I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

After Sith finished speaking, he took a sharp breath and blew out. Countless red and white fireballs covered the sky, illuminating the entire cave as if it were daytime, as if it was raining fire all over the sky.

In the rain of fire, all the pirates with their bare chests showed their shocked eyes.

"What it is?"

"Monster, run."

"..."

Screams rang out, and the aroma of meat floated in the air. In an instant, nearly a hundred pirates were turned into corpses and ashes in the flames.

Compared to humans, the physical strength of a Seadramon is extremely terrifying. In this world without chakra, human physical strength is the best fuel for the Burning Escape. When a Seadramon's physical strength explodes, even if it is Even the pirates who used banned drugs couldn't bear it.

"Whoo~"

The Sith took a long breath and looked back into the cave.

"There is one more thing. As long as we kill Anzino, this matter will be solved."

……

"Damn it, you damn marines, why don't you die!"

A shrill scream came from the cave. It was Anzino's. He was going crazy. The fire of Sith not only burned his crew to death, but also burned his ambitions.

Now he has nothing, the crew is gone, and the family fortune that helped him conquer the world is gone.

With a ferocious face, Anzino waved the ax in his hand crazily.

"There is still a chance. I still have a chance. As long as I kill you, as long as I still have King Lore's treasure, then I will have a steady stream of crew members. Let me die!"

There was a sound, and the ax hit Dasqi with a huge force.

"Dasi Qi, run!"

Smoker had already dropped the cigarette from his mouth. He was watching this scene with eyes wide open. He could no longer control Anzino and could only open his eyes and yell at Dasqi.

Dasqi bared his teeth, twitched the corners of his eyes, and raised the long knife in his hand with some difficulty.

Although Sith took special care of them and did not throw fireballs at them, she was still a little dehydrated in the high temperature, to the point of losing strength.

For a moment, in her narrow vision, there seemed to be only a few cold gleams on the giant axe, and then there was a click, and the long knife in her hand was cut in half.

"Time Rain!"

Dasqi whined, her eyes full of despair, and she didn't know whether it was for the knife or for herself.

Silently closing her eyes, she had given up resistance.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, wearing a brown-gray suit dotted with red plums.

"Dasi Qi, why should you close your eyes on the battlefield? Didn't I say that as long as we are still on the same boat, I will not let anything happen to any of you."

A deep voice sounded, and the corners of Dasqi's eyes trembled.

"Sith, why are you here?"

Dasqi shuddered and turned her head suddenly to look behind.

I saw Sith pressing her to the ground, and the cold blade cut his shoulder open, revealing the white bones, and the bright red blood dripped down the axe.

"Sith, Sith, don't scare me, hurry up, bandage it!" Dasqi was completely stunned, staring at Sith's wound, the corners of her mouth were trembling.

Sis pressed her head to the ground with one hand and shook his head.

"Smog is right, you are really a confused guy. Anzino is not dead yet, so you are bandaging your shit!"

Holding back the pain in his back, Sith gritted his teeth, got up from the ground, and casually threw a knife that he got from nowhere to Dasqi.

"You use this first, and I'll help Smoker."

In order to entangle Anzino, Smoker had given up his elementalization at this time. He wrapped his legs around Anzino's waist, put a cross on his neck, and pulled him with both hands. Suffocated to death.

"Stop, Anzino, I won't let you pass."

"Let go, let me go."

After throwing away the ax in his hand, Anzino was like a wild bull. His fists as big as sandbags kept hitting Smoker's back, causing him to vomit blood.

"Sith, what are you waiting for? If you don't do it quickly, I can't hold it anymore." Smoker roared at Sith, and he felt that his internal organs were about to be beaten out.

"I got it, don't rush me, I'm coming."

Sith held "Cang" in his hand and almost used all his strength to stab Anzino in the chest.

Stab it!

It was not like the sound of a knife piercing flesh, but rather like the sound of two pieces of fine iron colliding with each other. In an instant, scarlet blood spurted out, like a small fountain. It seemed that only blood was left in the world of Sith. .

ended! ?

Sis took a long breath, secretly wiped his face with his sleeves, and paralyzed his hands. This time he was really tired.

Unexpectedly, this man has not yet left the Western Sea and has not met a big shot like the Yonko, but a mere little pirate with a bounty of 70 million can be beaten like this. At first, he thought that he would need at least a supernova to give him a hard fight.

Really, people should not be careless after all, otherwise they may capsize in the gutter one day.

"Navy, do you think you can take away my life in this way? I am the giant axe Anzino, go to hell!"

Really afraid of what might happen, Anzino, who originally thought he was dead standing, suddenly opened his eyes, roared, and hit Sith's head with two fists that were powerful enough to break stone and break gold.

Suddenly, Sith felt that his brain had been beaten into a ball of paste. Although it might have been before, it was definitely completely shattered now. If it were not for the power of Seadramon, he might be finished now.

The blood flowing back from his body rushed up suddenly, and his head was swollen like a pig's head. In an instant, all kinds of negative feelings such as dizziness, pain and suffocation occupied his brain.

But even though he was suffering from huge pain and life and death were at stake, somehow, Sith was surprisingly calm at this time.

He didn't think about anything. The past, his family, his colleagues, everything seemed to have become unimportant. Now he just wanted to put the fireball into Anzino's mouth to see if this thing would die.

Continuously squeezing the potential in his body, he roared, grabbed Anzino's collar with one hand, and pushed a huge fireball burning with bone-white flames from his mouth.

Anzino could not make any more sound. In just a blink of an eye, a large living person was reduced to ashes in the flames.

Sith's body went limp and he collapsed toward the ground.

Smoker released his elementalization and floated down from mid-air, looking at him with fear in his eyes.

Staring at this scene, Dasqi almost froze, with tears and snot flowing out. She threw away the knife in her hand and held Sith's head in her arms as if desperately. Even in the eyes of a sword fanatic, partners in the same boat are far more important than swords.

"How are you, Sith, don't scare me."

"Ahem!" Sith turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes and smiled at Dasqi, and even blinked, "It's okay, I, Sith, am a poet. Poets always like to be gentle to the world, and the world is also gentle. The poet is exceptionally graceful, and nothing will happen to me."

"Yeah, yeah." Dusky nodded, sobbing, "Sith, although you are cruel, carefree, sometimes indifferent, and even a bastard, you are the most gentle, and you will be fine."

"So you love me, Dusky?"

Dasqi's expression seemed a little tangled, she was an honest person,

"Sith, I don't want to lie to you, you are still too fancy."

Sis grinned, looked at the sky, and put one hand on Dasqi's head, "Children who love to tell the truth are so unlovable!"