Pirate Bloody Hand Mary

There was a hint of shock in Mary's eyes that Mihawk had not noticed.

Edwide St.…

Without even knowing it, he connected everything together.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that Saint Edvid helped Vivi to hold back the World Government at the beginning of the establishment of the Desert Alliance, and used private soldiers to command Albana.

As for the Navy, Saint Edwin had contact with Kizaru and Aokiji at the same time, and also helped Mary solve a lot of troubles.

In the Revolutionary Army, although Mary and Long had been in contact for a long time, the formal cooperation between the two actually started with the agreement between Edwin De Saint.

Thinking of this, she opened her eyes slightly.

If this world were a chess board, it seems now...

On the side of the World Government, Yoom is the chess player, the Celestial Dragon is the king, and Attila is the queen.

On the other side, Vivi is the king and Mary is the core and most destructive queen.

The one who played against Yin Mu was Edwin De Saint. Even until his death, he was actually evenly matched or even superior in the situation.

Until Vegapunk accidentally created the clone.

Mary suddenly realized the situation she was in now.

It seems that someone has already paved the way to the position that I have been planning to achieve for a long time.

"Buzz!"

Just as Mary was deep in thought, the slash of the black knife interrupted her thoughts.

"On this kind of battlefield, even the slightest distraction will be caught."

Mihawk, who cut off half of Mary's neck, said coldly to Mary, almost face to face.

The originally coherent thoughts were wiped out by Mihawk's attack, but because of this, Mary's slightly confused purpose became clear again because she suddenly realized what Edweed Sanctuary was doing.

She didn't care at all about her severed neck. She raised her head contemptuously and looked at Mihawk from an overlooking perspective.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said frivolously:

"so what?"

"I'll give you a hundred cuts. Can you kill me? Mihawk."

"..." Mihawk frowned severely.

"not to mention……"

"I haven't tried my best yet."

Mary snorted coldly.

She was telling the truth. The forbidden demon sword technique hidden at the bottom of the box has not been used since the fight with Kaido, and the fire spirit has also been kept at the bottom of the box.

She also mixed up the Zanpakutō - this was mainly for opening the vest.

Moreover, the recently developed technology for assimilating the world has not been used.

In short, Mary still has many trump cards that are useless.

Looking at Mihawk, Mary suddenly felt a little emotional.

There was a time when I had to carefully think about how to face and restrain myself when facing such an emperor-level figure. But now, she can face such a strong man easily.

Even if she doesn't have all her cards on display, she is sure to win this war with an absolute advantage.

The hard power may not have changed much, but Mary's mood and momentum have changed too much during this period, and her pattern and vision are far beyond those of everyone present.

And in a world like One Piece, where one word is based on idealism and perseverance, Mary's constantly refined state of mind is the fastest shortcut to becoming stronger.

Unknowingly, her overlord color entanglement and weapon color have improved to an incredible level. Even the only shortcoming in the three-color domineering color is the knowledge color, which is made up for because she spreads the sea of ​​​​blood without any vitality.

With all kinds of confidence, Mary naturally looks relaxed and carefree. On the contrary, Mihawk, although his strength has not declined, and has even improved due to frequent sparring with Shanks and others during this period, but at this time, his swordsmanship is not as free and easy as before as he is concerned about Shanks and others.

The concerned Mihawk is not the invincible and unstoppable world's greatest swordsman.

Under the circumstances, Mary, who could have had a 50-50 draw with Mihawk, now had an absolute upper hand.

"Blood Sea Turn Together!"

Suddenly, with Mary's loud shout, the blood that was originally scattered in the sky suddenly floated up and merged into the exaggerated sea of ​​​​blood, forming a blood lotus with a diameter of several kilometers, slowly closing.

Mihawk's eyes narrowed, and he immediately rushed towards the sky with moon steps.

Big pirates are more or less good at things like Six Styles.

"..."

Mary looked at Mihawk's ascending figure, pondered for a while, and chuckled.

smart people.

"boom!"

The sea of ​​​​blood rioted, turning into several thick blood dragons and chasing Mihawk into the sky.

Mary's figure also disappeared into the blood.

"..."

Warring States and He looked at the two people disappearing in the sky. Looking at each other, they could see each other's helplessness.

