Roar of the Pirate Fire Dragon

"Finish it with the explosion, senior"

The chef is smiling like this

“Swish swish swish swish”

The number was extremely astonishing, at least more than a hundred explosive tentacles were drawn towards the old man as if they were covering the sky.

Sometimes the victory or defeat of the battle occurs in this moment. The chef did not take advantage of the old man before. The confrontation between the two people can also be described as evenly matched, although the chef is always attacking and the old man is defending. , but in fact, the old man was not injured at all, and his defense was watertight.

However, after all, this old man is not young anymore, and his physical strength is not at all advantageous compared to that of young people like the chef. Being able to fight fiercely for so long before revealing a flaw is enough to show that this old man is very strong.

"Don't underestimate me, little devil"

The old man roared like this

The nearly naked body was instantly wrapped with a dark domineering energy, especially the domineering energy on both hands, which was even darker and slightly purple.

"Let you see, my power is far more than this."

With such a roar, the old man resolutely rushed towards the overwhelming explosive tentacles.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom"

The sound of explosion shook the earth

The terrifying shock wave shook the sea surface into rough waves

"kindness"

The chef's eyes widened suddenly

"little devil"

In the smoke, the old man, covered in blood and burnt black, with a faint smell of meat, broke through the smoke and rushed directly towards the chef. His hands were wrapped in powerful domineering energy and shone dimly. He looked like a real man. Like a blade

"Is there nothing I can do now?"

When he said this, the senior pirate was already close to the chef, and his invisible slash was ready to strike.

"Then there's nothing we can do about it."

There was a smile on the corner of the chef's mouth, and the two kitchen knives in his hands were tightly held tightly, and the dark domineering force quickly covered them.

"rub"

Just like the first ray of sunshine when the sky and the earth first opened, just like the meteorite from the distant deep space of the universe streaking across the sky, it is extremely bright and moving.

It is not an exaggeration to describe the confrontation between these two men in such words.

The two men stood facing each other several meters apart, neither of them moving.

"puff"

“What a powerful slash.”

The chef looked down at the cross-shaped wound on his chest and sighed as blood continued to seep out of his wound.

"little devil"

The unknown senior pirate fell to the ground helplessly, muttering silently. The small wound on his ribs was exposed, the bones were perfectly bypassed, and the internal organs inside were severely attacked. I stabbed the kitchen knife deeply in. Although there was no visible wound on the outside, it was certain that there would be massive bleeding inside.

"call"

The chef breathed a sigh of relief slowly, "Then the battle is over."

"hateful"

Lying on the ground and panting feebly, the old man looked unwillingly at the man on the pirate ship parked on the shore, the Fire Dragon, one of the Shichibukai. Only then did he realize that the man's eyes were not directed here. As I watched, the man kept smiling as he watched the battle on the other side.

"Are you so sure that your subordinates can defeat you?"

The old man's face was full of unwillingness, "Are you so proud?"

The old man thought of the man in the feathered cloak, who had extremely amazing strength and defeated him without much effort. From now on, most of the island's income will be handed over to him. It is really shameful to expect to use genes. The guy who the Corps came to take revenge on was also a Shichibukai

"Is this the change of times?"

This loser of the previous pirate era thought like this at the last moment of his life, "Roger, the Golden Lion, Whitebeard, the overlords of the previous era, and the brats of this era, have times really changed?"

"Boom"

"Hey, senior"

There was a slight sound of landing, followed by Vlad casually asking, "Speaking of which, what is your name?"

"At any rate, you are also the one who was defeated by the pirate group of the future Pirate King. He is considered very powerful. Tell me your name."

""

The old man lying on the ground opened his eyes, and suddenly recalled what happened more than 20 years ago. Suddenly, he had an encounter with the Golden Lion Pirates, and was completely wiped out by the monster. He fled back to the shore in embarrassment. I haven't used any Knife-style moves in more than 20 years, and suddenly I remembered this.

""

Whispering softly, the old pirate lost his life.

"Well, Harlan, that's not a cool name at all."

Vlad said so.

