Pirates: Go to Naruto World at the beginning

"Monet should comfort Sugar tonight!"

"Besides, this matter has been decided, and we will set off tomorrow morning."

Brother Ming smiled gently, and an invisible aura quietly released from his body. The cries in the conference room were suppressed. He looked around at every cadre in front of the table.

"Family affairs are fully handed over to the three top cadres. If you encounter a powerful enemy, you can choose to give up the industry and save yourself first.

Within a year, I will definitely come back with stronger strength. "

"At that time, it is the best time for us to enter the new world."

No one can stop his decision.

"Yes!"

The cadres stood up, shouted excitedly, and looked at Brother Ming in the center with fiery eyes, and their faith became more and more firm in their hearts.

This man will definitely ascend to the throne!

Brother Ming nodded with satisfaction, gave Monet, who was still comforting his sister, a look, then swaggered out of the conference room with his long legs on his shoulders.

If they still have any questions, I believe Monet will explain it clearly to them.

The cadres stayed on both sides of the long table, all relaxed and took a deep breath.

"Huh...Dover's domineering power is getting stronger and stronger. He is worthy of being our chosen king." Torrebol said proudly.

"Of course, he will definitely become the Pirate King." Pika's voice was sharp, but his tone was extremely firm.

"The next period of time will be the most difficult. Without Dover, the business on the Grand Line will definitely be hit."

Diamanti spoke with a heavy tone, stood up and looked around all the cadres, "The Navy asked Hongxin to pay attention to the news. The news of Dover's absence must also be kept strictly confidential."

"Yes." With serious expressions, several ordinary cadres took the order seriously.

...

Konoha 51st year, April 4th.

Silver Spring City, the Country of Spring, in a luxurious mansion on Fuhao Street.

Brother Ming was holding a cigarette and soaking in the hot spring pool. He put his arms on the edge of the pool and looked forward.

On the shore, Tezzolo stood in silence with his head bowed.

"So, this is the result of your development in the past few days. It's just a bunch of cheap stuff, and there's not a single good news I need?"

Brother Ming was very dissatisfied with Tezzolo's efficiency.

Tezoro said in a deep voice: "Young Master, those wandering ninjas are too weak. They are of no use except for gathering information."

"So, you just let me wait passively like this?" Brother Ming's eyes were sharp.

"I..." Tezzolo was still waiting to defend himself.

"Sir, there is information about Hidan from the Evil God Cult." Outside the screen of the hot spring pool, a masked ninja suddenly appeared and knelt down to report.

Brother Ming raised his eyebrows.

Tezzolo shouted: "Say."

Outside the screen, the ninja's voice came again, "At twelve o'clock tonight, the Evil God Sect will hold an Evil God Festival in the small village in the back mountain to the northwest outside the city. As a believer blessed by the Evil God, Hidan will definitely appear at that time. .”

"Well, go down and get ready." Tezzolo waved.

In the steaming hot spring pool, Brother Ming suddenly relaxed, and a green head emerged from the water in front of him.

Monet, who was wearing a black sexy swimsuit, gradually exposed his upper body. He gave Brother Ming an angry look and swallowed something. He reached out and picked up a bathrobe from the shore and put it on. He walked ashore, half-kneeling, and massaged his shoulders. .

Brother Ming closed his eyes comfortably, enjoying it quietly, and said softly: "Let's go and see together tonight. Your ability can easily defeat them, so show up well."

"Yes." Tezzolo resigned...

The moon is dark and the wind kills the night.

Northwest outside Silver Spring.

The slightly eerie cry of a ghost came from the mountain forest.

In an open space in the small village of Houshan, the corpses of more than 100 villagers were stacked together.

Men, women, and children, regardless of age, were piled into a human altar. Most of the wounds were cut with sharp objects, and they died of excessive blood loss.

A large amount of bright red human blood flowed out, slowly flowing into the dark ceramic jars along the complicated talisman formations drawn by the evil cultists.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Illuminated by the burning of numerous torches and braziers.

Dozens of cultists in black robes gathered around, kneeling and praying devoutly as the old cult leader knelt down.

Next to the leader, Hidan, a young man with short gray hair, holding the evil god necklace in his hand, also knelt down and prayed devoutly with his eyes closed. The bloody March Scythe hanging behind his back looked very eye-catching.

As the mist rises in the mountains, the cold wind blows, and along with the smell of blood, the atmosphere of the entire small village is rendered extremely silent and gloomy.

At some point, a dark cloud covered the sky.

