Pirate Sea of ​​Justice

After Moya hung up the phone, he turned to look at the bleeding body next to him.

"Is Superman a slave fruit? No wonder he controls 80.00% of the world government's slave trade." Moya sighed as he looked at the corpse.

This corpse is none other than the king of Amsterdam, Antaununo.

Nourish

The phone worm rang, and a document was spat out by the phone worm.

Moya picked up the file and read the contents.

Bai Gui, the former CP0 chief instructor, is good at the Six Styles, has superb assassination skills, has been determined to be good at Armed Color Haki, has no fruit ability, and is good at using Sea Tower Stone daggers and Sea Tower Stone smoke bombs.

Reason for defection, dissatisfaction with the existence of the government; recently discovered location, O'Hara.

At first glance, this information is unremarkable, but Moya will not underestimate him. His status as cp0 chief instructor alone is enough for Moya to take it seriously.

Not to mention his two Sea Tower Stone weapons. As an ability user, Moya must be extremely careful when facing such an opponent.

"What a formidable opponent," Moya sighed while looking at the information.

He put away the information and looked at the female slaves on the side.Their clothes were obviously from Nine Snake Island, and Moa suddenly thought of a clever plan.

He walked up to a female warrior and said, "I want to speak to Boya Hancock."

. . . . . .

West Sea, O'Hara Ruins

This island of scholars back then was now in ruins.

Weeds covered the town, and the ruins were covered with moss.

There are no traces of people on the island anymore. Only the remains of these dilapidated houses still show to everyone that there were people living here.

It once had the largest number of scholars and the largest library collection in the world.

But now there are only weeds and wild beasts that appear from time to time.

One foot stepped on the ground door, making the grass rustle and frightening away the surrounding birds and beasts.

It was already dusk, and the setting sun stretched his shadow.

He walked over to a huge fallen tree and placed his hands on the trunk.

At this time, countless pictures appeared in his mind, and these pictures were extremely messy.

However, he was still able to understand what these pictures were talking about. Finally, the picture stopped, and the twenty figures in the top grid appeared.

There was no emotion on his face, and he was obviously used to such a scene.

"No wonder the world government wants to destroy this place. This is simply digging out all the shady things of the government." He sighed.

He chopped down the tree trunk and said: "I am leaving the Tree of Omniscient. I have given up the justice given to me by the government, and now I am going to find my own justice.

This world itself is wrong. I am not interested in history. I just want to do my best to save this wrong world. "

He placed the white coat and a strange mask in his hand on the tree trunk.

"White ghosts are a thing of the past. From today on, my name is Darker." After he finished speaking, he put on the hood of the black cloak he was wearing, and put on a black mask that covered the upper half of his face.

He turned around and walked towards the seaside, saying as he walked: "I will never come back here again, let's say goodbye forever."

. . . . . .

Moya looked at the white coat on the tree trunk and the mask next to it, and he wanted to fight back to Pangu City, tear off the heads of those five old guys and play them as balls.

But then I thought about it, I may not be their opponent, so this idea can only remain an idea.

He dialed Wulaoxing's phone number.

"Five adults, it's obvious that the White Ghost is no longer here." Moya said.

The old man with a long beard said: "He will not go out to the West Sea."

Moya complained: "The Western Sea is so big, where can I find someone?"

The old man with a beard pondered for a while and said: "I asked Cipher Pol to cooperate with you. This person must die. We have to see the body. Do you understand?"

Moya's face darkened, and he wanted to see the body, which meant that this time Moya could not fool the five old stars like the golden lion did last time.

Wulaoxing put forward a rigid rule that Moya must carry the body back.

"Understood" Moya agreed, and then said: "I also have a condition. If Cipher Pol cooperates with me, he must obey my orders. After all, the five adults gave me the order. If Cipher Pol wants to restrict it because it belongs directly to the government, I, then I won’t do this mission. The five adults don’t want the mission to fail because of their own people.”

The bearded old man pondered for a few seconds and finally said: "Okay, after all, you are the one performing the mission."

cacha

As soon as the bearded old man finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Moya stood up and stretched, preparing to head to the nearest town to rest.

Suddenly Moya's expression changed, and a memory flooded into his mind.

"That woman has a bad temper," Moya said.

. . . . . .

A few hours ago, the Grand Line, the Windless Zone, and Nine Snakes Island

"You rude man, what are you doing here on Nine Snakes Island?" A female warrior pointed at Moya with a spear.

Moya waved his hand and said helplessly: "Hey, hey, hey, I saved your compatriots. Even if you don't thank me, I can't have this attitude."

The female warrior said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, there are no good men."

Moya suddenly realized: "It seems that this young lady has been emotionally hurt."

The female warrior shouted angrily: "You rude person!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the spear thrust toward Moya.Moya dodged sideways and grabbed the spear.

When the female warrior saw that her weapon was caught, she immediately tried hard to take it back.

But she found that no matter how hard he tried, the spear wouldn't budge.

"Let go" the female warrior roared.

Moya let go, and the female warrior fell directly to the ground under the influence of inertia.

Moya said quickly: "You told me to let go, you can't blame me."

The female warrior said angrily: "Stop talking about it, what is your purpose?"

Moya smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing, I just have something to see your Highness Hancock."

The female warrior said angrily: "Master Hancock will never see you, you rude man."

Moya pondered for a while, and a pressure burst out from his body, and everyone present suddenly felt heart palpitations.

"Move...I can't move. This is simply...a fear from the depths of my soul." Everyone thought this way.

Just listen to Moya say: "Since Hancock will not see me, then you are of no use, just die here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow appeared behind Moya. The shadow was wearing a cloak and its face could not be seen clearly, like a devil coming out of hell.

Everyone looked at this phantom with despair in their eyes.

"I can't even think about resisting." The female warrior said to herself, a smile appeared on her face, but that smile was also filled with despair.

"Aromatic Feet"

A foot kicked towards Moya. Moya immediately raised his arm, wrapping his arms around it and colliding with that foot.

The two collided, and then a momentum rose up and began to confront Moya's momentum.

Moya was shocked: "This is..."

Everyone who regained their ability to move was also stunned: "This... this is... the collision of overlord colors."