The Pirate of the Void Throne

As time goes by.

Cavendish, who had been posing with his eyes closed, finally felt something strange.

He posed for a long time, but no one interviewed him?

Could it be that he was fascinated by his handsomeness?

Haha!

Cavendish raised his bangs with his hand, showing no restraint.

"Well, I am still handsome and handsome."

Just after opening my eyes,

The smile on Cavendish's face suddenly froze, and the red rose in his hand slipped and fell to the ground. The scene was funny.

He turned his body stiffly and saw Kosha surrounded by a group of newspaper reporters.

In an instant, Cavendish's whole body felt bad.

""

He clenched his fists hard, a cross appeared on his forehead, and looked at Kosha with gritted teeth.

It seems that there is an irreconcilable hatred between them.

Since going to sea,

Cavendish frequently made headlines with his handsome face and strong personal strength.

While enjoying praise, he has also become the darling of media friends.

Cavendish, who became famous at a young age, enjoys the feeling of being praised and paid attention to by the world.

but,

Until more than a month ago, the nightmare began.

Kosha suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Shining and rising like a comet, he defeated the famous King Shichibukai twice in a row, and the name of the Void Swordsman resounded throughout the sea.

At this point, the media completely abandoned Cavendish and rushed to report Coosa's information.

The neglected Cavendish also regarded Kosa as a thorn in his side.

I have to admit that even a handsome and handsome man like him is only slightly better than Kosha.

The most important thing is that Kosha's reputation is too great.

Why was the bounty as high as 2 million for the first time, defeating the King Shichibukai...

Huh, isn't that just this? Some unscrupulous media have been reporting on it.

Thinking of this, Cavendish was so angry that his teeth itched.

Immediately,

Cavendish rolled his eyes and immediately thought of a good idea.

[If I defeat the void swordsman Kosha in front of me, will my reputation soar in an instant? Will my handsome figure keep appearing in newspapers in the future? 】

[Ah, Lord Cavendish is so powerful! 】

[Can I interview you? 】

[Can I take a photo with you, and Lord Cavendish, can you tell me how you defeated the Void Swordsman? 】

Haha!

As if he had thought of such a scene, a rippling smile appeared on Cavendish's face again.

It's as if you are being interviewed by the media.

I have to say that this imagination is really beyond the sky.

But a tall man not far behind Kou Sha suddenly felt a chill in his chrysanthemums.

This Cavendish must be some kind of... pervert.

Otherwise, why would he be staring straight at himself with a slutty smile on his face.

Thinking of the terrible things,

The strong man was so frightened that he turned pale with cold sweat on his forehead. He no longer dared to stay where he was and left in a hurry.

"Sorry, I don't accept any interviews."

Kosha interrupted the reporters’ tireless inquiries and smiled.

These paparazzi are really not afraid of death. They even dare to interview themselves, a murderous pirate, for exclusive news.

Swish!

As he finished speaking, Kosha, who didn't want to get too involved with the paparazzi, flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Wherever he stood, only a circle of scattered ripples of smoke and dust remained.

"Damn it, stop!"

Seeing Kosha leaving, Cavendish immediately became anxious, and the increasingly perverted smile on his face also faded.

then,

Cavendish got on his horse and chased in the direction of Kosha.

The movements are elegant and unrestrained, full of aristocratic elegance and coquettishness at all times.

…………

"Why are you chasing me?"

After getting rid of the annoying paparazzi, Kosha suddenly stopped.

Behind him, Cavendish galloped forward on a white horse.

Its speed was so fast that it almost caused a whirlwind on the ground.

Billows of dust swayed upward.

Sparks can be seen faintly on the horse's hooves.

Da da da……

Cavendish rode a heroic white horse at great speed, and suddenly pulled the reins with one hand.

Sigh! !

The white horse underneath him raised his front hooves at the right time and stopped steadily, which perfectly set off Cavendish's chicness.

"Kosa, I finally found you!!"

After saying this, Cavendish drew out his famous sword from his waist and pointed his sharp gaze at Kosha.

