Pirates: Rush to the Peak

Therefore, it is imperative to eliminate these destabilizing factors and deal with them with all our strength.

Only in this way can we truly maintain peace and tranquility on this vast ocean.

"What are your plans?"

Aokiji, who had been keeping his eyes closed and silent, suddenly spoke and asked in a calm tone.

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The camera suddenly turned and the picture switched to a vast ocean.

The sun shines on the rough sea, sparkling with golden light.

In the vast ocean, a huge merchant ship is sailing forward through the waves. It is like an elegant giant beast, moving firmly towards the first half of the great route.

At this time, there were two people standing on the deck of the merchant ship - the captain of the merchant ship and a blind man in a purple robe.

The captain held Fujitora's hand tightly, his face full of gratitude: "Mr. Yixiao, thank you so much this time! If you hadn't helped us in time, I'm afraid everyone on the ship would have been eaten by fish."

His voice trembled slightly with excitement, and his eyes revealed his deep respect and gratitude for Fujitora.

Fujitora smiled slightly, patted the captain's hand gently, and said gently: "Don't be so polite, Captain. If it weren't for your kindness, willing to let me travel with you on your ship, perhaps I don't know where I am now."

His tone was calm and humble, as if the thrilling battle just now was just a trivial matter.

Not long ago, this merchant ship unfortunately encountered a group of vicious pirates.

These pirates, holding sharp blades and with ferocious looks on their faces, attempted to loot the entire ship and kill all the people on board.

The security personnel on the ship were unable to stop these pirates and were hacked and fell to the ground by the enemy.

Faced with the sudden crisis, the people on the merchant ship were terrified and fell into extreme panic.

However, at this critical moment, Fujitora stepped forward.

He was as fast as lightning and rushed into the enemy camp in an instant.

The seemingly ordinary sword in his hand flashed through the air like a bolt of lightning, and every swing brought deadly damage.

Those arrogant pirates were simply unable to withstand Fujitora's fierce attack and fell in a pool of blood with screams.

In the end, under the deterrence of Fujitora's powerful strength, the pirates were all wiped out. The pirate ship was cut in half by Fujitora's sword and then sank directly into the sea. The entire merchant ship was saved.

When the captain heard this, he became extremely excited and kept shaking his head, as if he wanted to vent all the surging emotions in his heart.

"No! I must express my gratitude to you no matter what!" The captain said earnestly, while making a firm and powerful gesture to the rear.

The sailors standing behind the captain saw his gesture and hurried forward with the boxes.

One of the crew members carefully opened the box and showed it to Fujitora.

In an instant, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out. Everyone looked closely and saw that the box was filled with neatly arranged gold bars that were sparkling with bright light.

"This is a small gift from me, please accept it!"

The captain said politely with a smile on his face.

However, this guy obviously did not realize that Fujitora was actually a blind person, and he still pushed the heavy box in front of Fujitora with great emotion.

When Fujitora heard this, his originally calm face suddenly became solemn and serious.

"Captain, I am only doing my duty. As for the reward you give me, just think of it as a ticket."

"Ticket?" The captain looked confused and had no idea what was going on.

"Mr. Yixiao, there is a lot of valuable gold in here!"

There was something strange in the captain's tone. You know, this amount of gold was enough to pay for the ship's rent for several months.

Within the range of Fujitora's extraordinary observation Haki, he seemed to clearly capture the confusion and puzzlement on the captain's face.

Then he laughed heartily with a broad mind.

"Haha, then consider it as my ticket! If it's convenient, could you please bring me a bowl of steaming hot ramen later? I'm really hungry."

After saying that, Fujitora gently stretched out his hand and patted his abdomen, and his stomach also made a gurgling protest sound at the right time, as if telling its owner about its unbearable hunger.

The captain was a little stunned when he heard Fujitora's request. It was the first time he met such a guy. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Mr. Yixiao, you are such a kind person!"

After hearing this, Fujitora shook his head slightly and said softly: "I am just a nosy person. When the ramen is ready, please send a portion to my room. I am a little tired now and want to go back to my room to rest first."

As soon as he finished speaking, before the captain could ask him to stay, Fujitora turned around and left without hesitation, walking straight out of the deck with firm and steady steps.

The sailor looked at Fujitora's figure getting farther and farther away, then turned to look at the gold bars shining brightly in a box beside him, and his eyes revealed a deep confusion.

This was the first time in his life that he had met such a strange person.

Fujitora walked slowly back to the cabin with steady steps.

He walked along the long and narrow corridor, each step seeming to be loaded with thought.

Just then, several crew members hurried over from around the corner, their faces filled with joy and gratitude for surviving the disaster.

Upon seeing Fujitora, the crew members immediately stopped, walked up to him quickly, and said excitedly: "Sir, thank you so much! If it weren't for your help, we would have died long ago."

Facing everyone's thanks, Fujitora just smiled slightly, that smile was as warm as the spring breeze, making people feel extremely warm. He responded softly: "You're welcome, this is what I should do."

"If there is any danger again, you can just go to my room and find me."

After saying that, he continued walking towards his room.

When Fujitora walked into the room and gently closed the door, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

He walked to the desk and picked up the old newspaper on the table.

He stared at the densely packed words on the newspaper with his observation Haki, muttering to himself: "Compared to the darkness, the source of cholera seems to be more troublesome..."

This sentence is like a meteor across the night sky, abrupt and puzzling.

However, before he finished speaking, he put the newspaper in his hand back on the table, as if the words he had just said were just a momentary emotion.

Then, Fujitora slowly walked to the bedside and carefully placed the long knife in his hand on the bed.

Then, as if he had lost all his strength, he sat down heavily on the edge of the bed.

At this moment, he was like a sculpture, sitting quietly and saying nothing.

But his slightly furrowed brows revealed that deep down he was struggling with something difficult and was in a dilemma.

As time passed, a solemn atmosphere filled the room, with only the occasional sound of waves outside the window breaking the silence.