"Boom, boom, boom."

There were more than ten cannon shots in succession, and cannonballs flew out of the warship's muzzle.

"call out."

A slash appeared on the sea surface accompanied by a tornado.

"Boom, bang, bang."

Cannonballs exploded in the air, forming sparks.

No shells can penetrate the blockade of slashes and tornadoes.

"what……"

At the cabin door, Fick yawned in distress:

"Uncle Dauberman, it's so annoying to have disturbing dreams so early in the morning!"

It was just dawn, the sun had not yet risen, and it was not yet six o'clock in the morning.

Being attacked so early made Fick a little annoyed.

Although it was agreed last night that Dauberman would chase him, there was no need to be in such a hurry!

"Cough cough!"

Fick cheered up and relaxed his muscles:

"I've really become lazy lately!"

Walking to the side of the ship, Fick smiled to himself.

In the past, at the Navy Headquarters, getting up at five o'clock in the morning for morning exercises was the standard schedule.

Ever since he became an undercover agent, he almost never got up before eight o'clock.

Of course, his current work and rest environment is incomparable to that at the Navy Headquarters.

There would be danger at any time at sea, so he didn't dare to sleep too deeply, so he could only sleep lightly.

"Fick, put down your weapons and surrender!"

"You have no way to escape. Resistance is useless."

As the warship approached, Dauberman held a megaphone in his hand and launched a programmed verbal attack.

When the navy pursues pirates, it usually fires artillery first, then persuades them to surrender, and finally goes to war.

Sometimes, some timid pirates may actually surrender and save a lot of effort.

Fick curled his lips and drew his sword.

"One Blade Style·Wind Wolf."

A ten-meter-tall wind wolf rushed out, its green body surrounded by strong winds.

Even if he is acting, he cannot always be passively defensive, it is necessary to take the initiative.

"Hey! This little bastard doesn't even say hello."

Dauberman, who was standing at the bow of the ship, cursed in a slightly annoyed voice.

Even if there is going to be a war, you should at least say hello, right?

"However, the strength has indeed improved very quickly. It is no weaker than me!"

Staring at the approaching wind wolf, Dauberman sighed with emotion.

Fike was a kid he had grown up watching.

In the blink of an eye, Fike's strength has caught up with him, and he is a little embarrassed!

Pulling out his sword with his left hand, Dauberman jumped into the air with a slight leap.

"laugh."

Holding the knife in front, Dauberman chopped the wind wolf into pieces with one stroke.

The surging wind made the cloak of justice on his body rustle.

"Fick, you're under arrest."

With his feet on the moon step, Dauberman came straight towards Fick.

"Captain, Captain, what happened?"

Three of Fick's crew members were also woken up and ran out.

As for Robin, he didn't show up.

"S-Navy, Vice Admiral Pitbull Dauberman."

"How could that happen? How could the navy show up?"

"Damn it, I just encountered a candidate for general two days ago, and now I have another lieutenant general."

Seeing Dauberman coming out of the air, the three crew members were shocked.

The Vice Admiral of the Navy is not as famous as the General, but he is not unknown either.

Pitbull Dauberman, in the first half of the Grand Line, has enough intimidating power.

Fick turned his head and looked at the three of them with indifference in his eyes.

After thinking about it, Fike shook his head.

He only has these three crew members left, responsible for all chores on the ship, and no one can replace them for the time being.

"Don't panic, it's just the navy."

Fick had a smile in his eyes and looked calm:

"You guys leave first by boat, I'll hold off the navy."

He was indeed merciful and gave these three people more time to live.

These three crew members are all very weak and would have died long ago without his protection.

After saying that, Fick floated upward and met Dauberman.

"Chong."

The two knives intersect and sparks burst out.

Fick and Dauberman looked at each other quietly.

Neither of them held back, and had already used their armed Haki.

And, he kept increasing his strength, trying to overwhelm the opponent.

"Uncle Dauberman, that old man from the Warring States Period didn't give you any disgusting orders, did he?"

Fick suddenly grinned and asked with certainty.

When the warship fired without warning, Fick had a guess.

Considering his relationship with Dauberman, he should be reminded before firing again!

This kind of thing is probably something only the Warring States Period can do.

"Ha ha……"

Dauberman smiled awkwardly, his eyes flashing:

"You kid, you're still as witty as ever."

The order given to him by Mr. Sengoku was to teach Fick a severe lesson.

If he can't do it, Mr. Sengoku will teach him a lesson.

"But it's not just Mr. Sengoku!"

Dauberman's embarrassment disappeared and he raised a mocking smile:

"Also, Staff Officer He, asked me not to show mercy!"

With a ferocious laugh, Dauberman made a fist with his right hand:

"The Secret of the Six Forms: Penetrating Injury Fist."

After gathering some strength, Dauberman punched out fiercely.

Although he holds the knife in his left hand, he is not left-handed, and his right hand is more flexible.

Penetrating Injury Fist is the secret of the six movements he specially developed.

A punch hits the enemy, and the force penetrates the body, causing huge damage.

"Flowing Water Rock Breaking Fist."

Fick seemed to have expected it, and he clenched his left hand early.

Instead of fighting Dauberman's fist, Fick's arm bypassed Dauberman's fist like water.

Then, Fike stretched out his index and middle fingers and attacked Dauberman's arm dozens of times in an instant.

"hiss……"

Dauberman gasped, his fist losing power.

Even with the armed domineering defense, his arms were still paralyzed and temporarily unable to move.

"What kind of punching technique is this? Is the punching speed so fast?"

Dauberman took a few steps back and looked at Fick in surprise.

Fike's boxing technique was something he had never seen before, and it was definitely not a naval physical technique.

Moreover, I have never heard of such a boxing technique in the sea.

Flowing Rock Shattering Fist?

The name sounds ordinary, but its power is not bad!

"Okay!"

Fike smiled modestly and glanced across the deck of the warship.

Being able to injure Dauberman with one blow, Fick was quite satisfied with the power of the Liushuiyan Shattering Fist.

Especially in terms of defense and dodge, Liushuiyan Shattering Fist is unique.

Avoiding the enemy's frontal attack and hitting the enemy from the side is very effective.

"Lieutenant General Dauberman, we are here to wish you a helping hand."

"Fike, don't be so arrogant, just let's catch him without any help!"

On the deck of the warship, more than a dozen naval officers came one after another on moon steps.

There are still many elites on Dauberman's warship.

Fick knew all of these dozen people. They were all his fellow students in the elite training camp.

"Land foot chaos."

"Flying finger gun."

"One-sword style air strike."

As soon as they rushed out of the warship, a dozen people joined forces to attack Fick.

Moreover, compared to Dauberman, these dozen people are truly merciless.

"It's really too much!"

Fick shook his head and chuckled, feeling really helpless.

In the navy elite training camp, he really has no friends!

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