"Ahhh, he's so handsome!!"

"Lord Cavendish, I love you!!"

Before Kosha could react, a woman's scream sounded from behind Cavendish.

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Kosha looked up and found that it was the same group of nymphos who supported Cavendish from before.

Kosha remembered that he had crossed two streets.

It's not surprising that Cavendish could catch up, but I didn't expect that these nymphomaniacs could also keep up.

It seems that so-called "idols" can indeed unleash extraordinary potential in people.

Regardless of past life or present, this kind of crazy star-chasing person is always admirable.

Thoughts are fleeting.

The next moment, Kosha looked at Cavendish, and invisible pressure suddenly rose.

"Hiss..."

Perhaps aware of the danger hidden in his eyes, the white horse under Cavendish seemed restless, and its hooves on the ground kept pulling at the ground.

"Faruru."

Feeling the restlessness of his beloved horse under his crotch, Cavendish comforted him and met Kosha's gaze condescendingly.

"Kosa, this young master has been waiting for this moment for a long time..."

Cavendish pulled out the famous Western sword [Durandall] from his waist, gritted his teeth and said:

"Today I will defeat you here and take back what you took away!!"

"The things I took away?"

Kosha looked puzzled at Cavendish's expression of wanting to tear himself apart, and a question mark popped up on his head.

"I don't know you, how could I steal your things?"

"what…!?"

Cavendish's face froze, as if he had heard something incredible, and he said in shock:

"You...you don't know who this young master is?"

"Why should I know who you are?"

Kosha asked in confusion.

This Cavendish is indeed sick, and even mental patients have difficulty communicating.

Only with strength can you communicate well with people who are not on the same channel.

Kosha, who was too lazy to talk nonsense, simply drew his sword out of its sheath.

Swish!

Along with the pleasant sound of the blade being unsheathed, a golden sword light shot out quickly.

Carrying an indomitable momentum, he attacked Cavendish.

A sharp wind blew in my face.

"Disrespectful stinky monkey."

Cavendish's expression changed, and he hurriedly swung the famous Western sword [Durandel], striking the oncoming sword light.

boom! !

The moment the sword blade touched the sword light, a far heavier force than expected was transmitted through the sword to Cavendish's body.

"This is……?"

Cavendish's eyes narrowed sharply, and he fell on his back in an instant.

Both the man and the horse fell to the ground.

Thick dust stirred up.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

The group of nymphomaniacs who supported the momentum stood stunned on the spot.

"Farulu, are you okay?"

When the dust slowly dissipated, Cavendish stood up from the ground and immediately looked at his beloved horse that had been following him for many years.

Faluru was lying on his back, his legs shaking slightly due to the heavy force he endured.

Fortunately, Cavendish withstood Kosa's main attack and his horse was not injured.

Cavendish breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at himself.

"..."

The image of a handsome aristocrat disappeared, his face became gray, and his new and gorgeous clothes turned into trendy beggar clothes.

"hateful!"

Not only did they fail to defeat Kosa, but they themselves were in a state of disarray first.

Cavendish's anger surged, and he just wanted to defeat Kosha in front of him to regain his face.

"Beautiful Sword Blue Bird!"

Cavendish's eyes suddenly became sharp, he stepped hard on his feet, and his figure shot out.

A sharp cyan air current,

The long sword surged out and turned into a pair of blue birds with wings spread.

It carried an astonishing momentum and engulfed Kosha.

"What a powerful sword!!"

"Come on Lord Cavendish!!"

The gorgeous moves made a group of women scream again.

A flash of edge flashed in Kosha's eyes.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he swung it boldly.

"One knife flow, breaking through the air!"

The bright sword light, wrapped with unparalleled power, blasted towards the blue bird transformed by the air current.

boom!

A violent explosion suddenly exploded.

The violent air waves spread crazily in all directions, and countless traces were cut out of the ground.

In an instant.

The bright golden sword light directly engulfed the blue bird with spread wings.

Then it swallowed Cavendish whole.