Pirate: I'll take a look at the 50/50 score

The singing is melodious and the piano is melodious.

In this endless sea, apart from pirates, this is Shen Yan's only entertainment to pass the time.

But even so, Shen Yan didn't feel bored.

Because the progress bar of that task increased from 1% to 2% yesterday.

Recalling what happened yesterday, it seemed like he didn't do anything else except win a Brook.

However, an increase is good, and it is better than lying dead in Marineland.

"Master, there is a small island thirty degrees to the left."

"Oh? Then go over and take a look, and let the sailors rest."

"Yes."

The warship moved forward rapidly and soon docked on the shore.

A strange scene came into view.

All the trees were cut in half, but they were not completely destroyed.

"It's a swordsman." Dorag said calmly.

"Let's go, maybe you'll meet a new friend."

With that said, Shen Yan walked up slowly, and Brooke, who hadn't admired the scenery outside for a long time, couldn't help but sing.

At this moment, a figure was wielding a sword in the center of the island to cut off the mountain in front.

After hearing the beautiful singing in his ears, he sheathed his sword in an instant, and the surging domineering energy swept across the entire island with him as the center.

"It's Mr. Brooke's voice, but why is the breath different?"

With some suspicion, the man disappeared from the place in an instant.

"Master, that person is here."

"It seems that they have noticed us. This sight, color and domineering power should be pretty good."

Porusalino and Dolag were on alert, and their strength was already rising.

In an instant, a tall and thin figure appeared in front of everyone.

Wearing a plum-red shirt and blood-red trousers, he wore black leather shoes with gold rims on his feet, a large blood-red cloak on his body, and a blue rose around his neck.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he looked at the people in front of him with arrogance.

"Navy?" Seeing what Polusalino and Dorag were wearing, the man's murderous intent instantly locked onto each other, ready to take action at any time.

"Huh? Baloric Redfield? Why are you here?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Baloric Redfield looked at the skeleton-like Brooke in surprise, and said in disbelief: "Are you, Mr. Brooke?"

"It's me. When I first met you, you were still very young. I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

Baloric Redfield put away his strong murderous intent and walked towards Brooke, looking up and down, still unable to believe it.

"Mr. Brooke, why are you like this?"

"Sigh... Well, everyone in the Lumba Pirates died in the battle. I was lucky enough to survive by eating the Underworld Fruit, but I can only look like this."

Speaking of the Lombard Pirates, Brooke couldn't help but lower his head, and even the proud Baloric Redfield looked sad.

Unexpectedly, the pirate group that inspired him would also die over time.

Baloric Redfield looked at Shen Yan and others in front of him, his expression became serious again, and his hand had already grasped the long sword at his side.

"Why are you with the navy? They captured you?"

"Oh, I'm..."

Before Brooke finished speaking, Shen Yan suddenly interrupted with a wave of his hand and said, "Polusalino, I taught you..."

"Yes."

Porusalino didn't hesitate, his body turned into a flash of light and rushed over.

"Natural type?" Baloric Redfield drew out his long sword without hesitation, and his armed domineering energy instantly covered the long sword and slashed away.

In mid-air, Porusalino turned into dots of golden light and evaded the slashing attack, passing through the body of Baloric Redfield.

"Eight-foot Magatama." Countless dazzling light bullets shot towards Baloric Redfield.

The dense numbers do not give the opponent the slightest chance to evade.

Baloric Redfield held the sword flower in his hand and set off a tornado-like wind blade in front of the light bomb.

The wind blades and light bombs continuously collided in the air, causing the birds and beasts on the island to flee away in an instant.

Porusalino was hidden among the light bullets, and a lightsaber had been condensed in his hand at some point.

In the gap where the wind blade paused, he swung his sword away.

The sharp slash was about to hit Baloric Redfield's face.

"It's madness."

The innate domineering power of seeing and hearing allowed him to dodge all of Porusalino's slashes without fail.

Obviously, Baloric Redfield's strength at this time was completely superior to Porusalino's, and there was no point in continuing to fight.

The breeze from the sea hit me, but it was pushed back by the battle between the two people on the island.

Shen Yan stretched out his hand and felt the breeze blowing by.

"The wind is blowing, Dorag, why don't you try to reach out to such a strong person? With your strength and Porusalino's strength, maybe you can win."

"No, I'll forget it. For such a strong man, I still need to train." Dorag was slightly shocked, and the feeling of being seen through became more intense.

If it wasn't Shen Yan who was in front of him, he would have found a way to escape from this voyage.

Shen Yan shook his head in disappointment, looked at the two people in front of him who were becoming more and more courageous as they fought, and sighed.

"In that case, let's stop here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yan took a step forward and instantly arrived at the center of the battlefield between the two.

Porusalino's Ama Congyun Sword had already swung in, and Baloric Redfield's didn't hold back either.

As Shen Yan's figure appeared between the two, a roaring explosion shot straight into the sky.

The ground cracked like a spider web, and the sand and dust submerged the three figures.

The breeze came and swept away the sand and dust.

Baloric Redfield looked at Shen Yan in the center of the battlefield and his eyes widened.

Damn, who is this guy?

I don't even know when I see and hear Haki, and I don't even know when it appears on the battlefield.

"Appointment." Porusalino exclaimed when he saw Shen Yan and hurriedly came to Shen Yan's side.

"Still continuing to work hard." Shen Yan patted Porusalino's shoulder gently.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"Disappointed? Hahaha, if you could defeat Baloric Redfield now, I think you would be taken back by those five old guys to be sliced ​​and studied."

Five old guys?Who will be the old guy from the Navy?

Baloric Redfield looked up and down at the young man in front of him. A vague name became clearer in his mind, and his pupils gradually narrowed.

"Are you Shen Yan, the naval commissioner who defeated Rocks?"

"That's right, you just recognized me. It seems that the Navy's recent publicity has not been adequate..." Shen Yan looked at Baloric Redfield with a smile.

The next second, he appeared within one meter of the opponent. At such a distance, it was too late to swing the sword.

Baloric Redfield, who was already on guard, directly grasped the hilt of the sword and slashed at Shen Yan.

There was a clang and the sound of metal hitting shook the sword in his hand.

Shen Yan didn't move at all, still smiling at each other.

"Just this little power?"

Porusalino in the distance was shocked. He had personally experienced the terror of Baloric Redfield's slash into the air, and knew how powerful the opponent was.

"If your body alone can withstand such a blow, is the envoy really a human being?"

Dorag was also shocked and said instinctively: "In a certain sense, it's not..."