Traveler in the Pirate World

Doberman looked from afar at the woman holding a huge flag on the huge ship of the Revolutionary Army in the distance. He tensed the muscles in his hands and swung down the long sword that was wrapped in armed color and turned into a dark color in an instant. Once the huge blade light pawed a huge gap in the ice surface, all the people and objects in front of it were split in half by the blade, and the remaining force continued to slash straight towards Belo Betty who was still in command.

Once the black shadow fell from the sky, a huge pit was formed on the ice surface under its feet. The huge wings surrounded by armed color swung and smashed the sword light into pieces.

The crow was wrapped in armed color all over, and its body, propelled by its wings, quickly approached Doberman, and its pale fist hit Doberman directly in the face.

Doberman swung his long sword upward, leaving a fan-shaped afterimage in the air and cutting directly into Crow's arm.

The next moment, a strong wind blew up, and the crow's double wings and one wing on its back flapped suddenly. Countless black feathers flew out like sharp blades. While retracting its fist, it twisted its waist and spun in the air, and swept Doberman's neck with a whistling sound.

Doberman held the knife in his right hand, the blade flashed like a shadow, and with a clinking sound, he cut off all the attacking feathers. At the same time, he held the scabbard at his waist with his left hand, which was covered with Armament Haki. He stood up diagonally from his back, turned sideways and used his arm, which was also covered with Armament Haki, as a fulcrum to block the Crow's standing kick.

A huge force was transmitted to his arm through the scabbard. Doberman was secretly shocked. His body, which was standing steadily on the ice, moved horizontally for dozens of meters, and he bumped into dozens of people during the process. Some people died on the spot just by being affected by this force.

Doberman casually shook off the flesh and blood of others on his body, took a step forward and instantly came in front of Crow, slashing wildly with the long sword in his hand, each sword slashing with seven-tenths of strength, and for a moment the sword energy was everywhere.

The opponent was very strong, which was something Doberman realized the moment they fought just now, but this was not a reason to retreat. Just like those Marines who sacrificed their lives for justice, Doberman did not think that it was a big deal if he died in battle for it.

The moment the long sword touched the crows, the crows' entire bodies scattered into a flock of crows in the sky, covering an area of ​​100 meters in radius like black fog. But even in such a dense flock of crows, Doberman's long sword and the blade light that slashed out did not touch anything.

His vision was disrupted by the crows, and an unknown ability blocked Doberman's observation color perception. For a moment, he felt as if he was in pitch darkness. It was not a pleasant feeling.

He took a step forward, and the ice under his feet shattered. Doberman rushed forward like a sharp sword. A pale arm suddenly stretched out from the flock of crows, and he swung a punch downward with terrifying force, as if to break Doberman in half at the waist.

Doberman touched the ground with his long sword, twisted his waist, and the sword turned into a half-moon afterimage, slashing along the base of Crow's arm, with no intention of dodging at all.

The sound of a long knife entering flesh was heard, and a streak of scarlet rose from the darkness. At the same time, Crow's fist landed on Doberman's abdomen, which was covered with both iron and armed color. The huge impact force instantly smashed Doberman into the solid ice surface, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth.

But Doberman did not stop. The moment he landed, he used his palms to press the ground, leaving countless cracks. He completely ignored the severe pain in his abdomen. The blood spurting out of his mouth blurred his face, but in this dark environment, all this was not so important.

He supported his body with one hand, using his palm as the axis, and swept his legs horizontally. The long sword in his right arm rotated upwards like a compass, and in a blink of an eye, he chopped down several crows. He stood up straight, and a flash of sword light flashed across, like the rising sun cutting through the darkness, tearing a gap in the darkness. He stomped his feet suddenly and rushed straight towards the crow that showed its shape briefly.

The long and thin wound on the crow's chest was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The wings behind it flapped as if to part the sky. The crows dissipated and retracted into a black feather coat. Their figures flew out, and the air shook and the terrifying airflow overturned a large number of people.

His left arm was crossed in front of his body, with armed color domineering wrapped around it, and his palm print turned into a claw, which shattered the blade light with a sweeping move. His body paused slightly, and the wings behind him fluttered again. His speed suddenly increased, and he came in front of Doberman in an instant.

Doberman took a step forward and thrust out with the long sword in his hand. The sharp sword energy pierced through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

However, just as the long sword was about to collide with the crow's fist, the crows dispersed into a large flock and instantly swept over Doberman's body, leaving a large number of pecks and scratches on his body.

Doberman completely ignored these distractions, turned his body violently with his waist as the axis, and hit the Crow's punch from behind with the handle of the knife, causing it to deflect from his head.

With a twist of his wrist, he swung his long sword downwards to chop straight into the crow's chest, but unfortunately the space was limited and the sword was firmly caught by the crow's left hand, failing to injure it at all.

Crow's right arm paused after missing the target, then swung out to attack Doberman's head again. However, the opponent squatted slightly, dodged the punch, retreated violently, and the long sword in his hand was pulled out of Crow's hand.

This time, Crow did not chase, but looked at the opponent calmly. Doberman was indeed a veteran lieutenant general. Even though he was difficult to compare with in strength, speed and even skills, he relied on his rich combat experience to fight him to a draw.

"It seems that you are not only cruel to your own people, but also to yourself!" The crow twisted his neck, and a touch of blood slowly climbed up his cheeks and pale body. The whites of his eyes were slowly infected by gold, and his pupils turned pitch black. The bridge of his nose under the loudspeaker became strangely slender, and his originally hideous face became even more terrifying at this moment.

"Cruel?" Doberman held the knife with both hands. At this moment, he had basically confirmed the opponent's fruit ability, Animal-type. Bird-Bird Fruit. Mythical Beast. Tengu. "When preparing to step onto the battlefield, everyone should be prepared to die, and so should I! In a high-density battlefield, it is unrealistic to avoid accidentally hurting friendly forces. This has nothing to do with cruelty!"

A knife slashed straight out, and Doberman followed closely behind the knife. Crow shattered the oncoming knife light with a palm. With the blessing of the armed color, the red arm hit the side of the long knife in Doberman's hand with a hook punch, making it emit a buzzing sound.

He took a step forward, dodged the long sword that had deviated from its original trajectory, and punched out fiercely the moment it got close to Doberman's body.

Dauberman only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew backwards instantly. The opponent's strength and speed had become so terrifying that this gap could not be made up by experience.

Moonlight Moriah smiled as he watched the powerful men fighting each other, with no intention of entering into a battle immediately. However, the next moment a black chain suddenly broke through the ice and tightly wrapped around his neck, and a not-so-familiar voice came from not far away.

"Hey, kid, how long do you want to watch the fun?"

Hearing the sound and looking, Yueguang Moriah saw the woman who was washed away by Doflamingo's white waves standing intact on the ice not far away, looking at him quietly.

The woman's hands moved slightly, and Moonlight Moriah suddenly felt uneasy. A terrifying force came from the chains, and Moonlight Moriah's huge body was instantly pulled to the ice surface, leaving a huge groove on it. He was a little dazed.