Pirate Bloody Hand Mary

"Wait, stop, old man..."

"My fist moves on its own!"

"Damn it, if you do this...hiss..."

Fire Fist and Iron Fist exchanged punches, and Ace gasped and retreated with his fist.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts...hiss..."

"The art of physical exercise·hundreds of bullets."

Countless finger guns were shot from all directions, and Ace didn't have time to think about it before the flames burned out, forming a wall of high-temperature fire that blocked the finger guns.

The next moment, Garp's strong figure broke through the flames and punched Ace hard in the face.

"puff!"

Ace instantly flew backwards and crashed into the forest, followed by countless substitutes of Disimona chasing after him.

"ah--"

Ace emerged from a group of bushes with his head shaking, and densely packed armed domineering finger guns flew towards him.

The screams in the air made his scalp numb, and he quickly rolled a few times to dodge the attacks.

"call!"

As soon as he dodged Disimona's attack, Ace heard the whistling wind in his ears.

He looked up and saw a big tree with three people hugging him hitting him at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

"Old man, stop it!"

Ace shouted as he punched out a fire fist, and the tree instantly turned into a fireball and hit it back in the opposite direction.

The next moment, Garp's figure broke through the flames and rushed towards Ace.

"If you are willing to surrender obediently, I will stop!"

"That is impossible!"

"Then I won't show mercy!"

"Old man——"

Ace almost broke his teeth.

Facing Garp, he really couldn't muster the momentum to attack with all his strength when facing Disimona.

He knew that Garp was actually kind to him, and that he had accepted Garp's affection in the past but had not repaid it. Under the constraints of this kind of emotion, Ace, who was inferior to Garp in terms of physical strength, could not show his full potential at all. Full strength.

Although it was the same for Garp, Garp didn't really seem to kill Ace, so he stopped his attack, but there was still Ogisimona who had no scruples in taking action, watching eagerly from the side.

Overall, Ace lost a lot of this battle from the beginning.

The key is that the two people on the opposite side are both masters of physical skills. Even Ace can't outrun him. His speed is simply not comparable to these two.

"Mirror Fire Flame!"

Ace swung his hands violently at the menacing Garp, and the blazing white flames rushed out instantly. The flames that Ace was burning now were enough to scare Garp.

Taking advantage of Garp's slowing down, Ace's figure rushed deeper into the jungle.

Although Garp would not kill him, Ace had no doubts about Garp's determination to catch him.

He is trying to buy time as soon as possible and find a way to escape from the current situation of one versus two.

The gap in hard power is here. If Ace is always in a one vs. two situation, it is simply impossible to win...

"Susu."

Just as Ace was thinking about countermeasures, there was a commotion in the jungle facing him.

Then, a figure suddenly jumped out and bumped into Ace's arms.

The sudden scene startled Ace, and he almost forced the other party to retreat with flames. He almost subconsciously regarded the other party as Disimona's stand-in for the first time.

However, Ace only reacted when he noticed the opponent's one-armed arm.

"Raven……"

"Shut up!"

Raven lowered his figure and shouted, then he pulled out the cross knife hanging on his chest and stuffed it into Ace's hand.

Then, without hesitation, he pressed Ace's hand on his neck and pointed the blade at his neck.

"You are... uh..."

Ace showed a puzzled look when he saw this, and was suddenly stunned the next moment.

Then a flash of realization flashed in his eyes.

"Do you know what to do next?"

"I...how did you come up with such a method...?"

Ace bared his teeth at Raven and whispered.

"I have encountered this situation many times before, but I am usually the one who pursues."

Raven glanced at Ace: "Although we are both men of the sea, you and I are in completely different environments."

"Okay, that's all. I've taken care of you along the way. Helping you escape this time is repaying the kindness I've shown you all the way."

After saying that, Raven exerted force with one arm, and the knife in Ace's hand instantly drew a bloody mark on his neck.

Ace was so frightened that he let go, but Raven gave him a vicious look.

Ace, who was facing this situation for the first time, swallowed, and at the same time, there was the sound of popping trees behind him.

"Run towards the coast, your ships."

Raven said a little helplessly: "Don't you, a pirate, have any common sense about kidnapping hostages?"

"I've never done anything like this..."