The eye contact between the two is as follows.

Warring States Period: The good-looking Qing Dynasty ran up there, trying to deliberately distance himself.

Crane: I guess you and Mihawk have something to say, and Mihawk is so cooperative. They have known each other for a long time?

Sengoku: It’s not like that. According to the information, this is the third time Mary and Mihawk have met.

Crane: Maybe I had a personal relationship before I became famous. What do you think Mary is going to say?

Sengoku: In short, neither the navy nor the pirates can listen. About Desert United.

Crane: Not necessarily. I feel like the Desert Alliance and the Revolutionary Army are not the core. To put it bluntly, do you think these two together are enough to compete with the World Government?

Sengoku: It would be fine if the navy rebelled.

Crane: Oh, you actually have such thoughts?

Warring States: I am a retired old man. If I hadn't been worried, I would have gone to Garp for tea by now.

Crane: Well, there’s no need to worry too much anyway. No matter how ugly Mary is, she also has a heart for the navy, or for justice. No matter what she does...the purpose is the same.

Sengoku: I can only think so. We can see it. Is there anyone in One Piece who can see it?

Crane: Gold Lion is a fool who can't tell. The red hair should have been fine, but now he is in confusion. Maybe only Beckman can see it?

"I understand, I'm going to interfere with him."

When the two of them were making eye contact and pointing at the battle situation in the sky, a gentle and polite voice suddenly came from the side.

"Um?"

Both of them raised their eyebrows, and couldn't help showing a hint of surprise in their eyes.

You know, if you don't focus on the other person's eyes, even if the two have a tacit understanding of each other for so many years, it will be difficult to understand the meaning in the other person's eyes. This is why they feel comfortable communicating in this way.

But now it was suddenly broken by someone.

The two looked back and saw Sabo gracefully taking off his hat and bowing to Sengoku and Hezuru.

Then he jumped off the ship, stepped hard on the ice sheet, followed for several months, and flew straight towards Beckman.

"...I remember that Mary brought it?"

He squinted his eyes and looked at Sabo's back, "He is a very smart and alert man, and he seems to have good strength."

"He is both civil and military, and he is very good as an adjutant. He just doesn't know about strategy. If he has extraordinary strategic wisdom, then there will probably be another candidate to compete for the future Chief of Naval Staff."

"The three people Mary brought back are incredible."

Warring States shook his head.

"Two natural Devil Fruit users, one is Thunder and the other is Sand. The sand one should be Crocodile's Sand Fruit. Crocodile and Mary are inexplicably destined."

"Are you talking about some bad joke?"

"Sorry, I'm bored just standing here all the time."

Warring States shook his head.

"Although the guy who claims to be a god doesn't feel that his brain is very good, his strength is undoubtedly strong. If it were before, he would be more than enough to be a pirate in the Shichibukai, and his level of fruit development is not inferior to Akainu and the others. "

"But combat experience and domineering are both deficient visible to the naked eye."

"Those with the Shasha fruit ability have strong overall strength, and although they are young, their fighting methods are cautious, which makes them difficult to deal with. However, they are not aggressive enough and are suitable for defense."

"As for this boy... he is good at physical arts? Doesn't he have any fruit abilities?"

Warring States raised his eyebrows.

"What Mary brought back now is finally not the kind of Esdeath, tsk tsk."

Hearing this, He also shook his head in confusion.

Mary's ability to bring back strong men is definitely good for the Navy as a whole, but it's just a pain for their management.

God knows how much effort they put into this Esdeath who suddenly appeared?

But now, Mary is leading her own army. If she brings back some characters in the future, she can just add them to her army.

"However, these three people are all newcomers, and it's obvious that they haven't grown up very long." He crossed his arms and said, "They should be newly trained characters. They are a bit lacking in experience and strength. At least the one who plays thunder and lightning This is the case with those who play in the sand. This boy in the dress has a good temperament. He can be so calm under the mental shock just now, so he is a good material."

It was helpless to say that because they set off in such a hurry, Warring States and the others didn't even know the names of these people.

But based on their trust in Mary, they allowed Enelu and others to join without any further questions.

"Where do you think these people are coming from?"

