. Brother Katakuri, your strength is only lower than that crazy woman in the Charlotte family. I am still some distance away from you."

"Now that you know it, let's capture him without mercy," Katakuri said. Suddenly, his expression changed. He had already foreseen what Vlad would say next.

"But I refuse." Vlad stretched out his right hand, raised his index finger and shook it slightly. "One of my favorite things, Vlad, is to say, no, to those self-righteous guys."

"Vlad"

The trident in Katakuri's hand couldn't hold it any longer and stabbed Vlad fiercely.

"It should have been beaten long ago"

Vlad ducked down and dodged Katakuri's thrust. He clenched his right hand tightly into a fist. The black armament-colored Haki had covered it, and a purple luster shone on it.

"Big Dragon Fist"

Vlad punched Katakuri hard in the chest.

"Huh!" Katakuri's look had already foreseen Vlad's counterattack, but he had no intention of evading. Vlad's powerful and heavy punch directly hit Katakuri's chest.

A strange scene appeared. Katakuri's body was like air, and Vlad's fist went directly through it.

"Damn it" Vlad gritted his teeth secretly.

"Hmph." Katakuri didn't miss this opportunity. His long and powerful legs were wrapped in armor and he kicked Vlad hard in the stomach.

"vomit"

Vlad flew out upside down, hit the cabin hard, and was then restrained by the glutinous rice wall that Katakuri had turned into.

"Let me ask you one last time, Vlad, do you want to die here, or go back with me to face mother's trial?" Katakuri pressed his trident against Vlad's neck and asked.

"Uhahahaha Katakuri brother, you know the answer, do you still want me to answer it again?"

Vlad, who was in a desperate situation, laughed and said: "What other choice is there? I have already said that I am free and nothing can restrain me, not even death, let alone that crazy woman."

Katakuri was silent for a long time, then took back the trident, and the glutinous rice wall returned to its original appearance.

Katakuri turned his back, and after a long moment, he said loudly: "Go away, Ferdinand Vlad, go away to the sea."

Ferdinando was Vlad's father's original surname.