Pirates: The Biggest Scum In Marine History

at the same time.

A desolate island.

A silver phantom penetrated the clouds at an incomparably frightening speed, quickly sinking from the sky into the earth.

Boom! !

A dull vibration came from the center of the deserted island.

The mighty dust spread out instantly at the phantom's landing point, presenting yellow-brown radiating ripples on the ground, flooding the surrounding bushes.

The cool sea breeze whizzed past, blowing away the dust quickly.

In the crumbling forest, a huge pothole appeared.

The top of the small metal ark was completely submerged into the ground, and the hull was almost twisted into twists.

"You damn bastard... don't you know how to control your speed?"

Bullet rubbed his head and walked out of the smoke, while moving his neck and making a crackling sound, he said with an unhappy face.

"It's pretty good that I didn't throw you on that island to die. Don't ask so much from your savior."

Darren stepped out of the pit, panting heavily, with the Senor's arm on his shoulder.

While speaking, he carefully put down the bloody Senor, avoiding touching his wound, and leaned his back against the trunk of a big tree.

"I am... where..."

Senor slowly woke up from the coma at this time, he opened his eyelids with difficulty, and his dry lips opened and closed to make a sound.

"We escaped."

Darren sat down next to Senor, unceremoniously took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes, and smiled at him:

"I've seen your injuries."

"Don't worry, you won't die."

As he spoke, he took out a cigarette from the pack and handed it to Senor.

"As I said, after you survive, we will sit together and have a good smoke."

Senor was taken aback.

He looked at Darren's face full of Bloodline, fell silent for a moment, and took the cigarette from Darren's hand.

"Hey, where did you get the cigarette, give me one too."

Bullet, who was sitting not far away, suddenly called out.

Darren took out the lighter, lit it for Senor and himself, and then threw it to Bullet.

"When I got out of the prison, I touched it from the corpse of one of the pirates."

he said casually.

Bullet bit the cigarette in his mouth and sneered:

"Your style of doing things is really becoming more and more like a pirate."

call……

The three of them sat there smoking a cigarette, raised their heads, looked at the blue sky and white clouds above their heads through the variegated leaves and shadows of Madara, and no one spoke for a while.

The warm sun is shining, and the sea breeze is blowing refreshingly on the cheeks, as if it can dispel all the tiredness and pain.

They couldn't help squinting their eyes, enjoying the... short leisure after the great battle.

"Hey Darren, you think that guy Kaido is probably going to explode this time?"

Bullet let out a long puff of smoke and glanced at Darren with a smile:

"The base camp was turned upside down by us, and all the munitions production lines were destroyed."

Darren shrugged, exhaled a smoke ring, and laughed:

"Who knows?"

"But having said that, I didn't expect to be able to cooperate with you like this."

That move of "Splitting the Country" was a joint attack that the two of them had honed during their short training in prison.

The inspiration for this move comes from Bullet's killing intent to slaughter a country, and Darren's understanding of the giant's combo technique "Hakoku" in Darren's mind.

By bursting out a sufficient amount of Armament Haki in an instant, and driving it simultaneously with non-human physique and strength... With the joint efforts of the two, it actually blocked Kaido's full blow that wrapped Conqueror's Haki.

Although during this period of time, Kaido's combat power was far from reaching the peak level of later generations, this record is still worthy of the pride of Darren and Bullet.

After all, their cooperation time is very short, and their running-in is extremely limited. This trick of "splitting the country" is still in an imperfect state.

According to Darren's calculations, the real "split the country" is definitely not inferior to the "overlord sea" that Kaido and BIG MOM jointly performed.

Under ideal conditions, the true power of this trick, just like its name, has the terrifying power to tear apart a country with one blow.

"Hahahahaha!! Who would have thought that two 'enemies of life and death' would cooperate to develop a powerful combat technique!?"

Bullet couldn't help laughing, and his long, messy golden hair flew into the air.

There are also some immature faces stained with dried Bloodline, which actually gives a sense of boldness like Haki's side leakage.

He flicked the ashes of his cigarette skillfully.

"This world is really ridiculous..."

Darren smiled, took a long puff of cigarette, and stared up at the sky.

"Yeah, that's ridiculous."

Senor looked at the two guys in front of him quietly, and found that both of them gradually lowered their heads and stared at the cigarettes in their hands.

Birds were flying in the forest, and the setting sun filled the sky and sea in the distance.

The moment the last ash fell to the ground——

Senor's pupils suddenly shrank.

boom!

The majestic wind blew against his face, making his hair fly.

He only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and subconsciously grabbed the giant tree behind him with both hands.

Darren and Bullet collided with each other, fists colliding and elbows leaning.

The collision of Armament Haki caused a storm that directly knocked down trees within a radius of tens of meters.

In an instant, Conqueror's Haki, which was almost violent, erupted from both of their bodies at the same time.

Dense lightnings continued to appear and die in the void, and the world lost its color, leaving only grayish white.

Senor looked at this scene with disbelief.

They were talking and laughing just now, but in the blink of an eye, these two guys started fighting! ?

However, the confrontation between the two came and went quickly.

Only a dull roar was heard,

Darren and Bullet were both shaken back at the same time, their feet plowing long grooves in the ground.

Dust is flying.

Two burned cigarette butts slowly fell to the ground from mid-air.

Darren and Bullet looked at each other expressionlessly, then smiled at the same time.

"If you weren't Marine, we would be pretty good friends, Darren."

Bullet laughed.

Darren smiled and shook his head, lighting up a cigarette again.

"I thought you were the kind of person who doesn't need friends."

Bullet was startled, then burst into laughter.

"Yeah, I really don't need it."

He turned around and walked straight to the abandoned metal ark, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the twisted metal hull.

With the activation of the Fusion Fruit ability, the Metal Ark quickly began to squirm like a living creature, forming a small submarine.

Darren didn't stop him, watching Bullet calmly as he towed the small submarine to the surface not far away and pushed it into the water.

Bullet jumped from the shore and stood on top of the submarine.

The setting sun in the distance reflected his figure aglow, and the sea surface shone with sparkling waves.

"So Darren..."

Bullet turned his head and said with a ferocious smile:

"Don't become too weak, or the next time we meet, I will kill you too easily, and it will be boring."

Darren waved and said with a smile:

"Get out of here before I regret it."

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Bullet laughed again, clenched his fists, and dove headfirst into the sub, disappearing under the surface in no time.

Darren stood where he was, quietly watching the rippling sea, his eyes narrowed.

The next time we meet, maybe it will be the final fight, Bullet.

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