Pirates: Invincible at the beginning

Guina stared at Cavendish, feeling the changing emotions of this guy, and a trace of doubt flashed in her beautiful big eyes.

"Why is this guy so full of emotions? Could he be a psychopath?"

If you weren't crazy, how could you challenge their team with a total bounty of over 20 billion with a bounty of [-] million?

She shook her head, put away her thoughts, and looked at Cavendish, a cold light flashing in her pupils.

Regardless of whether this guy is crazy or not, she only knows that this guy is here to take Sorata's head. For such a person, it is better to die.

Thinking of this, she used her right hand hard, and with a "dang" sound, the tip of Durandal's sword bounced away.

Then quickly retract the knife, bending both legs in a knife-drawing position.

锃——!

Without the slightest hesitation.

The sound of the sword resounded throughout the world, and a huge crescent-shaped silver-white slash struck Cavendish from bottom to top.

"Danger!"

The fatal danger instantly interrupted the random thoughts that kept rolling in Cavendish's mind. His pupils flashed red, staring at the fast slashes below, and quickly put the knife in front of him, wrapping it with a thick The armed color is domineering.

clang--!

The shock wave quickly rushed around from the middle of the two warring parties.

On the turtle's back, Firebird put his hand on his forehead, raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at Cavendish, who was in a stalemate with Kuina's slashing, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

I thought this guy was just a little shrimp, but he didn't expect to be able to fight against Sister Kuina. It seems that he made a mistake.

He quickly put down his hand, raised his camera, and took sharp pictures of Cavendish and Guina.

Ka Ka Ka! !

Hearing the noise, his two younger brothers suddenly woke up and quickly raised their cameras.

Above the crescent-shaped slash, Cavendish held the hilt of the sword with both hands. The blade blocked the slash, and veins popped out all over his body.

Even if he exerted all his strength, without the help of the ground, he could only be supported by the force of the slash, and he flew upward bit by bit.

Through the slash, he glanced at Kuina below, and a trace of surprise flashed in his pupils.

"It's too strong!"

"Is this the great swordsman?"

He has seen many fist masters and devil fruit masters.

As for the great swordsman, this was his first encounter.

Although he is also a swordsman, his swordsmanship is different from other swordsmen. He has practiced swordsmanship, mainly stabbing rather than cutting.

After only two fights, he clearly felt the gap between his swordsmanship and Kuina's.

He didn't have time to think too much, feeling the growing power under his body. He resisted Guina's slashing attack, turned his body to the right, and then used his hand hard to let Durandal's blade rub against the slashing, and for a while Amidst the sparks, he quickly retracted his sword.

puff--!

Without the obstruction of Cavendish, the crescent-shaped slash cut through the air, grazed Cavendish's left shoulder, flew towards the sky, and then quickly disappeared at the end of the sky.

"Haha!! You are really looking for death!"

Kuina looked at Cavendish. When he retracted his sword, she kicked her legs on the deck of the Liberty, and appeared directly in front of Cavendish with a "whoosh" sound.

The knife in his hand danced in a semicircle, and slashed towards Cavendish's chest.

Seeing the light of the sword approaching in front of him, Cavendish could only take a strong breath, put Durandal's blade on his chest, and then wrapped the weapon-colored domineering energy around the blade.

clang--!

The two swords clashed, and the stalemate lasted only a moment.

Under the terrifying force of Guina's blade, Cavendish's body arched like a football and shot towards the white horse sailboat.

With a "bang", the head of the white horse statue was broken off, and then it was shot fiercely through the deck of the white horse sailboat and into the cabin of the sailboat.

Then there was a "touch" sound, and the entire hull of the White Horse Sailboat was pressed downwards.

As the ship sank, waves suddenly rose on the sea surface.

The hull of the ship bounced up again due to the buoyancy of the water, and then sank rapidly. After several ups and downs, it gradually calmed down.

in the cabin.

"Cough cough!!"

Cavendish was hunched over, his back embedded in the keel in the middle of the bottom of the ship.

As the hull rose and fell, there was a creaking sound throughout the cabin.

Kaka! !

Cavendish put his hands on the floor and slowly pulled his body out of the keel.

Pooh--!

He turned his head to the side and spit out a mouthful of blood, then looked at the creaking keel under him, and at the cracks on the keel that spread from the impact point on his back to the surroundings, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

Now I can't even run away even if I want to.

He turned around and glanced around the cabin. Several figures were looking at him in horror, without saying anything.

These guys were just what he found at random. The people on other pirate ships were of no use, they were just here to sail the ship for him.

"Faruru!"

"咴咴!!"

A white horse squeezed through the crowd and walked quickly to Cavendish.

It lowered its head and rubbed Cavendish's arm with its head, its eyes full of concern.

"fine!"

Cavendish reached out and stroked the mane on the white horse's head, with the corners of his mouth raised and a smile on his face.

"You can hide like before later, I want that guy to come out."

"咴咴!!"

White Horse raised his head, nodded to Cavendish, then turned around and walked out of the cabin.

It has done this kind of thing countless times, and every time it hides it early.

When the people around him saw the white horse walking out of the cabin, they quickly followed him and went to find a hiding place.

By being able to follow Cavendish for so long without dying, they already knew Cavendish's secret.

Looking at the white horse's back, a trace of apology flashed in Cavendish's pupils.

"I'm sorry, friend, I may have to stop there this time. I hope you will be okay!"

After a fight, he knew that he might be in trouble this time.

The number two guy on the opposite side, blue-haired, told him to release that guy in order to be able to compete with him. What about silver-haired?

he does not know.

All he knew was that he was finished.

Although he knows the outcome, he doesn't necessarily have to surrender. This is not his character.

He sat upright, raised his head, and looked outside through the hole above his head. Guina was stepping on the broken white horse statue, and her eyes were gradually filled with bloodshot eyes.

"I know, you can feel it, you should know my situation at this time, right?"

He meditated in his heart.

At this moment, a hoarse voice full of violence sounded from the bottom of his heart, "Hahahaha!! It's so funny, so funny, you are still so weak, do you want me to come out to clean up the mess? Hahahahahahaha !!”

"I really want you to come out, but you have to cheer me up this time, because the opponent this time is completely different from before. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, I don't want to die!"

"Hahahahaha!! What opponent, what opponent, can beat me?"

"Stop being so nagging, let me out quickly. No matter who it is, I will tear him to pieces for you."

"I hope you last longer."

Cavendish glanced at Kuina one last time, sighed, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Next, it's up to you."

"Don't worry, don't worry, hahahahaha!!!"