Pirate Death Arrives

In the harbor.

In front of a large ship.

The sound of gunfire continued, the smoke filled the air, and the ground was covered with the corpses of pirates and navy.

And it was in this tense and depressing scene.

A group of prisoners wearing black and white striped prison uniforms surround a surveillance phone bug like stars and the moon.

"Okay, let's get started!"

"Well, cough!"

"Ah? That person standing there, could it be that, although his true identity has been hidden all this time, he is one of the legendary crew members on the ship of Pirate King Gol D. Roger... Big Pirate Clown Bucky Captain?"

"That's right!"

Bucky suddenly turned his head and pointed it at the surveillance phone bug, with a confident smile on his face.

It’s just that dirty face and big red nose, it’s so funny no matter how you look at it.

"Well, well, Captain Bucky...you have a nosebleed."

A pirate from Impel Down City suddenly reminded him.

Bucky subconsciously touched his nose, and sure enough, what he saw was scarlet.

Immediately, he hurriedly stopped.

"wait wait wait!"

After a while, the grooming was completed.

Act 2 continues.

The future Yonko, Bucky the Clown, has officially started live streaming.

only……

No one noticed that although the eyes of the surveillance phone bug were half open, there was no aura in them.

In layman's terms, this surveillance phone bug lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

This means that Bucky has been doing useless work, like a real clown.

On the execution platform.

When Warring States learned that one of the surveillance phone bugs had been lost, there was no change in the expression on his face.

He knew that those phone bugs were useless.

Even if it recovers temporarily, it will be a blur. It is a coercive impact that ordinary people cannot bear, let alone an ordinary phone bug?

Besides, they had no time to waste.

Akainu seems to have succeeded as well.

Look up.

I saw another figure gradually appearing behind Whitebeard on the far bow of the Moby Dick.

Whitebeard tilted his head slightly and asked first.

"Scuiard, are you okay?"

Scuyard was unusually calm.

"He's still alive at last."

"Really? I haven't been able to contact you since the beginning. How is the situation at Bay Head?"

"The pirates under my command seem to have suffered heavy casualties. I took a shortcut to get here."

"The Warring States Period will not show mercy and will use all its combat power to deal with us."

"Dad, have you discovered the Navy's tactics?"

"I have been friends with Sengoku for a long time."

"I see!"

"Being surrounded and suppressed by the navy from behind is exactly what I want. I want to attack too. I just need to attack it in one go."

"Yes, each of the 43 pirate groups under our command has accepted your kindness. For the sake of the Whitebeard Pirates, they will go through fire and water without any hesitation!"

As the two asked and answered questions, the invisible contradiction seemed to be intensifying invisibly.

This also made Scuyard more determined about what he would do next.

"Sorry, but this is..."

"I understand that this is a battle to protect the family. The pirate Whitebeard will not abandon his family. Because of this, everyone will follow you here. It's just that in your family, we are also one of them. "

As soon as he finished speaking, amid the sound of gunfire, no one expected that a sharp long knife would simply and easily penetrate the abdomen of the strongest man in the world. The blade continued to spread until it completely penetrated him.

At this moment, the world seemed to have stopped.

The captains of each division of the White Regiment opened their eyes wide, with some beads of sweat on their foreheads, and their faces were full of anger and disbelief.

In the corner where no one saw, Akainu walked slowly, with a faint smile on his lips.

Rumble——

Suddenly, a strong crash sounded, and everyone came back to their senses.

That was the battle between Lodi and Hawkeye.

They are still continuing and have not stopped because of this incident.

However, Luo Di's attention was distracted here.

The moment he saw the large vortex spider, he knew that Akainu's estrangement had been successful.

The follow-up plan can be implemented immediately.

However, before that, his sword... must be refined into a black sword first!

And if nothing else, this opportunity lies with Hawkeye.

Rumble——

The crashing sound became more intense.

The two of them also fought more and more bravely, and the space continued to tremble, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

The sky is clear.

Not a cloud can be seen for thousands of miles.

Under the dazzling sunlight.

One left and one right, the collision of the two slashes turned into a green and black arc-shaped shock wave, which extended in all directions at an extremely fast speed until it flew several kilometers away, and then slowly dissipated.

The originally calm sea surface began to become turbulent, and the amplitude became larger and larger as time went by. When the waves splashed to a certain extent, it was very likely to trigger a tsunami.

Buzz——

After another cut in the air, Luo Di's heart beat suddenly.

"This feeling!?"

His expression changed slightly, and he flew back, tens of meters away in an instant.

For some reason, Hawkeye did not continue to pursue, but instead put away the black knife in his hand, Ye.

"Is it going to be done?"

He looked up, his golden eyes locked on the 'Yellow Spring' in Luo Di's hand.

I could see that it was entangled with a strong armament-colored domineering energy and a little bit of overlord-colored domineering power.

They are constantly intertwined and blended, pouring in and slowly transforming Huangquan with some strange and incomprehensible laws.

And when they circulated for a week, they returned to Luo Di's body.

A strange connection is gradually emerging.

At this moment, an invisible bridge seemed to be formed between the knife and the holder.

The bond becomes deeper and deeper.

As the saying goes, the knife moves at will, which means the knife reaches.

Luo Di feels this way now.

People and swords complement each other, and their thoughts are united. There is nothing in this world that can be cut continuously.

It can be regarded as the integration of man and knife in the true sense.

"Disperse!"

And when Luo Di dispersed the armed color and overlord color covering Huang Quan's body, a perfect black light came into view under the sunlight.

Until now, he could finally be sure - the black knife was finished!

If the previous underworld was dominated by the demonic power that separated from the devil fruit, then now underworld is completely the soul that Luo Di has been fighting for for many years and the tempering of his domineering spirit, or in other words, the sword. soul.

It inherited Luo Di's will and was completely connected with Luo Di.

"Is this what it feels like?"

Luo Di stroked the blade of the blade gently, and a flash of uncontrollable excitement flashed across his eyes.

Buzz——

Suddenly, Huang Quan also trembled slightly, as if responding to him.

"good!"

The corners of Luo Di's mouth rose, and he was in a very good mood.

Flip the right hand and Huang Quan is sheathed instantly.

And when he looked up, he met a pair of sharp golden eyes.

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