Pirates: Kill Momanosuke at the beginning

Gnar stood where he was, with black scales gradually covering his body.

After a while, Gnar's whole body was covered by dragon scale armor, with ferocious horns on the joints, his limbs transformed into a dragon body, and the black horns on his head became more ferocious. The hard helmet covered Gnar's face tightly, only his scarlet eyes were exposed, and the steel-like black dragon tail hung on the ground, swinging unconsciously.

Shanks clenched the Griffin in his hand, it seemed that the situation was not good.

"Shanks, the real battle has just begun!"

On the other side, Yamato in the form of Dakou True God moved quickly in the forest, chasing and killing Jesus Bu who had fled here.

Jesus cloth hid behind a big tree with a spear in his arms and was panting violently. It can be said that Yamato was the strongest enemy he had ever encountered after being brought to the boat by Shanks.

In the past, as long as the enemies hit the eyebrows, they would die instantly, but Yamato would be fine after rubbing it. It was too outrageous, but he estimated that it would be more difficult for Shanks, and maybe their red-haired pirates would be wiped out on this island.

"Found you! Little mouse!"

"Horse Phantom Blade!"

Yamato used the mace Ajian to strike at Jesus cloth from top to bottom, wrapped in air-conditioning. Jesus cloth predicted the attack with his powerful knowledge, and a donkey rolled to avoid the deadly attack.

Looking back, the ground has been frozen, and scattered ice debris is everywhere.Jesus couldn't help swallowing his saliva. It seems that today is his death day. As a sea warrior, perhaps this is his destination.

Jesus cloth struggled to dodge Yamato's stormy attack, and occasionally took advantage of the gap between Yamato's attacks to shoot, but unfortunately Yamato's armed color was only slightly inferior to Nal, and he would not deliberately dodge in the face of this kind of attack.

Jesus Bu knew that his chances of winning were not high, but he still wanted to attack Yamato with all his strength. He didn't want to be caught without a fight. That was a cowardly move. He didn't come to be a coward by abandoning his sick wife and son who was dying!
"Thundering gossip!"

Yamato finally predicted Jesus Bu's next move, knocked him into the air with a precise stick, hit a tree, vomited blood, and was dying. Yamato walked to Jesus Bu with a mace in his hand.

"That's right, even if you know you're invincible, you don't give up. It's a bit manly." Yamato held up Jian, ready to give Jesus Bu the final blow.

"and many more!"

Yamato stopped in mid-air, as if he wanted to hear what Jesus would say.

"Cough cough cough~ I have no regrets in dying when I lose to a strong man like you, but I still feel very guilty about one thing. I abandoned my wife and son and came to the sea. I am really not a competent father and husband. Before I die, can I ask you to give this to my son?"

Jesus took out something wrapped in a mottled white cloth, and when he opened it, there was a beautiful pistol inside.

Yamato remained silent and silently accepted the exquisite pistol: "Location? Name?"

After hearing Yamato's words, Jesus laughed hard: "Ahem, great, my hometown is Donghai-Xiluobu Village, and my son is called Usopp!"

Jesus gasped heavily: "Huh, huh, kill me! Remember to tell my Usopp that his father was a brave sea warrior"

Yamato turned his head away, picked up the pistol that Jesus had dropped on the ground, and stuck it to his forehead.

"boom!"

Yamato threw the pistol aside, and left slowly with the mace on his shoulders. Pity for the loser is tantamount to an insult. Yamato understood this truth very well, so he accepted Jesus Bu's life cleanly. This is the best respect for him.

On the other side, Beckman and Laqilu felt a throbbing in their hearts when they heard the long-lost gunshots. They looked at each other. The woman had just chased in the direction of Jesus Bu.

"Deputy captain? What should we do? Are you watching the captain fight alone?" Laqilu couldn't help asking as he looked at the two men fighting back and forth at the bottom of the mountain.

Beckman took a puff of his cigarette and said lightly, "If you disturb the captain's battle, he will be angry."

"I know, but, Captain, what if he loses?" Laqilu clenched his fists tightly, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Shanks was panting, but Gnar was still able to handle it with ease. If the battle continues, I'm afraid.
"Let's talk about it at that time! And, you forgot, there is a difficult woman who is also an animal-type phantom beast ability. We can't tell the winner in a short time, and we can't spare a hand to help the captain!"

The thing that Beckman was most worried about happened. Gnar and Yamato's strength far exceeded their expectations. Except for him and the captain, Yamato couldn't resist.

This is the biggest crisis in the history of the red-haired pirates. Beckman is very aware of this. The two siblings are simply monsters among monsters. They are both offensive and defensive, and their physical strength is bottomless. Just the two of them almost pushed them to a desperate situation.

If Shanks can't defeat Gnar, their pirate career is likely to be over.

"Clang, clang, clang~"

Shanks' sword made a metallic sound on Gnar's body, and Griffin, who was wrapped in armor, barely broke Gnar's scales.

"How? Such defensive power!" Shanks' sword hand trembled slightly. Although he said that the loss of his arm had little effect on him, it was different when facing an opponent of comparable strength.

"Are you desperate? All the unfavorable situations in this world are caused by the lack of ability of the person involved. If you can be stronger, this will not be the case, but you do have potential, but unfortunately, you have no chance."

The battle between the two lasted almost overnight. Shanks' strength was indeed far superior to that of Katakuri. Gnar had to use the strongest half-dragon form. In the dragon form, his strength, speed, defense, and recovery increased geometrically. Without the overlord's entanglement, it was impossible to penetrate his defense and attack his body under the scales.

In front of Gnar, Shanks' defense is useless, but he can hardly bear being attacked by Gnar once, not to mention that he is not good at defense.

Shanks' heart sank to the bottom, but then he regained his strength, and an inexplicable force lingered on Griffin's sword.

Gnar narrowed his eyes, this posture made him feel a little chill, it wasn't the power of domineering, could it be said that it was the power possessed by the swordsman?
"Let's use this trick to decide the winner."