Ace muttered while holding Raven in his arms as he walked swiftly.

Garp behind him was like an unstoppable chariot, crushing all obstacles and chasing after him, while the sky was filled with Disimona's stand-ins, and Ace could only run wildly.

The two rushed all the way to the coast on the other side, where a small boat powered by flames parked on the coast.

This was a gift given to him by Whitebeard and others when he first joined the Whitebeard Pirates, and it is still intact.

Just as he rushed towards the boat, Garp also rushed out of the jungle.

Without the interference of various vegetation and terrain, Garp walked as fast as flying. In an instant, he caught up with Ace and punched him in the head.

Raven twisted Ace's arm violently.

"hiss--"

Ace gasped and turned around, Raven's body being tossed around like a rag bag.

When he turned around, Garp's eyes shrank, and his iron fist came to a halt in front of Raven's nose.

"Why is there someone else on this island!?"

He widened his eyes and looked at Ace, then at Disimona.

Disimona raised her eyebrows and shrugged to show that she didn't know.

Ace's aura was too dazzling, and their attention was completely focused on Ace, not even noticing that there was anyone else on the island.

Besides, Raven himself is not strong, and now that he has a broken arm, he is already relatively weak.

Garp's face turned dark instantly, and when Ace supported Garp to stop, he dragged Raven and quickly retreated towards the boat.

"Want to run?"

Disimona frowned, and with a wave of her hand, a substitute suddenly stabbed towards Ace.

It was at this time that Garp took action to block the substitute.

"Wait!" Garp yelled, "He has a hostage!"

"So what? Catching Ace is the most important thing, isn't it?"

Disimona curled her lips disdainfully.

Ace breathed a sigh of relief, he finally figured out what the biggest benefit of Raven's doing was.

Although Disimona and Garp have a common purpose, they have different personalities.

The personality gap between the two people led to the fact that now that Ace has a hostage in his hands, there will inevitably be differences in their cooperation.

But there was something about this that made Ace unhappy.

"Ace..."

Garp's face was sullen, his eyes full of disappointment and anger.

"Have you fallen this low?"

"Whether it's Roger, Whitebeard or Golden Lion..."

"None of them have done anything so despicable..."

"Even as a pirate, you are too dirty..."

Ace didn't dare to look at the current Garp. Even if Ace knew that he and Raven were acting, the look would be too painful.

He could only close his eyes, gritted his teeth and said bravely:

"I can't fall here, old man..."

"I have to get out of here, I haven't done what I have to do yet."

"So, if you want to leave this island, you have to do something dirty...I admit it."

"you……"

Garp clenched his fists, and an unprecedented annoyance surged into his heart.

The cold hair on Ace's body exploded, and he felt a cold killing intent.

Old man...

Ace felt horrified. He could imagine what a terrible attack he would receive if he let go of Raven.

But after he struggled for a moment, he dragged Raven slowly back towards his boat.

No matter what... the idea that Raven came up with is indeed the only way Ace can think of to escape from Garp and Disimona.

…

"I thought I would be stopped midway, but..."

"It's you two. There is really no one left in the Desert Alliance."

Mihayin Ersheng looked at the two people, one black and one white, standing in front of him, without concealing the arrogance and disdain in his tone.

"The two CPs who followed Edweed back then actually dared to stand in front of the Five Old Stars. Did you overestimate yourselves or underestimate the Five Old Stars?"

"None of them. There is a high probability that we can't defeat you, even if we join forces..."

Standing on the deck, Bailong shook his head and said: "But now we have to stop you... It doesn't matter whether we can do it or not."

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent explosion sounded.

The fleet sailors under the White Dragon and the shady forces led by the Black Knight have begun fierce confrontations with the CP under the banner of Mikhail Saint, and explosions continue to occur on the sea.

The cannon fire of Mikhail Saint's flagship fleet rumbled, and the two sides began a fierce sea battle.

Only the flagship of Mikhail Saint with these three people standing on it had no interference from artillery fire.

None of the CPs on the flagship dared to step forward. To Mikhail Saint, the White Dragon and the Black Knight might not be considered strong, but ordinary CPs would only be killed instantly if they fought against these two people.

Several CPs who fell at the feet of the Black Knight and had a small opening in their throats were proof of this.

