The Pirate of the Void Throne

Boom! !

Black cannonballs rose into the sky one after another, exuding the smell of death, and fell downwards.

The shadow of destruction spread rapidly in the smell of gunpowder and gunpowder smoke.

The two armies were within the artillery range and opened fire at the same time.

"Quickly disperse!!"

"Look for cover!!"

"Damn!!"

"No matter what, we cannot let the rebels attack directly!!"

As the king of Prodence Kingdom, Elizabello II roared with all his strength.

But there was no reaction at all. One shell after another sank into the ground at an astonishing speed.

boom!

Boom! !

Boom! !

Earth-shaking explosions suddenly exploded in the city of Prodence Kingdom and on the ground in the distance.

Large tracts of land were lifted up abruptly, flying everywhere.

Hundreds of soldiers on both sides were completely submerged almost the moment the shells fell.

Broken limbs and arms flew everywhere, rising into the sky in the strong wind.

The scarlet color spread, the battlefield seemed like a purgatory on earth, and miserable wails echoed across the sky.

On the street in the distance.

Fujitora frowned, and his heart gradually sank.

All the situations on the battlefield clearly appeared in his mind under the perception of Shi Wen Se Haki.

Every second someone falls down and loses his life.

"Are you trying to stop the war?"

Fan Oka suddenly spoke.

He looked indifferently at the war-torn city in the distance.

Facing a battle involving tens of millions of people, the four of them alone would be unable to save the day, unless Fujitora used all his firepower and relied on his own strength comparable to that of a naval admiral to forcefully join a certain camp to help it win and end the war as soon as possible.

But doing that would undoubtedly be a one-sided massacre, not saving people but killing them.

Therefore, it is simply unrealistic to have the "idea of ​​saving the country".

Van Oka wants to see how Fujitora chooses.

Nat and Robin looked solemn and speechless. The scene in front of them was so similar to that of Alabasta.

War always kills.

As outsiders, what stance should they take to intervene in a battle that will determine the fate of the Kingdom of Prodence?

With personal will and the freedom of pirates?

"..."

Fujitora fell silent.

Near, far, further away,

There were constant sounds of people crying, running, and wailing.

Smoke and smoke rose, and the world was filled with blood and corpses.

He "looked" in the direction of the capital of the Kingdom of Prodence, and then "looked" seriously at the Fanoka people around him, and sighed deeply:

"Try your best to help civilians, at least that's what I'm thinking at the moment."

"I know this is too much to ask, but I would like to thank you all."

Fujitora said hoarsely.

It is difficult for one person to truly change the current situation of a country.

If you are in a high position or are an admiral in the navy, you can accomplish it with the power of your authority.

At this moment, Fujitora felt that one person's power was limited.

"no problem."

"Just do whatever you want to do."

Robin and Nat smiled calmly, without saying much, and directly expressed their attitude through actions.

It is not only the war that brings chaos, but also more pirates who take advantage of the situation.

The next moment, several people rushed towards the pirates on the street.

Punch hard and explode.

That's Nat.

The marksmanship is accurate and the bullets are perfect.

That's Van Oka.

The sky is filled with flowers and rain, it is poignant and moving.

That's Robin.

The staff and sword are unsheathed, and gravity only survives.

That's Fujitora.

In a city full of war, four people guard the tranquility of a street.

"thanks!!"

"thank you all!!"

More and more injured civilians seemed to have seen a precious glimmer of light in the dark night and rushed here.

Words of gratitude are endless.

Soon.

Kosha's figure also appeared on the street, gathering with several people.

"How about a battle with the world's No. [-]?"

Fan Oka asked casually.

Gu Yan</span>Kou Sha smiled easily and replied:

"I lost, but it was a good fight."

Fan Oka nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Being able to fight Hawkeye Mihawk unscathed is already a kind of capital on the other hand.

Most importantly, we are just entering the new world.

"You're back..."

Fujitora sat on a stone on the side of the street and said to Kosha:

"Because of me, the three of them were forced to get involved in the battle."

The implication,

He wanted to take the initiative to save people, and the three of Fan Oka helped him.

After all, normally, people with pirate identities would not participate in such battles to protect the safety of civilians.

For this reason, Fujitora showed a hint of apology towards Kosa.

"It's okay."

Kosha looked at the hundreds of ragged civilians on the street, looking at their expressions of gratitude for the rest of their lives, and said slowly:

"You did what you wanted to do, didn't you?"

on this sea.

Some people like to kill.

Some people like to plunder.

Some people like gold and silver treasures.

Some people like supreme power;

Some people like men.

There are also people who like women.

Isn't it allowed that some people like to defend justice and protect the weak?

Looking at Fujitora's weathered old face in front of him, Kosha smiled gently.

Fujitora was startled, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's amazing, this man.

……

in the battlefield.

Like a tidal wave of rebel troops, they charged into the crowd.

Da Gama gritted his teeth and immediately organized the king's army to fight.

But the number of rebels was too great, and he even hired many pirates who were not weak in the New World.

Vasco da Gama even saw with his own eyes that one of his powerful confidants was decapitated by a pirate in just one round.

The rebels are coming in a steady stream, which makes people feel hopeless.

The winning and losing situation seemed to be one-sided from the beginning.

Just a few minutes.

Thousands of soldiers from the Kingdom of Prodence have fallen.

And the number of casualties is still rising at an unimaginable speed.

"I will fight with you!!"

Elizabello II suddenly let out a roar, and his eyes were filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes.

He put on a punching stance and punched hard.

"Fist of the King!"

boom! !

Golden light suddenly appeared, and a mighty impact tore apart the earth.

All the buildings in front were blown into ruins by this punch.

A deep ravine appeared on the ground.

Hundreds of rebels and pirates were shocked and killed instantly with one punch.

The power of Elizabello 2's punch immediately shocked many rebel soldiers, causing many of them to look at each other with a look of horror and not daring to act rashly.

But the good times didn't last long.

Soon an insider said coldly:

"That's the King's Fist of Elizabello II. It takes an hour to charge up before sending out a single blow."

"I see."

"Tch, I thought it was so powerful, but it turns out it takes an hour to use it."

"kill!!"

With the cry of killing, the Kingdom of Prodence was once again surrounded.

"Your Majesty King, what should we do? We seem to be losing this time..."

Strategist Vasco da Gama said with a bitter tone.

Elizabello II was sweating on his forehead and breathing heavily.

Is the Kingdom of Prodence really going to perish...

In deep despair,

He suddenly saw a quiet street in the distance and the figure of Kosha.

Thinking of the scene of smashing the rock giant with one knife...

He immediately ran over with da Gama.

Perhaps, this is the only chance to save the Kingdom of Prodence.

PS:

Not the Holy Mother, is meaningful.