I Stand For Justice In The Marine

"Ahem, ahem...... bastard Moria... I really underestimated you..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Cross was buried in the depths by countless broken rocks, and only sporadic light shone through the cracks in the stones, allowing him to barely see the dark environment around him, and the dust that fell from time to time made him cough uncontrollably.

Although heroes don’t mention bravery back then, Moria was able to be called a ‘West Blue Hero’ ten years ago, he could have a large number of pirates following him, and he was able to start a fierce battle called the ‘Great War’ with [Hundred Beasts] Kaido , Even if he fails, he can still be recognized by the World government, and the person invited to be [Seven Warlords of the Sea] is indeed not an existence that he can underestimate at will.

Thinking of this, Cross couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that Moria's Jedi counterattack didn't really hit him, otherwise even if he had Armament Haki's defense, he would definitely be pierced through the body by the 'Shadow Horn Gun'.

After all, at the time of the Summit War, Little Ozzy of the Whitebeard Pirates was a descendant of the devil Ozzy and a member of the ancient giant family. Run through, let alone an ordinary human like Cross.

Although he is very confident in his physical fitness, he will not be stupid enough to compare with the ancient giants. Even if the opponent is just a guy with brute force, he is still a real monster.

clatter——

After a while, Cross felt his dazed head wake up a little bit, and he endured the sore muscles all over his body, tried his best to push away the countless rocks on his body, and tried his best to climb up.

Not long after, a loud bang was heard, and a large number of broken rocks were blown out under the action of a huge force, splashing out in all directions like a rain of flowers, and on the cactus peak of the "rumbling" A puff of smoke and dust was stirred up.

"Bastard old bat!"

"Damn onions!"

"This time I will use all my strength to kill you, kill, kill..."

Cross let out an angry roar, and jumped more than ten meters high like a rocket, but was dumbfounded the next moment, and stuttered involuntarily.

He found that his eyes suddenly opened up, and he was clearly in a very high position with an incomparably wide field of vision. The height was so exaggerated that even the towns below the mountain could only be vaguely seen from a condescending height.

Most importantly, he was surrounded by devastated and desolate land, with large rocks stained with brown mud everywhere, and countless potholes of various sizes like lepers, as well as many broken and smashed cross monuments and wearing clothes. A skeleton in tattered clothes.

Fuck!

sin! sin!

I just dug your graves on purpose, please forgive me!

Although "digging graves and exterminating households" is a feudal superstition, but as an adulterer, the saying "the dead are the greatest" is still deeply embedded in his DNA, even if the owners of these tombs are pirates, destroying their tombs It is also very immoral.

Cross stood on the desolate land of Cactus Rock, the Armament Haki on his body faded, he patted his head with a headache, and said to himself: "It's not entirely my fault! That bastard Moria sent me flying, you guys Be clear in the underworld, don't come looking for it in the future... Ah bah, come looking for me, I'm not afraid!"

"I'm a dignified Marine, you low-class pirates, I'm not afraid when you're alive, let alone after death!"

After finishing speaking, Cross held his head high, straightened his back uprightly, and then quickly cast 'Moonwalk' to fly into the air and headed down the mountain.

That is, the back view is somewhat hasty.

On the other side, in the town of Whiskey Peak, all kinds of hoarse and weird roars came, and they couldn't make out what they were talking about at all, as if they were just pure ghost screams "It seems that there is no normal voice speaking.

I only saw a group of 'weirds' wandering around aimlessly, all wearing tattered clothes, most of them were barefoot, with bandages wrapped around their bodies, they looked like a group of wounded, but on closer inspection, these' The weirdo's open mouth has no lips, only teeth and gums, and he is waving his arms, like a ghost, not like a living person.

Moria is holding two scissor-shaped large knives, surrounded by 'weirds', surrounded by ruins of collapsed houses, and miserable corpses, all kinds of muskets, swords and other weapons fell on the ground, and the strong smell of blood and gunpowder mixed in Together.

"La~"

Moria spat on the ground in disdain, and said mockingly: "Hehehe~ Just because you idiots dare to come here to take advantage of it, you really don't know how to live or die!"

"Strange, monster..."

Paul was lying on the ground covered in blood, with a terrified expression, and tried his best to crawl on the ground, trying to stay away from Moria.

It's a pity that there are still a group of 'weirds' around him, blocking his way.

"Huh?!"...begging for flowers...

Suddenly, Moria seemed to hear something, turned her head to look at the cactus rock on the other side of the river, and couldn't help saying to herself: "Sure enough, he is not dead, what a difficult little ghost!"

While speaking, he subconsciously touched the two bloody and hideous knife wounds on his chest. The intense pain still made him frown.

"Forget it, now is not the time to start a war with Marine, I'll get your shadow later!"

Afterwards, Moria glanced at Paul, who was seriously injured, and said rather viciously: "You are lucky today, so I will spare your life, and help me give that Marine kid a word, just talk about his shadow, I have ordered !"

After speaking, he swaggered towards the river bank, and a group of 'weirds' around him stopped wandering and followed behind Moria.

.....0...

call out

bang

Not long after, a black shadow slammed heavily on the open space by the river bank, smashing the ground into a broken hole with a diameter of several meters on the spot, and dozens of cracks extended outward like spider webs, with strong force The wind whipped up, stirring up smoke and dust that soared into the sky.

"Moria, get out!"

Cross came out of the smog with a cold expression, holding a samurai sword, and yelled sharply towards the direction of the town.

But the next moment, he noticed something was wrong.

First of all, the smell of blood and gunpowder was several times stronger than before.

Also, there were many more corpses on the ground, and the town was too quiet to hear any movement.

Last but not least, Moria's pirate ship is no longer in the river.

Could it be that this guy ran away?!

Cross thought about it in his heart, then searched for the corpses on the ground, walked all the way into the town, and finally came to a place where the smell of blood and gunpowder was the strongest.

Immediately, Cross saw the corpses of hundreds of bounty hunters, lying here and there among the ruins of houses. If the corpses were not incomplete, or the corpses were distorted and not in human shape, the death conditions were extremely miserable.

"Help, save me......... Cross, middle, lieutenant colonel..."

At this time, a weak voice came into Cross's ears, and he turned his head to look, and saw Paul, the mayor of Whiskey Peak Town, lying bloodied on the walls of ten ruined houses

under.

Cross walked over quickly, came to Paul, frowned and sized him up, and said in a deep voice, "It looks like you guys were trying to pick up a bargain, but you missed it, Z!".