The Black Knight gently wiped the blood on his sword blade with a handkerchief, and then bowed gently to Saint Mihail.

"If possible, I don't want to be an enemy of my former boss. But unfortunately, Mr. Mihai Ersheng, using viruses to kill ordinary people is too despicable, and I cannot turn a blind eye."

"You actually even know what we are going to do..."

Mihayin Ersheng sneered: "Originally, I knew there was a traitor in Wulao Xing when I saw you two intercepting me. My whereabouts are top secret among top secrets."

"Now that you even know my purpose, I am even more sure of it."

"Let me guess, who is the traitor among the Five Old Stars?... Is it Saint Mohandas?"

"It doesn't matter who it is."

The Black Knight straightened up, flicked the rapier in his hand, and faced Mikhail Saint in a knightly duel.

"The important thing is that even within the World Government, we are not united. Our actions are not out of justice, but only out of humanity. Now it seems that even within the World Government, we understand that this war should not happen."

"What's more, your behavior is so destructive to humanity."

"Destroying humanity? Haha...short-sighted."

Mikhail Saint touched his beard, shook his head and said: "You don't know how powerful that adult is, let alone his methods."

"If these people don't die, more people will die in the future."

"I am the ruler, and it is not my wish to cause too much killing. But if I want to protect more people, these people must die. They are rebels, the chickens that kill the chickens to scare the monkeys."

"Shut your mouth, you're full of high-sounding nonsense."

Compared to the gentle and elegant Black Knight, White Dragon's temper is much more direct.

Now that he had completely broken with the World Government, he didn't bother to show mercy and scolded with full force:

"Any attempt to save more people in the future is just an excuse for what you are doing now. If you decide to sacrifice some people now to save others, in the so-called future, you will only sacrifice for people of higher value. other people."

"This cycle will never stop once it starts, and who is the most valuable person to you?"

"you……"

Mihayin Ersheng's words were bluntly exposed by Bai Long. His eyelids twitched, and his face was obviously a little worried.

The black knight sighed, glanced at Bailong, put one hand behind his back, lowered his body, and then covered the sword with armament-colored domineering energy.

"There is no point in talking any more, Mr. Mihai Ersheng."

"We are enemies now. I don't want more disputes, but if you insist on having your own way, then... there is nothing you can do."

"We can only steal the virus by force."

"Hahaha……"

When Mikhail Saint heard this, a burst of laughter came from his hoarse throat.

"In that case, let's give it a try."

"Who gave you the confidence to come here and plunder!?"

"sieve!"

As he spoke, the figure of the black knight disappeared in a flash, and he, who was mainly about speed, appeared in front of Mikhail Saint in an instant.

"Black Knight Gorz, enter!"

After saying that, he suddenly thrust out a sword and pierced the holy face of Mihayiner. The black armed domineering force shot out from his wrist like a ribbon, gathering together with the sword like petals, and stabbed.

"Concerto·Wind Flowers Play!"

The sword of the Black Knight is quite powerful, and the speed is extremely fast. At the same time, the destructive effect caused by the gathering of armed petals is also quite terrifying.

Facing this sword, Mikhail Yinsheng not only did not dodge, but showed a joking smile.

He didn't dodge, and even directly hit the black knight's sword with his own head.

When the black knight saw this, he shrank and forcibly deflected his sword.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. What Mikhail Saint did was too strange. The black knight didn't know the opponent's ability and didn't dare to stab him rashly.

Although it is possible that Mikhail Saint used this method to deliberately deceive the Black Knight, but... Goz still chose a safer way of playing, and risked his own life on the character of the Black Knight. This is not something that a five-star star can do. things.

After all, the deflected sword edge could not deviate too far. The sword blade brushed against Mikhail Saint's shoulder and instantly made a groove.

At the same moment, the wounds on Mikhail Saint's body disappeared instantly, and a burst of blood burst out from the Black Knight's shoulders, and the flesh and blood was cut away out of thin air.

"this……"

The black knight and the white dragon both widened their eyes at the same time. The next moment, Mikhail Saint approached the black knight's body and punched him in the abdomen.

"winter!"

"cough!"

The black knight paused and flew backwards. After rolling over a few times and landing on the ground, he touched his shoulder and saw a hand full of blood.

"...Does the fruit have the ability?"