Pirates: Rush to the Peak

Enelu appeared quietly like a ghost, but he didn't notice anything.

This sudden situation made him feel an invisible pressure, especially if Enelu had suddenly attacked him from behind.

I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous!

Thinking of this, Saint Trast suddenly became nervous as if facing a great enemy.

Tesoro, who was lying on the ground crying, stopped crying the moment his eyes met Enelu's figure.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and then his excitement was evident in his words.

"Your Highness the Thundergod!" Tesoro shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice filled with irrepressible excitement and joy, as if Enel was his life-saving straw.

"This guy was sent by the World Government to arrest you!"

"Please notify Captain Kuro!"

"He must be killed!!!"

Tesoro shouted loudly with a ferocious expression, pointing his finger at Saint Trast who was standing in front of him with a serious look on his face.

At this moment, he was so excited that his body began to tremble involuntarily.

Saint Trast, with a serious and solemn expression, was shocked when he heard Tesoro shout out the name Enel, and all kinds of information about this person flashed through his mind quickly.

Almost at the same time, he realized who this guy above was.

"So he's from the Kuro Pirates."

Trast Saint's expression suddenly calmed down, whispered, raised his foot and kicked Tesoro hard!

"boom!"

Tezolo was hit hard and spit out blood. He was kicked far away like a ball!

Then, Saint Trast turned his head and locked his eyes on Enelu who had a playful look on his face.

His eyes instantly ignited with a raging fighting spirit, like a beast that had spotted its prey, ready to pounce at any time to engage in a life-and-death battle.

"I heard that the Navy gave you such a resounding name—Thor?"

Saint Trast raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a sarcastic sneer, and asked with sharp eyes staring at the person in front of him.

"Give?"

When Enel heard this word, he couldn't help but feel very surprised. He frowned and asked back.

Then, as if he suddenly thought of something interesting, he threw his head back and laughed out loud. His laughter was deafening and seemed to pierce the sky.

"why are you laughing!"

Saint Trast asked with a roar.

After Enel had laughed enough, the bright smile on his face quickly receded like the tide, and was replaced by indifference and indifference.

He had no expression on his face, and said in a calm and almost cold tone: "I, Enel, am a god! Why do I need others to give me this so-called title!"

As soon as Enel's domineering words came out of his mouth, Saint Trast's face changed instantly.

He widened his eyes and looked at the extremely arrogant guy in front of him in disbelief.

"Humph, that's really unfortunate! Because my devil fruit ability happens to be able to specifically restrain you, the so-called Thunder God!"

Saint Trast said through gritted teeth.

As he finished speaking, there was a sound of "Sizzle~Snap!"

Several loud noises were heard, and several thick lightning bolts appeared in the air out of nowhere, like silver snakes dancing wildly, illuminating the surroundings as bright as day.

For a moment, the air was filled with a suffocating atmosphere of tension.

However, in the face of Saint Trast's provocation, Enelu did not care at all.

He didn't even look at the other person, but just slowly raised his chin and looked down at Saint Trast in a condescending manner.

Being stared at with such contempt by Enel, the rage in Saint Trast's heart grew stronger, and his expression became more hideous and distorted, extremely ugly.