Pirate Flash

The artillery fire from both sides in the air was intertwined, and it was very easy to be attacked by artillery shells while running in the air. The mole understood this, so he did not order anyone to launch a surprise attack in the air.But Mark jumped into the air to say hello to him, and wanted to go for a surprise attack. How could this be possible?Mole looked at Mark who was running forward in the air and opened his mouth. Just as he was about to call out to Mark, he saw an extremely shocking scene.

Mark actually used the cannonballs fired by both sides as stepping stones, and flew forward on the cannonballs in the air.And instead of standing on a cannonball, Mark kept stepping on the cannonballs in the air. His figure shuttled through the group of cannonballs like a bolt of lightning, and none of the cannonballs under his feet were detonated by it.

The mole understands that this move is not as simple as it seems. If you want to step on the cannonball and run wildly, you must not only keep up with the speed of the cannonball and have enough judgment about it, but also have to be careful about what you do. He has absolute control over his strength and body, otherwise the cannonballs under his feet would kill people.

The soldiers on other warships who were resisting artillery fire opened their mouths when they saw this scene and exclaimed: "How is this possible! He actually stepped on the shells!"

"Does anyone know who he is? When did our G1 branch have such a powerful guy?"

A person with better information said: "This guy just got out of the Mole Admiral's ship. He should be the guy from the headquarters. If there is no reason in our G1 branch, he was not discovered until now."

"He's from headquarters? Is he the one Derek went to greet?"

"Yes! His name seems to be Monkey D. Mark, and he is the grandson of Lieutenant General Garp."

"No wonder, he turns out to be the grandson of Lieutenant General Garp. No wonder he has such strength."

Someone couldn't help shouting to Mark: "Mark, kill those bastards! Let them know how powerful our navy is!" This was echoed by everyone. Mark stepped on a cannonball and stopped, looking behind him. A thumbs up.

Seeing the figure in the air, Clark lifted the sword stuck on the deck and said, "It seems that there is a powerful guy in the navy. It's really exciting!"

Mark jumped suddenly, and his whole figure flashed directly in front of Cracker. The electric light brought about by running all over his body condensed on Mark's left leg as he moved. Mark kicked the Cracker fiercely and shouted : "Lightning Kick!"

Although Cracker was startled by Mark's sudden appearance in front of him, he instinctively placed the pretzel in his hand across his chest to resist Mark's kick.But how could it be so easy to resist Mark's prepared attack? The pretzel in his hand began to crack, almost breaking.

Seeing this scene, Cracker's domineering energy surged within his body, and he quickly covered it with a thick layer of 'armed domineering' to hold the pretzel that was about to break.But the whole person still couldn't help but take a few steps back to stabilize his body.Cracker secretly said: "What a great strength!"

When Oliver in the air saw Mark starting to attack, he roared loudly, and of course he was no longer idle. He flapped his wings and flew towards the egg tart boats. His wings were like a giant scythe. Cracker flew past at a low altitude and directly cut off the two egg tart boats. .And it flew over Mark, roaring loudly as if to show off.

Mark couldn't help but smile: "This guy."

At this time, Cracker on the opposite side saw Mark's expression and secretly said: "Opportunity!" With a sudden step, the pretzel in his hand took shape again and was held in both hands, and he slashed towards Mark.At this time, Mark raised a hand, stabbed it on the pretzel with one hand like a knife, and actually broke it directly.

Cracker, who was inside the cookie, had a look of disbelief on his face, "How is that possible!" Although he didn't have too much 'armed domineering', he shouldn't be treated like this even based on the hardness of the pretzel itself. Just break it easily with one hand.He looked at Mark's hand, only to find that Mark's hand was constantly vibrating like a high-frequency cutting knife.

Mark looked at Cracker and smiled and said: "Overclocking hand knife!" He suddenly stretched out his hand and cut two large holes on the chest of Cracker's biscuit armor. Cracker quickly retreated and used his ability to quickly repair the damage to the armor caused by Mark.