“I think it’s cool, both the person and the name.”

The chef smiled and said, "He's just a stubborn old man who refuses to accept his old age and doesn't want to admit that he has fallen behind the times."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't you need to take care of your injury?"

& nb

Vlad said this while looking at the chef's bleeding wound.

"Are you trying to stop me again?"

Paso tilted his head and said.

In front of him, the cowering fishermen once again stood in front of him tremblingly. Behind them was Jack whose chest was penetrated directly, leaving a big hole and lying on the ground helplessly.

"You, you, you can't kill him"

Paso also recognized this middle-aged man who was pushed out by everyone with a trembling mouth. He was one of his childhood playmates. He was a very reliable big brother. He always took a group of their children to play at the beach. Now think about it. , it really happened a long time ago. It’s been so long that I almost forgot the faces of these people.

Paso thought this way, and after careful identification, he could still find a few familiar faces among his friends, the elders who had helped him, and they were all people who had laughed and laughed together.

"why"

Paso said.

"Why do you have to protect him? Didn't he kill so many of you just now? Why do you have to stand in front of me for a murderer who killed his own people?"

"Death, death, it doesn't matter how many people die,"

The warm and kind brother in Paso's memory said, "But, but, but if Mr. Jack dies, this island, this island will be finished."

""

Paso's eyes gradually opened wide.

"If Lord Jack dies, there will no longer be bait in this city, and there will no longer be fishing for Pollocks. Businessmen will no longer come here to this city, and all of us will be finished."

Seemingly noticing Paso's wavering, the man continued, "Do you want to take away the hope of this country?"

"I hope you call Jack's potion hope."

Paso said in a deep voice, "This is originally an unfinished product made by the teacher. Look at yourselves, your life is obviously better than before, but you are getting weaker and weaker. This kind of thing can also be called hope. How long can you survive if you continue to use such medicine?"

"It doesn't matter if you die,"

This originally honest fisherman said, "At least, it is better to die rich than to die poor."

""

Paso was speechless for a moment.

"I have been able to improve the fishing bait. It only takes a little experimentation to create an animal that can take on the role of a fishing bait. So,"

After a long time, Paso raised his head and said, "There is no need to continue using the original bait."

""

The atmosphere was somewhat silent, and the response was not as enthusiastic as Paso had imagined. The fishermen lowered their heads, looking somewhat depressed.

"What's wrong"

Paso said in surprise.

"Ahem, haha, ahem, hahahaha. What's wrong? That's a good question, Paso."

Suddenly, Jack's weak laughter came from behind the crowd, "You don't understand, Paso, these guys are very happy about having new bait, but they are also worried,"

"Experimental materials used for the development of new fishing lures. Who will come up with that expensive Pollock fish?"

Jack's tone was very mocking, "That's not a small amount of money, right piranhas?"

""

These fishermen were speechless. Jack's words really hit their thoughts.

""

Paso lowered his head gently, his long curly hair covering his face, and his expression could not be seen.

"I don't need many materials. If I just develop it, a little flesh and blood will be enough. Even if I want to make it on a large scale, one fish will be enough, so, so,"

Paso raised his head with a smile on his face, "Don't worry about this problem."

""

Silence, still silence waiting for him.

"Anyway, there is a fee anyway, right?"

Someone whispered.

"Who is talking?"

Paso was stunned.

"Anyway, there is a fee, right? It's like Mr. Jack is using bait to blackmail us and take away our hard-earned money."

A voice like this came from the crowd, "Anyway, you just want to use us to make money for you, right? It's for us, it's for this island, you, but it's not just for money. We're willing to give it all." We went out to sea to fish, risking our lives to make a little money, and you are lying on our bodies like vampires sucking our blood. How greedy are you?"

""

The expression on Paso's face was stagnant, and his eyes didn't even blink.

"Hahahahahahaha, you're right, you're so right, I'm just doing it for money."

Jack said with a smile.

"Snapped"

His right hand covered his face.

"teacher,"

Something called tears slid down his face.

"This island,"

"It's hopeless"