Pirates: The Strongest Justice

The warm sun in the early morning is shyly half-hidden in the clouds, and wisps of golden sunshine shine on the windmill village where smoke is lingering. The windmill village under the sun is so quiet and peaceful, like a paradise, free from the dust of the world...

Atlas has been hanging out in Maginot's tavern these days, and the previous incident of scaring away the bandit Sig also made Maginot like him a lot more, and he even quietly slapped him with his consumption. Yes, this saved Atlas a lot of money.

However, such days are too boring after all, and Atlas is not a person who can stand his temper, so he plans to go to Gorgon Mountain to "encounter" Garp and Ace, and he will do whatever he wants here. , lifted up two long legs and walked towards Gorgon Mountain...

——A few hours later——

Atlas looked helplessly at the tiger that roared at him in warning. If he remembered correctly, this big guy should be the king of Gorgon Mountain in the future, and it also made the three Ace brothers eat a lot. The suffering.

"Go, go, don't block my way."

Atlas waved his hand impatiently, regardless of whether the guy understood it or not, and raised his legs to walk past it, and the sound it made became deeper, and the hair on his body exploded like an electric shock.

Atlas didn't care either. It would be better if the tiger let him walk over, otherwise he wouldn't mind tasting the tiger meat. The big guy seemed to feel what Atlas was thinking, and just let out low roars from time to time, but he had no intention of attacking...

After Atlas bypassed the tiger, he activated the Haki Qi of Seeing and Hearing to avoid various obstacles and entangled creatures. The journey was much smoother. Although Atlas didn't know where Dadan's House was, he Just go to the center.

After going around in circles for several hours, Atlas finally caught Garp's figure.

"Hey! Mr. Garp, please let me find him for a while. By the way, when are we leaving?"

When Atlas walked in, he saw a child with short black hair, single eyelids and big eyes. Some freckles on his face, instead of destroying the innocence, made him more cute. It was little Ace.

At this time, Ace was still tugging on Garp's short beard and laughing loudly, calling "Grandpa" vaguely in his mouth, while Garp looked at little Ace with a doting look on his face. After a few days of getting along with each other, the grandfather and grandson went from being strangers at the beginning to being happy and harmonious now. Ace is not a shy boy. After all, he is of the bloodline of the Pirate King, so he quickly became familiar with Garp.

"Hahahahaha, Atlas brat, how did you find this place? This is my grandson, Ace."

Garp lifted little Ace above his head and proudly showed off to Atlas.

Little Ace also opened his ignorant eyes and looked at Atlas curiously.

"Yo! Little Ace, come on, call Uncle Kanos, come on, be good!"

Atlas said with a bad smile, "So Roger, Whitebeard, me, and I are of the same generation. In the future, Luffy will have to call him uncle when he sees him, hehehe... I couldn't live up to expectations with tears in my eyes just thinking about it." It flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Little Ace seemed to sense Atlas's ill intentions, so he turned around and got into Garp's arms, not wanting to pay attention to Atlas's teasing.

Atlas didn't care and continued to tease little Ace until he looked like he was about to cry.

"By the way, old man, when are we leaving?"

Atlas asked the previous question again.

"In a few days, I'll drop you off when I pass by Rogge Town."

Garp seemed to have thought of Colonel Randall's request and answered casually.

In the next few days, Atlas would either tease little Ace or go to Gorgon Mountain to perform a tooth ceremony to satisfy the Five Zang Temple. Anyway, he has a lot of food processing skills. At most, he would give away the furs and teeth of these animals. They take it as a reward.

Happy time always passes quickly. The day finally came to leave Windmill Village. Villagers of all sizes in Windmill Village spontaneously came to the dock to bid farewell to Garp. After all, whether they admit it or not, Windmill Village can always be like this. Tranquility and peace thanks to Garp's care.

After a while, after counting the materials and personnel on the ship, the Kocephalus ship slowly left the shore, and the villagers gradually turned into irregular black spots until they disappeared completely... Seven

Sailing on the sea is always boring, so Garp started to pick up Atlas’s guidance again...

Atlas tore off his navy uniform, exposing his muscular upper body. His sharply angular body with almost no fat shone in the sunlight. Opposite him was Garp, who was wearing a gray and white suit.

"Hahahaha, kid, what I taught you before was the power of will. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it now. Now I'll tell you how to perfectly exert your own power."

Garp laughed loudly.

Although this technique sounds ordinary, the practicality is very terrifying. For example, Atlas's strength value is one hundred, but the force of his punch is only seventy or even lower. Thirty pieces of power escaped, and what Garp wanted to teach him was to use a hundred strength points to inflict a hundred and twenty damage!

"Come on, Lieutenant General Garp!"

Atlas also understood the power of it, so he didn't show any timidity and shouted loudly.

Garp was one of the absolute strongest men in the old era. He fought countless battles with his iron fists. Most pirates would give up just by hearing his name, not to mention that he is still at his peak now. His Combat experience and combat skills are naturally worthy of Atlas' serious study.

The other soldiers on the warship were also attracted by the battle between the two. One was that the battle between the two could also teach them something. Getting stronger in this cruel sea was precious. The other was that It can also add a little fun to boring sea voyages.

brush!

A stream of swords and water falling!

Atlas swung his knife and slashed at Garp from top to bottom, and a layer of black substance suddenly appeared on Garp's hand, armed with a domineering look! One thing that must be explained here is that people who have not awakened Haki cannot see the Armed Color Haki, but Atlas's Knowledge Color can naturally "see" the Armed Color.

boom!

The two collided, and Garp remained motionless, but Atlas took several steps back before reluctantly stopping, and he was immediately judged!

"Come again!"

Atlas is not discouraged either.

Continue to bully the body and stab straight through.

One sword style·bird thorn!

Garp was also unprepared. The middle door was wide open, but a dark patch of darkness appeared on his chest under his clothes, partially armed! The right fist was swung up directly and hit Atlas's head.

Atlas was startled, drew his knife to block, and narrowly blocked the punch.

. . . . . .

The battle between the two lasted for more than an hour, but Atlas absorbed all the experience with his powerful talent. In the next few days, such battles occurred from time to time, which gave the other soldiers more food. Talk later.

until……