Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

This sudden change shocked the chaotic crowd around them.

Before they could react,

Darren and Dorag took action almost at the same time.

The military boots broke through the water stains on the ground beneath their feet, and the two of them shot toward each other like tigers pouncing on prey.

His fierce momentum caused the table and wine glass in front of him to break into pieces.

The black dragon claws and exploding fists smashed through the heavy rain curtains, colliding heavily in mid-air with astonishing power!

boom!

The majestic air waves were centered on the impact point of the two men's attacks, spreading out in all directions, setting off horizontal rain curtains in the torrential rain, and the stone slabs on the streets were being blown away like waves.

The glass windows of surrounding pubs, restaurants and shops were shattered by the explosion at the same time. Civilians covered their ears in horror and ran around holding their heads.

"Hahahaha!! Your strength... has improved so much!!"

Looking at the arrogant Commodore in front of him, Dorag's eyes burst out with strong fighting spirit, and he laughed happily.

Darren smiled and said nothing.

The figure quickly moved closer.

Bang bang bang bang! !

The two of them were fighting each other quickly, and the fists, claws, knees, and whip legs wrapped in armed and domineering collided fiercely in the heavy rain, making a dull explosion.

Everywhere he passed, whether it was street lamps, dining tables, signboards or even buildings and other obstacles, they seemed to have been swept away by a tornado and turned into ruins.

Out of some tacit understanding, the trajectories of their fights moved towards uninhabited areas, without affecting any civilians.

"The fight started..."

The civilians who fled far away looked at the buildings that had been affected and collapsed one after another due to the battle between the two men with horrified faces. They couldn't help but gasped and couldn't believe their eyes.

One of them reacted quickly and gritted his teeth and said:

"Quick!! Keep calling the phone bug!! Notify the Navy to ask them for reinforcements!!"

"If you only rely on the Commodore alone, I'm afraid he is no match for that guy!"

"That's a criminal publicly wanted by the world's governments!!"

After the words fell, the civilians dialed the phone bug again without hesitation.

But this time, the communication was connected! !

"It's connected!! It seems that the signal was unstable due to the storm just now."

"Hey! We found that...criminal!! Dorag!!"

"Yes, yes, yes!! There is a navy who is delaying him with his life!! Send reinforcements quickly!!"

When he said this, the civilian holding the phone bug saw Darren flying backwards like a cannonball in a navy cape, his body crashed through two buildings, and he vomited blood.

His pupils shrank suddenly, his heart was filled with fear, and he hurriedly roared at the phone bug.

"That Marine named Darren... He's about to lose!! He's vomiting blood!! I feel like he's about to die!!"

"Yes, that's the address!!"

"Damn it!! Stop procrastinating!! Send someone here quickly!!"

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at the same time.

On the sea more than a hundred nautical miles away from the island where Dolag and Darren are located.

The two warships were trudging forward in the storm.

Thunder and lightning.

A navy soldier wearing a raincoat rushed into the cabin in panic, saluted with trembling hands:

"S-Major General Sakaski! Major General Porusalino!! Found it!!!"

Sakaski, who was looking at the nautical charts in the light of the oil lamp, his face darkened and he suddenly stood up.

"Where?"

Porusalino on the side adjusted his sunglasses with a teasing smile on his lips.

"Here, here!!"

The young navy pointed to an island on the chart, swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty:

"According to reports from eyewitnesses on the island, Brigadier General Darren is engaged in a fierce battle with the target. He has been seriously injured and is at a disadvantage. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long!"

Sakaski's face suddenly turned gloomy to the point of dripping water.

"Damn Dorag!"

The clenched fist gradually glowed red, and black smoke began to rise.

"Porusalino!"

He suddenly turned around and stared at Porusalino with cold eyes.

The latter raised his hands, shrugged helplessly and said:

"I know, I'll go there first..."

Sakaski said in a hoarse voice:

"Dolag must be held back and he must not be allowed to escape!"

"...I'll be there soon!"

Porusalino muttered as he walked out of the cabin:

"I can only say that I will do my best. After all, you know that guy is not that easy to deal with..."

"He is Teacher Zefa's student and the son of Lieutenant General Garp."

After saying this, his figure suddenly dispersed into countless golden photons, then roared into the sky and disappeared in the violent storm in an instant.

"Of course I know……"

A gloom flashed in Sakaski's eyes, looking at the light disappearing into the distance, he murmured softly.

He and Dolag had never dealt with each other, and conflicts often broke out. There were also quite a few cases where they got into fights because of their different concepts of enforcing justice. Naturally, he knew very well how strong Dolag was.

And Sakaski also knew very well that there was another meaning hidden in Porusalino's words.

‘Are you really going to deal with Dorag? Regardless of his strength, he is still a student of Teacher Zefa and the biological son of Lieutenant General Garp...'

Sakaski was silent for a few seconds, expressionlessly picked up the military cap on the table, lowered his head and put it on.

The shadow of the brim of his hat obscured his eyes.

His fists clenched tighter and tighter.

"Set off!"

…

Boom! !

Darren's figure walked out of the ruins of the building and spat blood on the ground.

"It's so exciting."

He squinted at Dorag, who was boiling with fighting spirit in the distance, and raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth.

"It's really easy for you to get into trouble..."

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Hahahaha!! Darren, how are you!! The blow just now was the unique move of Dragon Claw Fist!!"

Dorag laughed enthusiastically, with pride on his face:

"Through the skill of dragon claws, the power bursts out in an instant, just like the breath of a giant dragon!!"

"How's it going!? Let's try this move next!! I've long wanted to have a hearty battle with you!!"

The words fell,

Dolag raised his arm, and a dark green hurricane began to gather crazily in his palm.

The air was like a sharp blade that cut everything, spinning in his palm at a terrifying speed, constantly expanding and expanding, and finally formed a huge wind column twenty or thirty meters high!

With its exaggerated twisting and destructive power, the surrounding buildings and buildings were uprooted and swept into the eye of the storm just a little bit closer, and then turned into rubbish!

Looking at this horrific scene, the corners of Darren's eyes trembled crazily.

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