"The answer is obvious."

He and Sengoku looked at each other and said in unison:

"Revolutionary Army."

"Hahaha……"

Sengoku laughed.

"Desert United's time is too short to cultivate such a character."

"I didn't expect Mary to have contact with the Revolutionary Army so early."

Warring States laughed and his expression sank slightly.

"Yeah." Crane shook his head.

Maybe others can't remember it, but these two people remember it very clearly.

Yin Renault Chamber of Commerce Representative, Dela River.

One of the five honorary presidents of Desert United when it was founded.

He looked exactly like the Sabo in front of him.

This person only appeared once when the Desert Alliance was established, and never appeared again.

The connection between the Desert Alliance and the Revolutionary Army cannot happen overnight, otherwise there would be no need for the world government to go to war in such a big way.

He and Sengoku, who connected everything, smiled bitterly again.

If Mary arranged everything...

It would be too scary to start arranging it from such an early stage.

And just as Sengoku and Hezuru expected, the stubborn golden lion didn't think deeply at all, and the crazy red-haired man couldn't spare his mind to think deeply except beating Akainu and being beaten by Akainu.

Only Beckman looked thoughtfully at the blood that was suddenly drawn away, but before he had time to think about it, he felt a strong wind coming from behind him after finally holding the ice blade and sand blade.

His thoughts were interrupted in an instant, and he quickly turned around to block, and the dragon claw hand met his fist.

Inadvertently, he was beaten and flew backwards.

When Qing Zhi saw this, he immediately clapped his hands.

"Bad mouth!"

The huge ice pheasant rushed out of his hand. The distance was only a few dozen meters, and in an instant the sharp-tongued front end hit Beckman hard on the back.

"Shalou shotgun!"

Seeing the opportunity coming, An Ye, who had been playing very conservatively, immediately sprayed out all the sand surrounding him to protect him, covering Beckman like rain.

"Iron Block·Shield Prison."

Beckman was forced to strengthen his own hardness.

One move followed another, and now Beckman had no room to dodge.

After playing with Garp for so many years, I have learned half-baked the six moves, but now I can only use iron and weapons to fight.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Sand, dust and ice mist flew all over the sky. After it dispersed, Beckman broke through with blood dripping from his body and distanced himself from the three of them.

Sabo's move came so suddenly, not to mention Beckman, even Aoki and An didn't react, so they didn't prepare enough killing moves.

Beckman's bet was right. Although he was covered in blood and flesh, he still had superficial wounds, which was harmless in a battle of this level.

If Qing Zhi and An were ready, it was unclear whether Beckman would be able to wake up, let alone rush out.

"Ah...I missed it..." Aokiji scratched his head in distress, then looked at Sabo, "Sorry for not seizing this opportunity, who..."

"Saab, my name is Sabo."

"Ah, Sabo."

Qing Zhi felt that this face looked familiar.

Beckman gasped and looked at the three people gathering in the distance.

Based on his knowledge, it is not difficult to see that although Sabo's strength is not as strong as Aokiji, he vaguely surpasses An.

"Here comes another one..."

Beckman looked at Shanks and Shiji, who were fighting against each other, then at Mary and Mihawk, who were almost out of sight, and finally at the three people in front of him. Even if they were calm, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"As for that, beat the three of them one on one, and beat me three on one. Am I weaker than the three of them, right?"

"You are the only one with an online IQ."

"..."

Very good, very strong reasons, and Beckman was unable to refute them.

He could only sigh and his eyes became firm again.

"I knew I should have persuaded them to stop. Why did the navy add so many people after not seeing it for a few days..."

While thinking quietly, Beckman rushed forward.

"It's really troublesome!"

"..."

Thousands of meters high in the air, the rhythm of Mihawk and Mary, who were constantly colliding, gradually slowed down.

After they had flown to a place much higher than the clouds and could barely see the people below, Mary stopped what she was doing.

Mihawk's knife was barely placed on Mary's neck, and he almost cut it in.

But in the end he stopped the knife without hurting a single hair.

This ability to control the knife is amazing.

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other in silence, and the sea of ​​blood gradually calmed down.

After a long time, Mihawk put down the knife and spoke first.

"Tell me, who can you let go?"