Pirates: The Biggest Scum In Marine History

Chapter 9 The Origin Of Dragon Claw Fist

The moment Darren's figure flew out at an astonishing speed, Drago's eyes lit up and he moved immediately.

boom! !

The two moved forward at the same time, their four wrists collided heavily, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye burst out.

have equal shares!

Without the slightest pause, the two changed their moves in unison in mid-air.

Fists bumped, elbows hit each other, and the crisp sound of bang bang kept coming out.

All the Marines on the deck stared wide-eyed, watching the fierce confrontation between the two with bated breath.

"good!!"

There was a bright light in Drago's eyes, and he staggered away from Darren's heavy punch, and when he slid forward, his fist slammed out with surging force.

boom!

A punch of white ripples bloomed on Darren's sharp-edged abdominal muscles, and Darren's figure slid back a few meters, with a piercing grin on his face.

With a bang, the deck shattered, and all the warships sank half a meter under their feet.

With the help of this recoil force, the Marine Commodore was like a shell that had escaped from its chamber, attacking towards Drago with a fierce look in its eyes.

Darren crossed a distance of several meters in an instant, and appeared beside Drago like a ghost. His waist sank, his left foot lifted, and a whip kick was thrown towards Drago's cheek like a thunderbolt.

Drago's figure flickered, military boots brushed his cheeks, and the strong wind blew his long black hair.

He reached out with one hand, tightly clasped Darren's feet, took a deep breath and was about to smash Darren into the deck.

Darren in mid-air was holding onto Drago's strength, using Drago's hand as a fulcrum, and his right foot fell from top to bottom like a battle axe!

boom! !

One arm blocked the blow.

Darren took this opportunity to break free from Drago's confinement, and the moment his body fell to the ground, he jumped up again like a tiger.

The pair of fists were slammed out at a frightening speed, turning into black shadows all over the sky, covering the figure of Drago.

"Hahahahaha!! Have fun!!"

Drago smiled boldly, and threw out both fists without hesitation.

Bang bang bang! !

The dull beating sound as dense as raindrops continuously exploded the body surfaces of the two of them.

Kake and Gion looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment, the corners of their mouths twitching.

The attacks of those two guys... both avoided the opponent's fist in unison.

Fist...to the flesh! !

...

After half an hour.

Darren and Dorag were lying on the deck in a large shape, panting.

The deck of the warship is full of potholes and holes, and one of the heavy guns was punched out of a hole.

Steaming sweat broke out from both of their bodies, and their mouths had Kakuzu hanging from Bloodline.

The Marines had already looked blankly.

They had never seen such a battle in their life.

It is more accurate to say that they have never seen such a stupid battle in their life.

Not defending, not dodging, just beckoning to the opponent's body and face with fists and kicks... It's so stupid that it's Ultimate.

"Your physique is as hard as steel..."

Drago wiped Bloodline from the corner of his mouth with a smile, and sat up without a gesture.

Although his strength and speed are much stronger than Darren's, but only in terms of physical defense, he is much inferior.

After the fight, Drago was shocked to find that he couldn't break through Darren's defense without using Armament Haki.

This feeling of frustration that he had never experienced before made him even more excited.

"Your fist is also very fierce..."

Darren also sat up and smiled.

Dorag learns from Zephyr and Garp, and his sparring can also hone his own physical data, and he has gained a lot.

Looking at the smile on Darren's face, Drago suddenly felt that it was quite a good job for him to come to North Blue to perform missions this time.

This guy's character seems to be very speculative with him...

"Not enough, the blow surface of the fist is too big, it can't break the defense at all..."

Drago pondered, looking down at his fists.

The phalanx is thick and looks full of powerful strength.

Hearing this, Darren wiped the sweat off his face and casually said:

"If you want to hit on a smaller surface, maybe the strength of your fingers will be better..."

The Finger Pistol in Marine Six Styles works like this.

"The power of the fingers..."

Drago seemed to think of something, and muttered to himself.

"—Yeah!! Hahahaha!! Darren you guys are such a genius!!"

He suddenly slapped his thigh violently, and burst out laughing excitedly.

