Pirate Throne of Salt

"Then fight!"

The young man pulled out the sword from his waist. There was no doubt that the sword was a good sword, but no one knew how powerful it could be.

……

Matthew was hiding aside. When Akainu came, Matthew was frightened. It seemed that Akainu had encountered a more important enemy.

Is it Dorag?Or Shanks?Matthew believes that the former is more likely. After all, it seems that Akainu is at a disadvantage. Shanks' current strength is not enough to compete with Akainu.

……

"One Blade Style—Galaxy!"

The shining blade in the young man's hand cut through the air at an extremely fast speed, and suddenly it felt like it was sweeping across the starry sky.

"One-shot flow - Iai!"

The young navy also uses a sword. Although it is just a very ordinary Iai slash, judging from the starting position, the navy has a solid grasp of it.

The knife collided with the knife, causing sparks to appear from the friction. The young man's swordsmanship gave Matthew a very strange feeling. It felt like he was going forward inexorably and overwhelmingly.

As expected, the naval soldier did not last long under the young man's sword.

"One sword flow - spring water!"

The smooth blade cut through the sky like a soft wave, and a slash came out from the blade, instantly cutting off the standard saber in the navy's hand and leaving a deep wound on the chest of the navy soldier.

He was injured. At this time, Matthew saw a shocking wound on the young man's abdomen. It seemed that he had just recovered not long ago, but under the blow just now, scarlet blood began to ooze from the wound.

"Huh~huh!"

The boy was breathing heavily, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

The navy opposite directly gave up the weapon in his hand and prepared to use physical skills to subdue the young man in front of him.

"Finger gun!"

The navy soldier concentrated his power on his fingertips and quickly sent out an impact. The boy couldn't dodge, and a bloody hole appeared in his chest.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spat out from the boy's mouth.

The navy soldier hesitated slightly.

But at the moment he hesitated, the black knife in the young man's hand was like a meteor, and a huge slash erupted from it. The naval soldier was injured by the violent slash without even having time to dodge, and fell straight to the ground.

"One-sword style - stars."

With a "plop", the exhausted young man fell down like a sponge.

Uh, to save or not to save?

Matthew finally chose to save him, not for anything else, just because the knife looked pleasing to the eye, no, it was pleasing to the eye, hehe.

Wrapping the boy with his fruit power, Matthew quickly left the scene with him.

……

"stop!"

"Crystal cage!"

White salt crystals formed a cage on the ground, imprisoning a group of ordinary navy soldiers inside.

"You bastard pirate, let me out!"

"Please, everyone, I'm just borrowing a way! Just rest inside for a while, I'll leave first."

"Where do you want to go?"

"Major General Hughes!"

Major General! ?Hearing the voice of the visitor, Matthew turned his head in confusion, and suddenly felt that the situation was not good, and it was about to end!

The visitor was a tall and thin middle-aged man, wearing a navy-style cloak. His temples were a little gray, and his eagle-like eyes were staring straight at Matthew.

Matthew remembered this guy. He didn't appear in the original book, but he was indeed a real rear admiral. He seemed to have been Garp's adjutant.

"Muhammad Matthew! Former crew member of the Gol D. Roger Pirates, you are under arrest!"

"What! Roger's crew!"

"How is it possible? It's so small!"

……

The navy soldiers on the side were very shocked. In their eyes, the crew of One Piece should be heinous bastards.

"Ah, what, it's so boring!"

Matthew put the boy behind him on the ground.

"Come on, come on, as long as I fall down, how about you do whatever you want! Hurry up, I can't wait any longer."

Matthew admitted that he was definitely no match for the rear admiral in front of him, but as a crew member of the Pirate King, it would be outrageous if he didn't even struggle when encountering an enemy.

But it's just right, let's use you as a test of my cultivation results in the past six months!

Major General Hughes walked towards Matthew step by step with his long legs, his hands covered with armed domineering sound making a slight sound.

"Iron Fist!"

The major general started to accelerate when he was 200 meters away from Matthew. He suddenly came up behind Matthew and hit Matthew hard with his black fist.

"Oh!"

Matthew dodged and hit the ground with his fist, creating a ten-meter crater.

"Weathered Spear - Armed!"

The spear made of salt grains was wrapped with armed domineering and stabbed towards Hughes.

"Bah!"

The iron fist collided with the spear, and Hughes's obviously more powerful armed color Haki smashed it into pieces.

"Damn, you're cheating. A 40-year-old bullies my ten-year-old kid. His domineering power is not at the same level!"

"No matter what, I can only give it a try!"

"Pale Desert!"

As Matthew roared, countless salt particles began to gather, in the air and in the water, but most of them were transformed by Matthew himself. At this moment, all the salt particles gathered into one under the attraction of Matthew. A huge whirlpool.

Matthew's face began to gradually turn pale. This body's current physical strength was completely overloaded by this move, but he couldn't stop. Once he stopped, he might really stop.

The boy in kimono behind him looked weakly at Matthew standing in the whirlpool, his mouth wide open in surprise.

"burst!"

Matthew waved his hand, and the salt storm immediately involved Major General Hughes.

Squeeze it down with one hand, and the whole storm of salt particles explodes like popcorn!

The explosion resounded through the sky, and at this moment, everyone in Rogge Town saw white salt particles visible to the naked eye floating above the port.

Countless white particles scattered all over the earth, forming a pale desert.

Major General Hughes was kneeling on one knee in the middle of the storm. The cloak on his body had been cut into strips by the salt grains. The shocking scars were still leaking blood, but fortunately, he had an armed and domineering key to protect his body. Otherwise, he would not be confident that he could avoid this blow.

Matthew in front of him had already collapsed, and he was lying face to face with the young man behind him like a dead dog.

The boy in the kimono tried to stand up and help Matthew again and again, but he couldn't stand up at all.

"If you go on a trip, where would you like to go?"

A tall figure wearing a hat with two furry little ears slowly stepped into the pale desert and asked the two people lying on the ground.

The navy soldiers on the side widened their eyes as if they had seen a ghost.

"Bar...Barsolomi"

"Bear!"