Pirate Throne of Salt

"Little devil!"

Lieutenant General Dalmecia's heart was stirring. This kid was very strong, really strong. His age was completely different from his appearance. His strength was not limited by his age at all. This kid was so powerful!Both domineering and physical strength are flawlessly strong, with no shortcomings at all. Although he seems to have a very powerful Devil Fruit, he does not rely on the power of the devil fruit at all. His own physical domineering is what the kid relies on most. Thing, although the other party is a pirate, he still approves of this.

Because his master, Black Wrist Zefa, is also such a guy.

"Uh hahahahaha, is this the strength of the Lieutenant General of our headquarters? It's not enough! Uncle!"

Matthew smiled wantonly in mid-air. After a battle, he had figured out the opponent's strength. Although it was very strong, it was still not enough for Matthew. Moreover, the Lieutenant General below thought that In Matthew's opinion, Ao Ao's physical skills are far inferior to that of Mary Joan.

Speaking of the lion, Matthew suddenly thought, what the hell is it that he seems to often face off against these animal-type people? ? ?

"Kid!!! Don't be so arrogant!!!"

Lieutenant General Dalmecia in the orc form, the explosive power of his legs reached its peak, and he jumped into the sky.

"shave!"

The navy's signature skill was activated instantly, and a black shadow quickly rushed towards Matthew.

"Finger Spear·Hyena Claw!"

The sharp claws were wrapped in hard armed domineering force, and they were wiped towards Matthew's neck as if they were tearing the air apart.

"Crack!"

"what?!"

I saw that the sharp claws were clamped by Matthew's neck, and white crystals continued to crawl along the claws towards Dalmecia's body.

"what?"

"Mr. Lieutenant General, have you ever felt Hailou Stone?"

Matthew can control and produce salt, and these salts also have a great effect, that is, they can imitate the characteristics of Hailou Stone to a certain extent, but it is only short-lived, because after all, it is not a real Hailou Stone. It's very short-lived, but for people with fruit abilities, sometimes it's a fatal weakness, like now.

"Varied……!"

Before the man in front of him could finish his words, Matthew's dark fist hit him in the face.

"Oh!"

With a huge explosion, the orc-turned-Dalmesia hit the warship straight up, smashing a big hole in the sturdy warship.

……

Just when the battle here was about to come to an end, Shi Sheng and Simon slowly boarded the warship.

"Do you still have the extra energy to look around?" Shisheng's voice sounded very angry. The two knives he held in his hands were now covered with a layer of dark armed domineering force.

"hu~hu~"

"hateful!"

The man wearing the cloak of justice was breathing heavily and looked at the man opposite him with fierce eyes. He was very strong. He was really a very strong enemy. His physical skills, dominance, and swordsmanship were all top-notch. The rear admiral expressed surprise that such a guy would appear in the first half of the Grand Route, but thinking about the man in the sky who was fighting a life-or-death battle with the highest combat power on his side, it seemed nothing remarkable.

He held the knife in his hand tightly and stared at the opponent. He was not skilled in seeing, hearing, and domineering. It was not easy to catch the opponent's figure.

"coming!"

The young rear admiral relied on his sixth sense to successfully predict Shisheng's trajectory, but whether he could stop it or not depended on God's will.

"boom!"

Two sword energy carriers came with a ferocious aura. The young rear admiral wanted to hide away, but when he looked back at the unconscious soldiers behind him, he gritted his teeth.

You can't hide. If you hide, the lives of those soldiers will be lost.

Holding the standard long sword in front of him, the major general had already made up his mind. The cloak of justice fluttered in the wind, and the sharp slashes were fleeting.

"Boom!!!"

"Kakkaka!!!"

In the blink of an eye, flames shot into the sky.

……

On another warship, the remaining rear admiral lay quietly on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Simon was the only one standing on the bow of the ship holding an umbrella. He seemed to have defeated the enemy without much effort. .

Of course, there was no need to waste much effort in the first place. Compared with the ordinary navy soldiers who had already passed out due to Matthew's ability, the remaining major general of the navy branch was easier to deal with.

At this time, Simon held a black umbrella and walked around the warship, as if he was visiting.

Leisurely wandering around on the navy warship is probably a great thing in the eyes of some ordinary pirates, but for Simon at this moment, he was complaining crazily in his heart, what a leisure, this navy's combat power is also It's too crotch-stretching.

Seemingly feeling too bored, Simon turned directly and walked into the interior of the warship.

Simon's footsteps echoed on the wooden deck. This was the first time Simon had walked into the interior of a warship, so he seemed very curious.

I have to say that naval warships are indeed much better than ordinary ships.

After all, such a large ship lacks flexibility, and the navy's warships not only ensure flexibility, but also have very strong firepower. The cannons equipped on the warships are specially used for combat, and they are more powerful than ordinary pirates. The ship is much bigger.

Opening the door of the storage room, several navy soldiers were lying on the ground, surrounded by densely packed guns and ammunition.

But among all these miscellaneous things, Simon found something special - a box.

The box looks very delicate, but it is locked by a big lock.

"Hmm! What is this?"

Simon shook the box in confusion, and a crisp sound came from inside.

Putting the box on the ground with one hand, and holding a large black umbrella covered in armed domineering colors in the other hand, Simon gently pressed against the stress point on the top of the box.

"Crack!"

A delicate box was broken into pieces, leaving a silver key in the middle.

"What is this?"

Holding the silver key, Simon looked at it carefully and found nothing special. Then he put it in his pocket and left.

……

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Lieutenant General Dalmecia was lying in the pit, gasping for air. His appearance couldn't be worse now. A pair of sharp claws were all broken, blood was flowing freely, and the wound was covered with something white. , now he realized that the thing controlled by the pirate in front of him turned out to be salt. At first, he thought that the white object was another kind of substance, and did not think about salt at all.

The cloak of justice behind him was half destroyed in the battle. At this moment, he no longer had the strength to fight, and his consciousness gradually began to blur. The heart-piercing pain at the wound continued to stimulate his brain. In desperation, he I could only close my eyes. Of course, I didn't die, but it was just a self-protection mechanism of animals. Perhaps this was also the benefit of eating animal-type fruits, which could help me breathe a sigh of relief at critical moments.

Matthew looked at the lieutenant general who looked like a dead dog in the pit, and was a little disappointed: "This is too tight..."

"Can't it last longer?"