A Pirate's Counting Life

Mark looked at the gradually extinguishing flames with a calm face, and ordered the sailors to collect the ashes and bury them in the nearby forest. As for the corpses of the pirates, he left them to the animals on the island.

Mark looked at the disgraced sailor and raised his right hand and shouted loudly, "You are all good!"

"Navy shall prevail! Justice shall prevail!"

The Marine roared loudly and hit his chest hard. Looking at the excited crowd, Mark had a smile on his face. He put his hands in the air and pressed them down slightly. The ear-splitting roar gradually subsided.

Mark took out the phone bug in his arms and ordered the warship to dock. The sailors who participated in the battle began to brag about their achievements as soon as they got on the ship.

The sailors watching the ship cast envious glances at them, secretly praying that they would not be assigned to guard the ship next time.

The navigator came to Mark with several permanent record pointers and said softly, "Sir, which island are we going to next? Should we go to Twin Capes in order or the island you designated?"

Mark didn't want to wait here for the record pointer to store the magnetic force. He looked at the permanent pointer in the navigator's hand and said softly, "Point the troops and generals. Whoever you point will be the one!"

Mark grabbed a permanent pointer and said casually "That's it...Jinwa Island"

The navigator came to the helmsman with the permanent pointer that Mark selected, handed the permanent pointer to the other person, and then returned to the storage room with the remaining pointers.

The warship slowly started moving towards Jiwa Island. Now that he had decided to destroy the pirates, Mark was ready to exercise his domineering power. He was now in the period of physical development, and his domineering power was also increasing day by day.

But Mark wants to make them more condensed, and it is best to be able to control them like an arm. Although he has a lot of domineering storage, there are very few that are actually under his control.

Normally, using the armored Haki to harden and cover the body will cause a lot of energy to overflow. In this case, it is okay to defeat the pirates in the first half of the Grand Line, but once you reach the second half, things will easily happen.

With the same amount of storage, others can be precise to every detail, but you can only output it with all your strength. In the end, you will end up with exhaustion of your own domineering energy, regretful defeat.

"Shirley, let's have a battle!"

Mark extended an invitation to Shirley, and only the other party on this ship could create pressure for him.

Hearing that the two were about to fight the lookout, they quickly looked for a nearby island, and soon fixed their sights on a small island with a diameter of one kilometer.

This kind of desert island composed of reefs is very common in the sea. The large ones may be two to three kilometers or the small ones are several hundred meters. Because there is no soil, they are not suitable for human habitation. Most of them are used as temporary banquet venues or a stage for strong people to compete. .

Mark stood on the island with some anxiety. The warship was docked 500 meters away from the island. Shirley looked at Mark with excitement and her eyes quickly turned cold.

A surge of momentum burst out from her body. Feeling Shirley's fighting spirit, Mark let out a long sigh, his eyes became firm and he shouted loudly.

"Heaven and the world, I am the only one!"

The dark armed domineering energy covered Mark's whole body, and he charged towards Shirley arrogantly toward a crazy bison.

"kill!"

Shirley roared and rushed towards Mark, her black fists colliding in the air, and the blast of air shook the nearby gravel dozens of meters away.

Seeing the white air waves near the two men, the sailors took a deep breath and had a clear understanding of their strength.

Ophelia was also a little surprised by the strength of the two people. Looking at the two people who kept colliding, she shook the railing hard and decided to strengthen her training in the future, so as not to hold Mark back.

"Hahaha, happy!"

Mark roared and rushed towards Shirley again, hitting the opponent's heart with a pair of iron fists.

Shirley turned sideways to avoid a flash of anger in her eyes, and punched Mark in the back.

When the fist was one meter away from Mark, an invisible wall of air directly knocked Mark away several meters away.

After landing, Mark straightened his back. Although the shock just now didn't hurt, it caused huge waves in his heart.

"Have you mastered the art of distributing your weapons?"

Shirley looked at her palms, shook her head and continued to attack Mark. In the next few collisions, Shirley did not use her weaponry.

