Pirates: The Strongest Justice

Year 1508 of the Haiyuan calendar, the great sea route.

The water is clear, the sky is blue, and the sun is shining brightly.

A navy-standard warship sailed slowly on the sea. The warship was overall aquamarine, with the iconic seagull flag flapping in the wind. It was almost the largest among all navy-standard warships.

"Hey! Well, Smoker, go to the sea and catch a few sea kings to improve the food for the navy on the ship."

On the deck, Atlas was lying under an umbrella. Next to the wide deck chair was a coffee table with various fruit drinks. Behind him were Smoker and Vergo.

Now is the vacation time specially approved by the Warring States Period. This was proposed by the Warring States Period, so Atlas was about to leave for the East China Sea to take a look. After all, the East China Sea was half of his hometown, and Majors and Cyrus were Men were stationed in the place of Shampoo in his stead.

As for Vergo, after this guy entered his fleet, Atlas decided to take him with him wherever he went to avoid causing any trouble for him.

"Brother Atlas, I am a capable person and cannot go into the sea."

Smoker said with a somewhat helpless tone while holding a big bag on his head.

Since he came to Shampoo to report, Atlas has been dragging him around almost all day long, causing him to carry a heavy bag on his head every day. His self-healing ability is not as abnormal as Atlas, so Basically, it is a state where old packages are not eliminated and new packages are added. .seven

"Huh? Sorry, I've been beating you so easily these days that I almost forgot that you are an ability user."

Atlas waved apologetically, then turned to give instructions to Vergo, who was standing straight.

"Okay, Vergo, go down and I'll leave today's food to you!"

"Yes!"

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It has to be said that aside from his undercover status, Vergo can be said to be a conscientious subordinate. He will complete almost all of Atlas's orders meticulously, and his strength is not bad.

On the deck of the warship, huge sea kings were placed on the barbecue grill. This was Atlas's meal for noon today. About one-third of the sea kings caught by Vergo would enter Atlas. In the mouth.

There is no way, now Atlas's appetite is getting bigger and bigger, but his physical strength is also increasing day by day, thanks to the nutrition in the pirate world.

"Sir Lieutenant General! A ship was spotted approaching in our direction!"

Just when Atlas patted his flat belly with satisfaction, the scout on the warship ran over and reported loudly.

"Huh? Is he a pirate?"

"It seems that the other party did not hang a pirate flag. I can't see the specific appearance, but..." the scout hesitated, "That guy seems to be rowing the boat with a knife?"

"..."

Soon, the ship the scout was talking about appeared within Atlas' sight.

The hull is strange.

The hull is very small and can barely accommodate one person. White candles are lit on both sides, and the firelight is a strange green color. The mast is in the shape of a cross, and the canvas on it is not opened. There is no steering wheel on the ship that controls the direction. It looks a bit like a coffin board.

A man on the boat was paddling desperately in the water with a long knife also shaped like a cross, and the boat continued to move forward with the help of this force.

With his powerful vision and color, Atlas saw the man clearly for the first time.

Wearing a black top hat with white fluff on his head, a burgundy patterned shirt with a black windbreaker, black short boots, and white trousers, just this outfit and this weird boat, people who don't know would think that What a ghost in broad daylight.

What impressed Atlas most was his eyes, which were as sharp as an eagle, with a cold expression and a little beard on his chin.

"Ok?"

As if he was aware of the scrutinizing gaze, the man put away the moving blade of his sword as if nothing had happened, stood up and sat down calmly on the only seat on the boat.

Atlas had a strange look on his face.

Isn't this Hawkeye?

Could it be that Creek in the future was because he witnessed Hawkeye using the 'Black Knife Night' (I don't know whether the black knife was trained by Hawkeye himself, or it was originally the supreme sharp knife, so this is set to the original It’s called Black Knife Night) rowing a boat, so he was ruthlessly chased to the East China Sea?

No wonder Creek never figured out why Hawkeye was chasing them until his death. I didn’t expect you to be such a Hawkeye o_o....

Not far away, Hawkeye, who was about to meet the warship, was deep in thought.

Do you want to... silence yourself?

"That's...Hawkeye Swordsman Joracol Mihawk?"

Smoker on the side seemed to recognize Hawkeye, and his expression was a little solemn.

"Hawkeye Swordsman?"

Atlas knew it in his heart. It seems that Hawkeye is still working towards the throne of the world's greatest swordsman.

In the original work, Red Hair lost his arm two years later. Before that, he often competed with Hawkeye in swordsmanship. Now Red Hair may not be too strong. He is probably just a moderate Shichibukai. This guy He became the Four Emperors in 1506 of the Haien Calendar. He entered the New World in 10 years and spent six years conquering the New World. His talent is really not bad.

If Roger was the Son of the World in the previous era, then the red-haired one is probably the Son of the World in the blank period from Roger to Luffy, becoming the Four Emperors at the age of only 33.

"That's right, since this guy made his debut, he has been looking for various strong swordsmen to challenge on the sea. Because he has sharp eyes like an eagle, he is called the Eagle Eyed Swordsman."

"Is there a reward for him?"

"Well, there should be. The World Government will definitely not let such a dangerous mission go unchecked, but I don't remember exactly how much the reward is."

Smoker scratched his head in embarrassment.

Soon, the two ships meet.

Originally, he didn't want to offend the navy, but Hawkeye suddenly stopped at the third generation Kitetsu on Atlas's waist, and then his eyes moved up, finally focusing on Atlas's face that was as sharp as a knife.

In Hawkeye's mind, he went to sea to hone his sword skills. It would be too troublesome to get chased by the navy for unnecessary things.

However, if the opponent is a swordsman that interests him, he will compete even if it is a Celestial Dragon.

This is a true swordsman who is extremely devoted to his sword!

"Swordsman?"

The sound wasn't very loud, but it reached Atlas's ears clearly.

"That's it!"

Atlas nodded slightly and looked into Mihawk's sharp eyes without giving in.

Suddenly, Atlas had a bold idea in his mind. This guy shouldn't have become a Shichibukai yet, right?

or……