Madara's Journey of Pirates

Jesse was originally a very glamorous and gentle cook. After marrying Colonel Ryan, she became full of hatred for Colonel Ryan at the first level.

But looking at the man in the cloak of justice in front of her, she felt that she had encountered the greatest disaster in her life.

She has never seen even one person who is so obsessed with cooking with cleaning tools.

Madara's face was full of solemnity, thinking in his heart that after returning to Marin Vandor, he must propose to Sengoku that he reconsider the budget for the kitchen renovation of the warship.

Seeing the purple and black cooking in front of him, Madara fell into silence. He was able to achieve light purple when he was at home, but when he came to the boat, his level dropped to the level at the beginning.

Just thinking about it, there was a squeak sound from the pot, and a hole was corroded on the side of the pot, and the black-purple liquid flowed slowly, and the cook at the side started yelling again, which made Madara a little upset.

"Mr. Madara! How on earth did you manage to use the things in the kitchen to make such terrible things! Ah! My wok! That's the anniversary gift from Ryan!!!"

Then... Madara was kicked out by the dark-faced glamorous cook, who was kicked out with him, and the pot with a hole in it.

Madara was a little helpless, he felt that the kitchen structure here was very unreasonable, and he took the wrong seasoning several times, which affected him too much.

Madara intends to go back and report to Sengoku, asking him to reconsider the budget for the kitchen renovation on the warship.

Just as Madara was standing in front of the door, considering whether to go in again, Mole's voice came.

"Mr. Madara, a pirate ship is approaching!"

Madara walked onto the deck and looked at the pirate ship that was rushing straight towards them. On the pirate flag, two blood-red claws crossed in front of the skull. Judging from the size of the hull, it was no less inferior to an orthodox school-class naval warship.

Mole stepped forward to report.

"The Siberian Pirates are one of the most ferocious pirates in the Chambord Islands in the past three months. They have attacked naval warships several times, and even formed a fleet with multiple pirates to attack the naval branch."

"The captain's name is Ross De, in the form of animal, cat fruit, and lynx. He is a rare pirate in the paradise who has mastered two-color arrogance. He has been entrenched near the Chambord Islands for nearly a month, often robbing merchant ships and attacking naval warships."

"The navy has launched three encirclement campaigns against it, but they all ended in failure."

Madara recalled the reward placed on the first piece of the request, the man who stepped on the dead body and laughed wildly.

At this time, Colonel Lane also rushed out and started the pre-war mobilization.

"There are all of them, get ready to fight! In the name of justice! Throw this group of dirty garbage into the big prison under the sea!!!"

The navy on the warship let out a deafening roar.

Uchiha Madara, who had been standing beside the mole, suddenly moved, and walked to Ryan who was raising his arms and shouting.

"Let your men prepare for the salvage work. Also, on this trip, no one will be left alive. Remember to cut off the heads of all the pirates. I need to take them back and deliver them."

Ryan's brows were slightly frowned, and Uchiha Madara suddenly said this, which would have a big blow to morale. Before he had an attack, Uchiha Madara suddenly disappeared.

Just when everyone was wondering and started searching, the Mole suddenly shouted

"there!"

When everyone heard the words and looked, a white line appeared on the sea, rushing towards the pirate ship at a high speed.

........

On the other side of the pirate ship, Ross Degao sat on the deck, obsessively playing with a skull in his hand that seemed to be torn apart by the claws of a beast, and said to the people around him

"Do you still remember this navy? On the first day we arrived in Chambord, this righteous navy lord pointed a gun at my head and said to me brazenly, 'Evil pirate, your journey, to That's it!'"

Mocking laughter erupted from the boat

"I didn't even think that my subsequent blow could cut out such a wonderful work of art! I can't forget his eyes full of fear and hatred, so wonderful~"

"I cut off his head myself, and hung every trace of flesh and blood on his head with a knife. It's so wonderful! I need to sigh, how wonderful this world is, there is such an artistic skull."

Excited, he even picked up the wine glass and poured it down, gently put down the skull, and gently slid his hands down his cheeks, then to his neck, collarbone, and clothes that were wet with alcohol.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his hand was thick with mud or blood. He put it in front of his mouth and licked it lightly. The veins in the other hand holding the sword burst out, and it took a long time for it to stop slowly.

Roth's eyes were blurred, as if he had just left the dreamlike world, and he was still not sober.

"Report! A school-class warship ahead!"

It was only then that Roth came to his senses, and with his hands deep in his hands, he gently and evenly wiped the sticky substance on his neck, and then stretched out his hands and raised them forward.

"Little ones! Get ready to fight! For, the most wonderful works of art in the world!!!"

"Oh!!! Captain!!!"

All the members draw their swords and prepare for the gang battle on the side of the ship. This is the tradition of the Siberian Pirates.

As an extremely cruel and militant pirate group, they hate using shells and guns to fight around. What they pursue is the feeling of seeing blood and punching.

At this time, the observer on the mast suddenly said

"Directly ahead, something is coming towards us."

Ross De froze, turned his head and looked, and there was a white line on the sea that was attacking them at an extremely terrifying speed.

Just when he was about to say something, a roar sounded, and smoke, dust and mud splashed on the messy deck.

A man wearing a navy cloak and battle armor appeared on the boat, his eyes were blood red, and the pitch-black Gouyu gradually emerged.

"It's ugly, dirty scum."

Roth's pupils shrank, he was definitely not an idiot who was able to charge the warship several times and retreated completely. He smelled extremely dangerous from this not tall man in front of him.

"who are you?"

Madara went to Roosevelt's seat decorated with white bones and sat down, propping his chin with one hand and looking at the crowd.

"It's really nostalgic enough, the rat that came out of the sewer?"

Even though he was being hugged by many pirates, there was no trace of panic. Looking at Roth's face full of dark brown, Madara Uchiha waved his hand lightly.

"Looking at the familiar taste, I will give you a chance to please me, let's start dancing."