High in the sky, the overlapping figures of a man and a woman stand under the dark clouds, with the wind howling and their robes hunting.

Brother Ming hugged Monet, stepped on the almost transparent silk thread, and looked at the horrifying scene in the village below with a faint look.

In the dim light of the moon.

The golden-haired Brother Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the dozens of figures hidden in the forest below.

In the dark forest, behind a big tree, Tezzolo, dressed in a black suit, slowly revealed half of his body, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Not far away, several corpses of the Evil God Sect's hidden piles slowly fell down, but they were attacked by several masked ninjas in black and their necks were wiped.

Dozens of pairs of bright black eyes appeared in the surrounding shadows. With a wave of Tezzolo's hand, these figures rushed into the small village ahead without a word.

Soon.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Before anyone arrived, a large number of kunai stabbed quickly with detonating talismans arrived first...

"Tu Dun, Tu Liubi."

The old leader who presided over the ceremony obviously had some strength. He was the first to react and quickly formed seals with his hands.

"who?"

"Pfft!"

"Boom~"

"Ah~ cough cough..."

The cultists of the evil god who were immersed in important prayer rituals were caught off guard by the sudden attack.

Mindful and careless.

In the series of explosions, broken limbs and arms were thrown away, smoke and dust were everywhere, and some shiny gold powder was blown in all directions.

"Whizzing…"

The group of ninjas in the shadows had no martial ethics, so they threw the kunai with the detonating talisman in their hands towards the center of the explosion again.

"Ah~ Damn it...Escape, Earthflow Wall."

An extremely unwilling roar came from the center of the explosion.

Facing the kunai flying in all directions, the embarrassed old leader of the cult could only form seals again and raise a thick earth wall.

Beside him, the young man Hidan was holding a bloody March Scythe, his eyes were red and his face was distorted. He was obviously completely angered.

"How dare you... dare to disturb Lord Evil God's sacrificial ceremony..."

"Boom..."

Dozens of kunai exploded again, cracking the thick earth wall.

Pebbles exploded and exploded, and smoke, dust and gold powder were flying.

The old leader and Hidan took the opportunity to retreat quickly.

"Where are you going?"

With a soft drink, Tezzolo, who was lurking beside him, put down a corpse in his hand.

He stepped on "Shaving", and a teleportation appeared beside the two of them. The fruit ability was activated, and the golden long sword in his hand carried an armed color and slashed horizontally, as if he was going to kill the two of them with one sword.

Faced with this sudden change, the two of them were still shocked.

The old leader was in front, and while he was trying his best to stabilize his figure, his eyes were cold and stern, and he swung out a Japanese sword in his hand without hesitation, making a gesture of resisting.

Behind him, Hidan's Mitsuki Scythe also came down from above, making a whistling sound as it rubbed against the air, vowing to split the enemy in front of him in half.

The two of them attacked and defended, and they cooperated very well.

pity.

Seeing that the sword and sickle were about to come, Tezoro smiled coldly, his remaining power undiminished, and he had already noticed the domineering aura after seeing and hearing it.

I saw his eyes turned cold, and he secretly activated his fruit ability. The bodies of the two people opposite him suddenly stiffened, their eyes frightened.

"Those gold powder just now?"

During the series of explosions just now, the two of them inevitably inhaled some gold powder.

"Clang...puff...puff..."

The sharp golden long sword with an armed and domineering look cuts through the iron sword, and cuts through clothes and flesh without any resistance...

Just one trick.

Tezzolo, who had the advantage in intelligence, split open the bodies of the two men, and blood spattered everywhere. The old leader's eyes widened in disbelief, and he murmured:

"I...my immortality..."

Before he could finish his words, he died of anger.

In the Naruto world, ninja ninjutsu is the mainstream, and physical skills are only auxiliary, and they don't have the abnormal physique and resilience of the strong men in the pirate world.

Facing the tall and strong Tezoro's crushing sword with all his strength, few ninjas in this world could remain physically intact.

What's more, the old leader is old and frail and not very strong.

"Ah...it hurts~"

Hidan's body was split in half, his lower body remained in a standing position, and his upper body was severed from the chest and rolled to the ground.

He put his hands on the ground and grabbed his upper body towards his lower body, obviously trying to unite the bodies. He stared at Tezzolo angrily with his eyes wide open, and swore violently.

"You guy...inexcusable..."

(Special note: This book is calculated based on the time of the Nine-Tails Rebellion on October 51, 10 in Konoha. The chronological history comes from a certain Zhihu boss.)