I started as a pirate and connected to other worlds

Sith's figure flashed, disappeared on the spot, and then suddenly appeared on the observation deck.

The sun disappeared, the moon completely occupied the sky, the stars returned to their positions, and black mist rose from the surrounding sea, rendering the entire night sky extremely eerie and alluring.

"Mr. Bista, no, Foil Bista, the captain of the fifth division of the Whitebeard Pirates, as I said, I am not a pure swordsman, so the second round begins now."

Whoosh!

As soon as the words fell, Sith's body fell backwards, the air passed by his ears, and the black mist rolled up the tide in the air, swallowing up his body in an instant.

It seemed like he had never existed and yet he seemed to be everywhere.

"Calculate the time, distance, and number of people, then, who should start first?"

His voice sounded faintly from the black mist. The darkness swallowed up the light, and it was also gradually eating away at the courage of the pirates.

He's still just as bad.

No more fear all the time!

Bang!

"Navy, come out. Do you think you can defeat our Whitebeard Pirates with this little trick?" A tall and thin pirate pulled the trigger, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and shouted around.

The Sith glanced at him in the darkness.

I don’t know him, he doesn’t seem to be a very powerful character.

"you are the first."

His voice sounded again, like the reminder of death,

Suddenly, there was movement in the darkness, and even those with weak senses could smell a little bit of anxiety in the fog.

Bista's face changed drastically, he turned his head suddenly, slashed forward with his sword, and shouted:

"Kosuke, run away, he is right behind you."

"Burning Escape · Over-steaming to kill!"

The huge black fireball collided with Bista's sword light and was split into two halves, but the speed did not slow down and the shadow of the flames still ate towards Kosuke.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Click!

Kosuke turned his head sharply, with a look of horror in his eyes. The bullets in his pistol were quickly discharged in an instant, and his pupils kept jumping in his eye sockets.

"Don't come over, ah..."

The voice became lower and lower, until it turned into a mummy and collapsed on the ground.

Gollum~

There was a sudden sound of swallowing in the crowd, and beads of sweat began to seep out from the pores on the back and neck.

How could there be such an annoying guy in this world.

"hu~hu~"

Bista held the knife tightly and was breathing heavily.

He hadn't been so angry for a long time. Anger was growing in his chest, and the balance of reason was gradually slipping towards madness. This black mist had a seductive and depraved magic.

The domineering atmosphere spread all around, and he was on guard with all his strength.

The Haki that was originally huge enough to cover a small town was tightly restricted to this place by the black mist. It could not even fit a ship, and they were extremely passive.

……

"Captain, it seems that Bista can't see clearly over there. Is there anything else you can do?" Bassas asked Blackbeard while rowing the boat.

Except for a black mass, he could feel nothing now, and even his sight seemed to be swallowed up.

"Wait a minute, that kid used his ability to hide that area. That fruit has the ability to block the Haki of seeing and hearing."

The corners of Blackbeard's mouth were raised high, his eyes were staring straight at the battlefield in the distance, and he licked his lips.

"It's so interesting. If it weren't for my dad's Zhenzhen Fruit waiting for me to harvest, I would really want to get this special fruit!"

Oka also looked at the other side, with no expression on his face. He glanced left and right at the other people. When he was sure that no one was paying attention, he secretly wiped the lenses of his glasses.

Still can't see anything.

His expression was a little stiff, but for that short moment, he quickly returned to his enigmatic look.

"This is fate!"

……

On the other side, on the warship, the adjutant squeezed his fists and looked a little excited.

"Have you seen it? Major Sith has completely taken control of the situation. He is firing on me and is ready to welcome the major back at any time."

"Yes!" shouted, and the morale of the navy was high.

……

"the second."

Sith quickly found the second target, and it was still not a being with a particularly powerful aura.

Fear is exaggerated step by step. If Bista was chosen from the beginning, then why would he release the fog? Isn't it just like the time when I had a sword fight with Bista in the first place?

Sith's body was like a ghost in the darkness. No one could sense his presence, and no one could predict his next move.

"Shadow Attack!"

This time he changed his approach. A sharp sword made of darkness suddenly thrust out from the deck, directly piercing a pirate wearing a red vest.

Boom!

Before the screams could be heard, the pirate fell from the air like a broken porcelain doll and hit the ground. Blood flowed from the feet of all the pirates, and the warm liquid liquid covered their bodies. Chills.

Finally, someone finally started to collapse, with red eyes, slashing around in the darkness with a long knife.

"Come out here, Marine, come out here, you vicious dog of the World Government, come out quickly, what is your ability to stab people in the back like this?"

"The third."

Another huge black fireball shot out of the darkness, and more and more people began to tremble.

They are the Whitebeard Pirates, they are the New World, and they are the most powerful pirate group on the Grand Line, but they are also human beings, and they are also afraid.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

"the fourth."

"Ah, go to hell!"

"the fifth."

……

"the seventh."

"Sith? Sith, right?"

Bista opened his eyes, which were covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes. His originally elegant top hat had fallen somewhere, and there were burnt marks on his slightly curly mustache. He was very tired.

It's not the kind of physical fatigue, but the mental fatigue.

Instead of fighting the Sith, he would rather fight the other four emperors' deputies... no, he would rather fight the other four emperors for three days and three nights.

Even if it is death, it will be a vigorous death, unlike now, which is aggrieved.

This is simply not a person, but a devil, a devil crawling out of hell.

Hell is empty and evil spirits are in the human world. Why does no one send such evil spirits back to hell?

"Devil, Sith, you are simply a devil!"

His long roar, the murderous intent concentrated in one point, was like the light of a sword, and for a moment it tore open a gap in the black mist, a sharp corner.

But the black mist is so huge that it will close up again in the blink of an eye.

There was a gleam in his eyes.

For a great swordsman like him, a small opening is enough.

"Found you, Sith!"

If you want to defeat the devil, you must first turn yourself into a devil. His eyes are full of murderous intent and madness, and his spirit is between half mad and half awake.