One Piece: Turning Fruit

Chapter 116
"Hahaha, as for whether what I said is true or not, it depends on yourself." Looking at the expression on Alan's face, the captain felt great joy in his heart, ignored Alan, and slowly straightened up Waisted.

He turned around and waved at his crew, "Hey, give me a knife!".

Naturally, a younger brother beside him quickly handed over the weapon and a pistol along the way.

Not too picky either.

The captain took the weapon, took two steps forward, walked in front of Joya, raised the long knife in his hand, looked into Alan's eyes and said with a wicked look, "Look, I'm going to do it soon, How does it feel that your loving partner will die in front of your eyes in a short while?"

As the captain spoke, he held the long knife in his hand and made a gesture to chop off at Joya's neck.

But as soon as the long knife fell halfway down, it was immediately retracted.

"You bastard!!" Allen said as he watched the enemy captain grit his teeth.

"Hahaha, thank you for the compliment." Seeing the expression on Allen's face, the enemy captain laughed loudly.

"Forget it, I'm not teasing you anymore." He raised the long knife in his hand again, and the enemy captain's eyes showed seriousness this time.

In the next second, it cut down on Qiao Ya's neck.

"Joya." Allen closed his eyes in pain.

Seeing that the long knife in the captain's hand was about to cut Qiao Ya's neck, at this critical moment, he suddenly heard a roar, "Bastard! Stop!!!".

A figure stood up from behind.

"Alva!", Hearing this familiar voice, Allen opened his eyes with joy in his heart.

But then he reacted, "Stop it, don't come anymore, take Joe...you run away!".

As he spoke, he struggled to get up.

Originally, Allen wanted to say that Alva would take Joya with him, but in this situation, it is only a matter of luck that Alva can run by himself.

"How could I leave you two behind!", clutching his chest, Alva staggered to his feet.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa !", with a roar, Alva launched a meaningless charge towards the captain.

It really doesn't make sense to say it doesn't make sense.

Alva was never the captain's opponent, let alone injured now.

Even if the impact just now didn't displace Alvaner, the ribs had been broken into several pieces.

Standing up now is considered strong willpower.

Not to mention an active attack.

Looking at Alva who was slowly walking towards him, the captain gradually felt impatient.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you guys are really tenacious, you can't kill them no matter what." With the sword and gun on his waist, the captain took the initiative to take two steps forward and came to Alva's side.

And looking at the captain walking towards him, Alva raised his fist and was about to smash it down.

But it's a pity. There is nothing to be sorry about.

Alva's current appearance has no meaning other than delivering food.

The captain didn't intend to dodge at all, and he didn't even use his armed arrogance, allowing Alva's fist to fall on him weakly.

"You little brats," the captain held Alva's head with one hand and lifted him up.

"Give me an honest death, can't you!!" With a sudden push down, the wooden deck broke directly, and the captain roared in venting style.

Then he kept moving, and he drew out the long knife at his waist and stabbed Alva's neck.

The red blood cells gushed out instantly, dyeing the deck under Alva's body bright red.

At the same time, it fell on the face of Grandma Paqi below the deck.

Dye her original rich powder makeup.

"Alva!!!", Allen cried out in grief.

"You bastard!!" Struggling to get up, Allen activated his ability, and the transparent drill condensed on his hand again.

It's just that the drill bit this time is so weak compared to the past.

Staggering forward, Allen wanted to rush over to avenge Alva.

"Tsk, a bunch of annoying guys." Smacking his tongue lightly, the captain suddenly felt dull, pulled out the pistol, and pointed it at Allen.

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, and smoke from the gunpowder burnt slowly rose from the captain's muzzle.

But it wasn't Allen who fell to the ground.

"Joya." Looking at Qiaoya who was lying in blood, Allen knelt down weakly.

At that moment, when the captain raised his gun, Joya was already standing in front of Allen.

Gently stroking Joya's cheek, Allen couldn't help recalling the past in his mind.

"Yo~ good morning, Joya"

"Your morning is so early!"

"Hey! Joya, let's go to sea!"

"I agree. Captain"

"Hey Alva, what do you want to be when you grow up?"

"open a tavern"

As the memories deepened, a string in Allen's mind suddenly broke.

The ability is activated unconsciously.

An inexplicable force suddenly appeared, covering the entire ship
Bow, stern, deck, keel, and everyone on deck.

Everyone felt this power.

The first to suffer was Allen's people, some weaker crew members, starting from the neck, their heads began to deflect to the right unconsciously.

It's ninety degrees and it hasn't stopped.

Finally, with a crisp sound, this group of weak guys saw directly behind him.

"Captain.", struggling to maintain the strength around his neck, Bohr half-kneeled on the deck and reached out to grab Alan's clothes, hoping that he could stop the strength.

"This kid..." The captain narrowed his eyes and looked at Allen who was kneeling on the ground with a dazed expression.

The whole body has turned into pitch black.

As early as when this force appeared, the captain had already covered his whole body with armed colors.

Seeing that several of his crew had their necks broken by Allen, the captain was not joking, and drew out his long knife and walked in front of Allen.

"It's such a pity, kid." Looking at Allen who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, the captain sighed with emotion for some reason.

In the next second, the long knife in his hand sank into Allen's left chest.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Allen looked down at the knife on his chest, but his eyes skipped the long knife, and turned to Joya who was lying on the ground, and Alva in the distance.

"Sorry.. I'm late"

Allen closed his eyes.

"Huh~", with Alan's death, the power that shrouded the entire ship began to dissipate.

Looking at Allen's crew who couldn't help but collapsed on the ground, one of his men came to the captain's side, "Captain, what should I do with these guys?"

Glancing at the remaining "elites", the captain said, "If you are willing to surrender, you can stay to supplement the crew, and if you don't, you can kill them."

Then he kept saying, "Search the ship to see if you can get any treasure, clean up the battlefield by the way, and throw all the dead into the sea."

"As for this ship, leave it to that brat." After speaking, the captain glanced at Allen.

"What a pity."

(End of this chapter)