Pirates: Invincible at the beginning

After a while, the friends brought out various fish dishes in large and small plates from the kitchen and placed them on the lawn in the middle of the boat.

Ahua was the last one to appear.

Instead of holding a plate, he was pushing a huge grill.

And on the grill was "Squidward", the largest empty fish they had just killed.

"Sata, it's time to eat!"

"it is good."

Sorata stood up straight, glanced at Cologne who was fighting passionately in the distance, then turned around with a smile on his lips and walked towards his friends.

The first banquet on Kongyu Island took place in Kongyu's lair.

There was another pirate ship next to them, which was performing a show of killing empty fish for them, so that they could have some other interests while eating.

An hour later.

After everyone had had their fill of wine and food, they all lay down on the lawn in the middle of the deck and rested.

The lawn was in a mess, and no one wanted to wash the dishes. Even Ah Hua touched his belly with both hands, leaned his back on the mast, and looked at Sorata, his eyes full of expectation.

"You guys!"

Sorata shook his head helplessly and stood up. As soon as he thought about it, the bones, food scraps, plates, and cutlery on the deck suddenly flew up and went towards the side of the ship. It looked like Sorata was about to throw away these things. .

But none of the people lying on the ground came to stop Sorata. Obviously, they had seen such a scene, and had seen it more than once.

All kinds of things that fell into the sea of ​​clouds were stirred in the water, and the bones were left behind. The plates and many tableware were under the control of Kongtai, like a white thread, flying into the kitchen and falling on the ground. In the kitchen cupboard.

"Ha ha!!"

Seeing the kitchen utensils flying into the kitchen, Ahua suddenly became energetic, as if the decadent figure just now was not him. He withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Sorata and smiled: "Sarta, your ability is so convenient!"

As he spoke, he raised his hands and put them in front of his eyes: "If you let me wash it with my hands, I don't know how long it will take to wash it?"

"Okay, don't you just want to be lazy?"

Sorata shook his head, glanced at Ahua in a funny way, then glanced at everyone, and raised his head to look at Cologne, who was still fighting in the distance.

"I've finished my meal. Now it's time to set sail. I'll be back as soon as I go. Let me see what this guy's treasure map is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot.

Everyone who was lying on the lawn to rest, after hearing Sorata's words, immediately sat up and looked at each other, with silent smiles on their faces.

Then one by one, they all stood up, walked quickly to the side of the boat, lay down on the guardrail, and looked at the sailboat in the distance, which looked lively.

On a junk sailing ship.

The mandrill transformed from Cologne had just killed an empty fish and was placing his hands on his knees, breathing heavily.

After more than two hours of continuous fighting, most of his physical strength had been consumed.

He is not a monster, so he cannot fight here for several days and nights.

"We have to find a way to escape!"

"But how to escape?"

You know, there are swarms of empty fish under this sea of ​​clouds!

There is no way to kill all these beasts. If you stay here, you are just waiting to die.

And escaping in the small boat that came with their sailboat would be even more serious.

So at this time, he has reached the point where there is no escape.

"Whoo~"

"what!"

Colon raised his head and glanced around in confusion. Why hasn't a strange fish attacked him after so long?

Could it be that he was afraid of being killed?

"impossible!"

Cologne shook his head. After fighting these guys for so long, he already knew that these guys were a group of completely irrational beasts. The beasts would not be afraid of being killed by him. They would only be stimulated by the smell of blood and become more and more violent.

If you are not afraid of being killed by him, then what is it?

"Um……"

As if he thought of something, Cologne, who just now exuded a fearless and irritable aura, suddenly felt like a snake being pinched seven inches.

His whole body was suddenly on guard, and the brown hair on his body stood on end as if electrified.

He didn't dare to look up, and the sweat kept pouring out like an unstoppable floodgate, and then quickly wetted the hair all over his body, along the tips of the hair.

One drop!

One drop!

One drop!

dripping to the ground.

After a while, it gathered into a large pool of water under him.

"Well! Did you find it?"

Sorata stood at the top of the only mast on the ship.

The strong wind made his clothes and hair rustle.

His pale blue pupils looked at Cologne below, as if looking at an ant. In his small body, there was an aura that suppressed the entire sea of ​​clouds.

The countless empty fish around them who were about to break through the sea of ​​clouds immediately stopped their forward motion, as if there was something particularly scary above them. They panicked, quickly turned their heads, and turned back toward the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

Although killing cannot scare them, empty fish are also living beings. As long as they are alive, they cherish their lives, and they have a sense of danger, especially wild beasts.

