Pirates: Prince Charlotte

Spider-web-like thunder enveloped the battlefield, red and black were intertwined, and groups of people fell down, rolling their eyes, foaming at the mouth, and losing consciousness.

The chess soldiers were like dominoes, rushing forward one after another on the street. Even the thunder cloud Zeus at Charlotte Lingling's feet and the sun Prometheus in her hands could not help but be in a trance.

Most of the brothers and sisters of the Charlotte family and the members on the red-haired boat staggered, unsteady on their feet, and then cast their shocked eyes over:

A crescent moon chop turned into a roaring tornado in rapid rotation, with scarlet light passing through Ben Beckman's head and raging towards the rear.

Crush! Crush! Crush! greedy! greedy! greedy!

This is the emotion that everyone feels in this chopper. Everything along the way, whether it is the ground, houses, or ships, are shattered by the chopper.

The debris, sawdust, and even broken limbs all over the ground were wrapped up by a terrifying suction force, turning into the source of power for the Crescent Wave, and it kept moving forward!

As the black chopping waves raged along the way, one could vaguely see the flow of stars, and heard the cries of evil spirits. Instead of dissipating, they became more and more magnificent!

This sword energy will smash and destroy everything along the way, absorbing everything and turning it into its own power, like a gluttonous mouth, until it can no longer swallow it.

"Boom~!" A shocking explosion sounded. It turned out to be the red-haired pirates' ship, the Redfors. Under the flying chop, it turned into wood debris all over the sky.

The keel was broken into two parts and disappeared lonely on the sea. Among the crew members on the ship, some young people could be seen vaguely, with mottled cracks on their bodies, vomiting blood at sea!

"Crash!" The chopping wave crossed the sea, as if it was full, and exploded at the end of the line of sight. Debris all over the sky fell into the sea in the cold wind...

"Tick tock~tick tock~tick tock~" Ben Beckman covered his forehead and the bridge of his nose, with streaks of blood flowing out from between his fingers.

"What's the name of this move?" Ben Beckman asked gloomily. Through his fingers, you could vaguely see the middle between the bridge of his nose and forehead, where his two eyes were connected.

There is a cross scar that is deep enough to show the bone!

The splattered blood stained the face that was covered and hardened by the armed domineering energy. The red and black were intertwined and mottled, which looked very strange.

Even those with sharp eyes, like Katakuri, can see the pale brain behind the gushing blood!

The cigarette in his mouth had already flown to nowhere.

"Underworld, waning moon, broken!" William held the bare handle of the knife in his hand and smiled. He had never smiled so brightly and happily.

Unexpectedly, he didn't have to grovel when facing big shots, he also had the power to resist; he didn't expect that he was the one who gave Ben Beckman the cross scar on his face.

Eight years later in the War on the Top, Ben Beckman had such a scar on his face when he appeared on the scene, but when he separated from Wang Lufei in Windmill Village, he obviously didn't have it!

If the initiator is himself, then everything makes sense!

"Underworld?!" Ben Beckman covered the hideous wound, and almost crushed the rifle at his waist with his other hand: "Ambition that devours everything, tyranny that buries everything?"

No one on the red-haired ship eats Devil Fruits. Most people's strength is reflected in physical skills, swordsmanship, shooting and domineering, and he, Beckman, is the best in physical skills and shooting.

Most people would just fall to the ground sadly after being hit by his bullets covered in armed colors, but this little bastard actually resisted four of his bullets and even wanted to chop him.

And although he avoided this ferocious knife with his knowledge and knowledge, his weapon-color Haki was easily broken through the aftermath of the attack on his head!

"Don't say that, I'm a good boy." William's knife hilt fell to the ground with a clang, and blood spurted from his knees and wrists.

"It's just the powerlessness, the unwillingness of a small loser, and the desire for the beauty of this world~" Rolling his eyes, William fell to the ground and lost consciousness again, with a smile on his lips.

Underworld Waning Moon Break comes from an anime that William watched in his previous life. It is also a signature move of a noble prince. Its original intention is to send the enemy to the underworld with no way to return.

William does not have the demonic power of that noble young master, and the pirate world cannot create the so-called black hole with sword moves, but it is still possible to imitate one or two with domineering.

With the green algae head, Roronoa Zoro's ability, after reciting a poem after the explosion, he can practice the "ghost way", and use his momentum to transform into the phantom of a ghost with three heads and six arms.

As for William, he has high attack and defense, a thick health bar, and his state of mind has reached its current extreme. With the blessing of his will, it is not surprising that he transformed his own sword path, the "underworld path".

Although it cannot open the door between the two worlds and destroy the enemy, the characteristics of crushing and devouring can still be exerted with difficulty.

William, who fainted, had only one thought in his mind: After this battle, he can finally farm properly~

"Underworld Waning Moon Po?" Ben Beckman chewed carefully and sneered: "Good name, good sword moves, you are the first person to leave a scar on my face!"

"He will also be the last one!" He walked up to William, covered the rifle with his remaining armed domineering energy, and smashed the butt of the rifle towards William's head!

"William!" Garrett, who had just been unable to participate in the battle and had been watching as a bystander, rushing up to restrain Beckman with butter.

"Don't get in the way! Otherwise, I'll kill you too!" He broke free from the butter ring that appeared out of thin air on his hand, slapped Garrett away, and Beckman hit it again without hesitation!

The Redfors has been completely damaged. Fortunately, no one is a Devil Fruit user. Whether they are swimming or grabbing a boat, they can leave Cake Island, which is nothing more than a little embarrassing.

But before leaving, he must kill William. He can leave scars on him now, and he will definitely be a serious problem in the future!

"What do you want to do to my lovely brother?!" A trident jumped out from the side, broke the butt of the gun, and then raised it up, narrowly cutting off Beckman's beard.

Katakuri stood up and threw seven or eight corpses on the ground: "Although it has delayed a little time, it is impossible for you to succeed and harm my brothers and sisters!"

Beckman glanced at the corpses on the ground, and a trace of sadness and sadness flashed in his eyes: these seven or eight were the cadres of the red-haired pirates he sent to stop Katakuri.

The red-haired pirates have a large ship, which can be considered a large pirate group. For the captain's dream, many people died in the battles along the way. Old people also died on the ship, and new people came on board.

The old people will be buried in the soil and sleep forever, and they will observe a solemn silence; and after the new people get on the boat, they will hold a grand welcome ceremony with smiling faces.

But now...

"Shanks, everyone, run!" Beckman quickly backed away, picked up Lachilu, who was covered in scars, and suddenly jumped into the sea.

"Immediately! Immediately! Jump into the sea and escape!" When the words fell, the figures of Beckman and Lachilu had disappeared on the coast.

Katakuri glanced at the direction where Beckman disappeared with cold eyes, but did not pursue him. He just silently picked up William, sealed his wound with a glutinous rice ball, and left with Garrett.

On another battlefield, or the most important battlefield, BIGMOM, who was flying in the sky, taking a good rest, and Shanks, who was standing on the ground with a gloomy expression, spoke almost at the same time...