Well, Darren could have sworn that for a split second he saw a light bulb go off in Drago's head.

I saw Dorag raised his right hand.

He made a strange gesture awkwardly.

The index finger and the middle finger are brought together, the ring finger and the little finger are brought together, and the five fingers become "three fingers", and the knuckles are slightly bent, which looks like a "claw" shape.

However, upon seeing this action, Darren's pupils shrank, and a storm arose in his heart.

This gesture... Could it be...

"Using the strength of the fingers... That's right, the strength of the thumb itself is strong enough, and the combination of the index finger and middle finger, ring finger and little finger can strengthen the joint's bearing capacity, so that it can be wrapped around stronger Armament Haki ..."

Dorag murmured as if possessed, and suddenly grabbed the deck under his feet with his claws.

"etc!!"

Darren's face changed slightly, and he quickly grabbed Drago's hand with one hand, and relieved his strength to one side.

The unguarded Drago was stunned, and a claw with majestic penetrating power landed on Darren's arm.

in an instant,

As if something broke in the air, a splash of blood spattered.

Drago looked at the shallow wound on Darren's arm in amazement,

"Break... broken defense?"

I just tried a move just now, and I didn't use 50% of my strength, but I broke Darren's defense! ?

How can this be……

Darren rolled his eyes angrily,

"If you go down with your claws, I'm afraid the entire warship will be pierced and shattered by your power in an instant."

Dorag was stunned when he heard the words, then rubbed his head in embarrassment and smiled, and said foolishly:

"I'm… sorry Darren."

Darren waved his hand, such a skin wound was nothing at all, it scabbed over in a few minutes.

However, in his heart, it seemed as if ten thousand muddy horses galloped past.

This...he was absolutely right...

Drago's blow just now...his gesture...was clearly Dragon Claw Fist! !

In the future, he will teach Sabo a powerful combat skill that will shine in the Dressrosa Arena... Dragon Claw Fist! !

Although the blow just now was quite rough, it was undoubtedly the Dragon Claw Fist.

It took less than half an hour to practice against myself... This guy, Dorag, has realized such a combat skill! ?

This... really deserves to be the protagonist's father!

Darren rubbed his temples, feeling a little helpless.

etc!

He suddenly came to his senses, looking at Dorag's smirk, he suddenly realized a fact that made his head full of black lines——

It looks like I have been a Kaidosensei for a while! ?

"Hahahaha, Darren really thank you this time. I didn't expect to practice against you, and let me comprehend a brand new combat technique."

Dorag laughed loudly and said:

"When I get more familiar with it later, I will teach you this combat skill as my thanks."

"Well, what do you think is a better name for this combat skill?"

Darren resisted the idea of ​​complaining, and said sullenly:

"Let's call it Dragon Claw Fist."

"Dragon Claw Fist... Dragon Claw Fist... Hahaha what a great name!!"

Drago put his arms around Darren's shoulders and said excitedly.

"Blu, blu... blu, blu..."

At this time, the call of the military phone bug suddenly rang.

Drago quickly took out the phone bug and connected the signal.

"Hi, I'm Drago."

A thick and deep voice came from the phone bug, full of chills.

"I'm Kong."

"Marshal Kong!"

Drago sat up straight suddenly, with a serious look on his face.

"Report the sea area where you are now." Kong's voice was the same as his style, vigorous and resolute.

Drago scratched his head and subconsciously looked at Darren.

The corners of Darren's eyes trembled, and he lowered his voice and said:

"We will now leave the North Blue waters and step into the Grand Line."

Drago then said the same thing to the phone bug.

Kong was silent for a moment.

"Well, there is an urgent task for you now."

"The old man orders you to place a few colleagues from North Blue nearby, and then enter the Grand Line as quickly as possible."

"The specific island coordinates will be handed over to you shortly."

Drago glanced at Darren and asked:

"Marshal Kong, what is the specific content of the mission?"

The phone bug was silent again.

"Cooperate with Naval Headquarters Vice Admiral Garp to seal off the target sea area... arrest Gol D Roger!"

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