One Piece: The Magician

Continue aboard the Meili.

"Luffy, why did you agree to let Sherlock stay alone?"

Usopp swallowed his saliva and asked in confusion: "Those fishmen definitely have no good intentions. Sherlock is alone."

"Don't worry, Usopp."

Zoro interrupted Long Nose's next words. He sat cross-legged on the deck, holding three beloved knives in his arms, and said with a stern expression: "We are a team, and we must be unconditional for our partners. trust."

"I don't know why those fishmen are looking for Sherlock, but since he chose to stay and let us go first, there must be a reason for doing so. We just need to do our part."

"What's more," the green-haired swordsman chuckled.

"With Sherlock's strength, he will never lose to those fish-men."

A certain glasses had a fight with the Big Three when he was drunk. Sherlock was one against three, but he actually had the upper hand.Although Luffy and the three of them had scruples and did not use their full strength, it still shows how powerful the magician is.

After so many adventures, the strength of the Straw Hats has improved significantly, so Sauron can't tell how strong Sherlock is now.

Robin stood quietly aside, looking thoughtful.

Regarding Sherlock's relationship with the fish-men, this smart and sinister woman already had a very reliable guess in her mind.

"Yeah, Charlotte is very strong."

The stupid captain showed a big smile. Looking at his relaxed look, it seemed that he was not worried about the safety of his military advisor at all.

"How many of you"

Usopp opened his mouth and sighed. Seeing that his friends were so relieved about a certain pair of glasses, he didn't feel like saying anything. He turned around and walked into the cabin to continue his inventions.

"Nami-san, what's wrong with your face?"

Sanji looked at Nami's pale face and asked with concern: "Is it possible that you are sick? Do you want Chopper to diagnose you?"

"No, I feel pretty good now." Nami smiled and shook her head.

Not knowing what happened just now, Nami just felt that the haze that had been entrenched deep in her heart for many years disappeared. Although she was very tired now, she felt indescribably happy mentally.

And now that the fish-men are mentioned again, Nami can face it very calmly. It seems that the knot in her heart has been solved.

You must come back safely, Sherlock.

Maya supported Miss Navigator and looked towards the stern of the ship, silently praying for a certain man with glasses.

Sherlock had heard a little bit about the fish-man hero Fisher Tiger who had single-handedly broken into the Holy Land and liberated a large number of slaves.

According to the information he had received before, the fish-man hero was killed in a naval encirclement and suppression. How could he be connected with his sister?

At this time, he had too many questions to ask, but unfortunately, the group of fish-men pirates who were already dominated by hatred would not give the magician this chance.

"Kill him. Kill this silver-haired witch's brother."

"Revenge for Boss Tiger"

Without waiting for the three murloc captains to give orders, the gang of murloc pirates rushed up from all directions like a tide. Looking at their crazy posture, they would not stop until they tore the magician into pieces.

Unlimited guns.

Hundreds of bright silver muskets appeared one by one from Sherlock's side. The muzzles of the guns shot out, bullets were loaded, and they quickly rotated around a certain glasses body, like a budding death lotus.

And in the next second, accompanied by the cold sound of gunfire, the flowers bloomed.

death bloom

Tongues of fire were spitting out at will, and countless bullets were flying in all directions. Even though the fish-man's physical fitness far exceeded that of humans, in the face of such a dense and abnormal volley, he was torn to pieces by the terrifying barrage in the blink of an eye.

For a time, gunpowder smoke filled the deck, and the smell of blood and gunpowder filled the deck. Gunshots and screams continued to echo in the air.

When the fish-men and pirates who were originally overwhelmed by hatred saw this scene, they suddenly woke up as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over their heads.

Only then did they deeply realize that the enemy they were facing now was not an ordinary human pirate, but the silver-haired brother, a real monster.

In front of this monster, their proud wrist strength that is ten times that of humans is completely meaningless.

"Weird monster"

"How did those guns come out?"

"He is an esper, but his fruit ability is too strange."

The fishmen murmured uneasily. One of the fishmen pirates touched the wound left by a stray bullet on his cheek and stared blankly at the corpses on the ground and the center row covered with countless bodies. A slender figure surrounded by muskets.

Under the glowing white lenses, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. It seemed that the killing just now not only did not make him feel the slightest discomfort, but actually made him feel uncomfortable.

full of pleasure

"Bastard" Gould was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot. In just a blink of an eye, hundreds of compatriots were killed by this terrifying guy.

He was about to order his compatriots not to attack rashly, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that a fat figure who was standing next to him just now had disappeared out of thin air.

唰

Sherlock, who was about to shoot again, suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. Under the powerful perception of seeing and hearing the domineering force, he immediately controlled the musket and fired a volley diagonally above him.

Countless bullets tore up the air in an instant, but did not touch the figure's clothes. At the same time, due to the latter's exaggerated speed, Sherlock temporarily lost the perception of the breath.

What a fast speed, Sherlock thought in shock.

When Sherlock felt something again, a fat figure wearing a black leather mask suddenly appeared behind certain glasses.

"Die the sorcerer"

Willy said bitterly, and the pitch-black dagger in his hand was like a poisonous snake emerging from its hole, stabbing at the back of a certain glasses at an extremely tricky angle.

This knife was so fierce that a shrill buzzing sound could be heard in the air.

背刺

Even though Willy, a killer whale, is as fat as a ball, in terms of appearance, the first impression he gives others is that he is a powerful player who can stand up to his enemies head-on.

But in fact, this guy is an agility player who plots against his enemies behind his back.

His speed is strange and his movement is coquettish, perfectly interpreting what it means to be a nimble fat man.

Willy is proficient in critical strikes, and this insidious backstab has taken away countless enemy lives, so he has the title of Murloc Assassin.

So in the eyes of this fat orca man, the hateful man with glasses in front of him was already dead.

However, when Willy took out the knife, the familiar feeling of cutting flesh and the wanton splatter of blood did not appear. It was as if the knife had stabbed into the air, which was indescribably weird.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning. When the fishmen came to their senses, they were pleasantly surprised to find that the fishman assassin's dagger had already penetrated the sorcerer's back, all at once.

"Well done Captain Willie"

The fishmen and pirates just wanted to cheer, but were stunned by the scene that followed.

The sorcerer who was "hit by the knife" slowly turned his head and showed a "kind" smile to Willy, and then his figure disappeared out of thin air, like a mirror and a moon in the water.

What is this? When did he escape from the illusion?

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Willy took two steps back. His ferocious fat face was covered with cold sweat, and he secretly thought something bad.

He didn't have time to think too much and retreated sharply without any hesitation.

And just the next second after Willy made a dodge, a surprisingly large cross sword appeared out of thin air, and with a roaring wind, it struck hard at the place where he was standing.

The deck shattered and sawdust flew.

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