"Shirley, please recall the feeling just now."

Shirley stopped attacking and stood there, frowning in thought, and suddenly punched Mark. Mark crossed his hands on his chest, preparing to resist Shirley's weapon display.

But the expected impact did not come. Mark was stunned for a moment and comforted him, "Shirley, don't worry, let's try again."

"call"

Shirley exhaled and began to carefully recall the feeling just now. She slowly raised her right hand and swung her body back to deliver a straight punch.

Mark was not prepared this time and was punched five meters away. He rubbed his sore nose and said excitedly.

"Successful! Shirley, you successfully used your weapon color and released it. Quick, quick, quick, hurry up and teach me."

"To express the domineering force of armed colors, you need to control the domineering energy to spread throughout the body. You can't control the domineering force at this level."

While talking about her feelings, Shirley pointed at the stone on the ground, indicating that Mark would hit her with it.

Mark bent down and picked up a small stone. He didn't dare to use all his strength and just threw it gently towards Shirley. The stone was shattered by an invisible force one meter away from Shirley.

Mark swallowed and was about to suggest canceling the game when he saw Shirley stamping her right foot on the ground and rushing towards him.

The pretty cheeks were full of fighting spirit. Just as Mark was about to use his sense of sight to predict the opponent's attack direction, he was knocked away by a burst of energy.

Then came Shirley's violent fists, which beat Mark to the point where he could only defend passively. Mark was waiting for the moment when Shirley's old strength had exhausted her new strength, and she turned back to the guest.

After throwing the last punch, Shirley quickly used her shave to distance herself and used her weapon color to block Mark's pursuit. Mark was knocked back two meters and let out a roar.

"what!!"

Shirley looked at Mark who was furious and helpless as he stomped the ground. She didn't get close to him and just harassed him with her kick.

Shirley found that putting the armed color outwards was a bit too domineering, and she didn’t dare to use the armed colors all the time.

"Oh...it's a fist fight again. Forget it, I won't watch it. You can take the telescope."

The lookout casually handed the binoculars to the navy on the side. Watching the two men fighting hand-to-hand all the time made him a little tired.

The battle between the two caused a large area of ​​the island to sink. As time went by, the telescope began to be passed among the crowd. In the end, only Ophelia was still standing on the deck of the warship watching the battle between the two.

The rest of the sailors had returned to the cabin and were chatting together in twos and threes. Mark kept using shaving to interfere with Shirley's judgment.

He wanted to use his strong physical strength to wear down the opponent. Shirley raised the corner of her mouth and punched Mark. Mark was so frightened that he quickly used his razor to dodge. He didn't want to be knocked away by Shirley and then receive another set of combos. fist.

Mark glanced at the motionless ground with his peripheral vision, and roughly understood Shirley's thoughts in his heart. He used real and fake weapons to expose himself to exhaustion.

Although he saw through Shirley's thoughts, Mark didn't have any good way to break this trick. He could only give up his previous plan and compete with the opponent in close combat for dominance.

"Boom boom boom~"

As the two people continued to collide, the island began to appear with various depths of potholes. After a day of fierce fighting, Mark was shot down from the air by Shirley.

It hit the center of the island hard and created a large crater with a diameter of ten meters. Shirley stood in the air and looked down at Mark below.

Suddenly remembering Mark's words before, he slowly stretched out his hands, pointing to the sky and the ground, and said in a cold voice

"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven!"

Mark's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he looked at Shirley, who was standing in the sky like the final BOSS.

Suddenly I feel that it is not a good thing for a person to be too average. Just like now, when you say this line by yourself, you feel very domineering, but when you lie on the ground and listen to others say this, you feel less good.

Mark was just about to say a few words when he saw Shirley rushing towards him with a kick from the sky.

Mark tried his best to hold the ground with his left hand and prepared to turn over to avoid it. The next second, a sharp pain came from his abdomen.

The severe pain caused him to lose consciousness briefly. He coughed out a mouthful of blood and then his body collapsed in the pothole.