"Hey! Pirate, can you show me the treasure map you have here?"

"Who are you guy?"

"What are you doing standing there?"

Before Cologne could speak, his younger brothers yelled at Sorata loudly, then raised their guns with blood-red eyes and pulled the trigger on Sorata.

"do not……"

Cologne only said one urgent word, and the bullets of the younger brothers quickly rushed out of the barrel and shot at Sorata.

"It's really looking for death!"

The indifferent voice resounded in the hearts of every pirate, and then they discovered that the space around them seemed to have been completely frozen by some force at some point, making their bodies completely unable to move. Even the bullets they had just shot, All hovering outside the barrels of their guns.

In front of the barrel, you can even see the smoke and sparks from the bullets.

Of course, these are all fixed in the distance.

Only then did they know that they... seemed, maybe,...

He provoked a very terrifying existence.

Boom-!

The sound of feet hitting the deck.

Ignoring the pirate minions around him who were frozen in place.

Sorata walked straight towards Cologne.

As he approached, Cologne finally turned his head and raised his head to see Sorata's face clearly.

It is indeed as handsome as the picture in the newspaper.

No, I should say, he is even more handsome than the one on the news.

His body was very big at this time, but he didn't dare to look at Korata at eye level, so he could only transform back into his human body, bend down, raise his head and say to Korata: "Silver hair, we don't offend the river, hide what you want. I can give you the treasure map, but you..."

At this point, he paused slightly, and then said with a pleading tone: "Can you please, please let us go."

"I promise, I will return to Qinghai immediately and I will not expose the fact that you got the treasure."

After saying that, he stared at Sorata who was approaching with a worried look on his face.

At this point, he still thought that Sorata would let him go.

but……

Sorata looked down at Cologne, a trace of recollection flashed through his calm pupils. Looking at this guy's appearance, he thought of Bada. He didn't know how the guy had been doing in the past few months. Bass Island should have been there. The construction is completely completed!

I think it won't be long before the news of Bass Wine will be heard again on the various islands along the Grand Line.

Although I thought of Bada, the guy in front of me was completely different from Bada.

Bada's quest for survival is that he cannot die, not for himself, but for his country.

This guy was completely afraid and afraid of death, so he begged him so humbly. If he really let this guy go, this guy wouldn't change anything for the sake of the treasure, and it would remain the same as it should be.

However, even if this guy really gets better in the future, Sorata will not let him go.

If he believes in evil, he should go to hell. How can he put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha?

So... "Ugh!"

Colon suddenly found that his body could not move, as if the space around him had suddenly solidified. He turned his head and looked at Sorata, his eyes full of desire for life.

I didn’t talk too much about the pirates on the ship, and I certainly didn’t talk nonsense about Cologne either.

The space surrounding the pirates kept squeezing toward a point in the center.

The pirates stared and struggled, but to no avail. After a while, the pirates on the deck were all squeezed into balls by the space.

Sorata held a treasure map in his hand, jumped onto the bow of the broken sailboat, turned his head and glanced at the hell on earth on the deck, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

He thought for a moment, then stretched out his right hand and patted the sailboat from the air.

The sailboat was smashed into pieces as if it was slapped by a pair of invisible hands.

And on the sea of ​​clouds, a huge palm imprint was formed.

Sorata turned around and disappeared from the spot, ignoring the shouts of the many pirates who were originally hiding in the cabin of the sailboat as the sailboat shattered and fell into the sea of ​​clouds.

If they could survive in this empty fish's lair and at an altitude of [-] meters.

Then they are truly children of the world.

Sure enough, after the Liberty disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds, the empty fish that had previously been hiding in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds suddenly rushed out again.

They opened their big mouths and rushed to bite the pirates who were holding the wooden board and paddling quickly on the sea of ​​clouds.

After the Kongyus finished eating the pirates, they didn't know whether it was because they were not full or because they had been suppressed by Korata for a long time. Once their irritable emotions were released, they could no longer control them.

So they started killing each other again.

The sea of ​​clouds was stirred up, and the clouds were dyed red with blood. It was not until a long time later that they became calm again.

No one knows how many pirate groups are buried in this sea of ​​clouds, just like no one knows how many empty fish there are under this sea of ​​clouds.

This is not paradise.

But a cemetery.