Mark saw this scene and secretly said: "Sure enough!" Cracker wrapped himself in a layer of armor. Both the outer layer of armor and the pretzel in his hand were made of very hard biscuits. .But no matter how high the hardness of biscuits is, it is still not as good as steel.His 'overclocking hand knife' can even cut through ordinary steel, not to mention these are just biscuits with relatively high hardness.

There were two puddles of powder left on the deck, which were left by his 'overclocking hand knife' from cutting the cookies from the chocolate bar.Mark quickly used the 'Speed ​​Force' and disappeared in a flash. His hands cut on Cracker's arm and cut off the entire arm.The Cracker's arm fell to the ground, exposing a hole, indicating that it was hollow inside.

At this time, Mark heard a clapping figure coming from inside the armor, and pieces of biscuits appeared in the air around him. Cracker's voice came from inside and said: "I was discovered by you. But since I was discovered by you, then I can’t even keep you, and I absolutely can’t let you go back alive! Go to hell, you stinking navy!”

The biscuits quickly formed biscuit soldiers one by one, and the severed arms on his armor were quickly reattached.Seven or eight cookie soldiers all waved their pretzels at Mark and slashed at him.

Mark's figure flashed into the air. He stood on the sea and turned his hands quickly towards the sea water. As he moved, streams of sea water were pulled up by him. Mark controlled the water flow and sprinkled it on the cookie soldiers of the Cracker.Then the figure flashed, with his hands in the palms, covered with thick 'armed domineering' and constantly slapping the biscuit soldiers around him.Once the hard biscuits were soaked in sea water, they softened and were easily smashed by Mark. Three or four were broken in the blink of an eye.

How could Cracker watch Mark smash all the cookie soldiers he created? The pretzel in his hand suddenly turned and shot a spinning sword energy at Mark. Cracker's voice came from the armor: " Roll·pretzel!”

Mark turned around and punched, and the high-speed vibration of his fist directly shattered the sword energy.Then the figure flashed directly to the biscuit armor where Cracker was. His hands were covered with 'Armed Color Haki' and he slapped it hard, shouting: "Crush it for me!"

The biscuit armor, already wet and soft from the sea water, was immediately shattered by Mark's attack, and the entire armor slid down like a puddle of mud.The navy that was sailing over saw this scene and couldn't help but said: "Did it get done?"

"It should...should be done away with. It's all turned into a puddle of mud."

At this time, the mole said: "No, not at all! I can still feel the breath of Cracker." When Mark smashed Cracker's armor, the mole released the 'Seeing and Hearing Haki' to sense the situation in front, clearly He could sense that Cracker's aura still existed, and he could conclude that Cracker was not dead.

Cracker climbed out of a puddle of cookie dough, looked at Mark and said, "Damn boy, do you know what you did?"

Mark laughed and said, "I just beat you out of that pile of turtle shells."

"Bastard!" Cracker clapped his hands and summoned a bunch of broken biscuits again to reassemble them into cookie soldiers, but he suddenly felt a stinging pain on his cheek. Mark's left hand slashed across Cracker's face like a knife, and said : "Give up that useless turtle shell and have a good fight with me, otherwise the next move won't miss."

Cracker suddenly smiled and said: "Do you know why I like to wear biscuit armor? That's because I have been particularly afraid of pain since I was a child, so I have always worn armor to protect myself. Even your navy's wanted notices are on my armor. The way I look is not my true face at all. Now you have not only seen my true face, but you have also caused me to be injured. Do you know what consequences you will pay?"

Cracker took off his gloves and gently touched the wound on his cheek with his fingers. Looking at the blood on his finger, Cracker suddenly licked it clean with his tongue. He smiled strangely at Mark and said, "See me." The guy with your true face will die! The guy in my hands will die even more! I will definitely cut you into pieces, Navy!"