Pirates: The Scientist Who Became the Ultimate Lifeform.

"Mr. Navy, do you have any good ideas now?"

Looking at the several pirate ships gradually approaching his ship, Kurozumi Orochi asked Borsalino in front of him with a grim expression.

At this moment, Borsalino's face showed determination, and he was ready to sacrifice at any time.

Although he usually looks lazy, obeying orders is his duty as a navy soldier.

Borsalino has not yet become the old-fashioned man who will flatter the "justice of neither side" as he will in the future.

Now he is still a passionate young man.

"I will try my best to open a breakthrough in a moment, and then you will drive the ship out of the breakthrough as quickly as possible."

"Remember to escape as fast as possible. I will stop these ships from chasing you."

When Kurozumi Orochi heard Borsalino's words, a look of joy appeared on his face. He didn't expect that this navy was so stupid and was willing to buy them time.

"I understand, Admiral. I will not let your sacrifice go to waste. I will definitely reach the Marine Branch as quickly as possible."

Borsalino looked at the flattering smile on the face of the Kurozumi Orochi in front of him and showed a look of doubt on his face, but now he had no time to think about these things.

Borsalino's attention is now entirely focused on the ships of the Caesar Pirates.

He could sense that on the largest ship in front of him there was a powerful being whose aura was no weaker than his own.

In the distance, on a huge pirate ship flying the flag of the Caesar Pirates, a man flew directly from the ship.

He was wearing a dark yellow shirt, black suit pants, and a dark green cloak.

He has a tough face, a slicked-back black hair, an expensive cigar still burning in his mouth, and a lot of gravel surrounding his body.

That’s right, this person is none other than one of the current captains of Caesar’s Pirate Group—Crocodile.

Feeling the powerful aura of Crocodile, Borsalino's expression became extremely solemn.

He was sure that Crocodile in front of him was no less powerful than him, because he felt his life was threatened by him.

After several years of growth, Crocodile's strength has improved greatly.

After all, he is a genius who can tie with that guy Barrett, so Caesar is not surprised that he has made such progress.

Crocodile’s strength has now reached the level of quasi-admiral, and he is only one step away from becoming an admiral-level master.

"Are you Crocodile, the sand crocodile with a bounty of 6 million berries?"

Although Borsalino's words were inquiring, his tone was very firm.

The sand surrounding the other's body has proved the other's identity. The Sand-Sand Fruit is Crocodile's current distinctive feature.

"I didn't expect that you have heard of my reputation."

Crocodile held the cigar between two fingers and exhaled a puff of smoke with satisfaction.

Although the Caesar Pirates have not made so many big moves in the past two years, their pace of external expansion has never stopped.

In addition, from time to time, there are some arrogant pirates who have just entered the New World and challenge the authority of the Caesar Pirates, including some supernovas with bounties exceeding 100 million.

These guys need to be dealt with by Caesar's cadres. These provocative supernova pirates have only two choices in front of Caesar's pirate group.

Die or surrender.

Crocodile has gained considerable fame in the New World because of his powerful strength and rapid progress in dealing with these things.

Crocodile has now accepted his fate of becoming a member of the Caesar Pirates.

And in the past few years, through constant competition with Barrett and others, Crocodile's strength has improved rapidly.

In addition, Caesar informed Crocodile of the future development direction of the Sand-Sand Fruit.

So Crocodile’s current strength has surpassed his strength in the original work.

Crocodile now is not only proficient in two-color domineering, but even the development of the Sand-Sand Fruit is no worse than in the future.

"Kizaru - Borsalino, right? I remember that you are also one of the strongest geniuses in the navy in recent years. Let me see whether you, the genius of the navy, are stronger, or I, Crocodile."

Crocodile's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. Because of Caesar's order to lie dormant, Crocodile could only fight with Barrett or Luke every day.

It has been a long time since he last fought with other equally powerful people, and those so-called supernovas could not provoke his fighting spirit at all.

Crocodile's lower body began to turn into sand, and the sandstorm covered the nearby sea area for several kilometers.

Crocodile's figure turned into a pile of sand and merged into the sandstorm.

Suddenly, the sand gathered again and arrived at the center of Kurozumi Orochi's ship as if teleporting.

A large amount of sand gathered on Crocodile's arms, and then a desert sword tens of meters long chopped towards the ship.

If this desert sword hits the ship, the entire ship will be cut in half.

Borsalino's face changed drastically when he saw this, and his figure turned into a yellow flash and instantly appeared in front of Crocodile.

"Tian Cong Yun Sword!"

Countless light particles condensed into a yellow lightsaber about five meters long in Borsalino's hand.

Borsalino swung the Kusanagi sword in his hand and it collided with Crocodile's Desert Sword.

"boom!"

The attacks from both sides collided with each other, light particles and sand eroded each other, and the sandstorm in the air made Borsalino's skin hurt.

The ship under Borsalino's feet sank more than ten meters in an instant, and the entire ship was almost knocked into the sea by the power of Crocodile's Desert Sword.