Pirates, swordsmen who gradually grow up to liberate the world

Leave the port along the broken streets and enter the blood-filled inner city neighborhoods.

The road was littered with corpses, and the smell of blood was pungent.

"Leave when you need to, let go when you need to, roam freely and freely."

"Ow."

Al, who was sitting on the back of the ball, had a cold face and entered the hinterland close to the royal family.

Seeing the civil strife caused by the slave rebellion along the way, which resulted in the death of many innocent civilians and their corpses in the wilderness, he felt no emotion at all.

"who are you!"

Slowly arriving at the gate of the castle underground within the royal family, a group of ragged and vicious people stopped him.

"I am your reinforcement, where is the boss?"

"Reinforcements?!" The liberated pirate slave was stunned, looked at Al for a moment, and then asked: "What happened at the port just now? What was that explosion?"

Al patted Xiaoqiu on the shoulder: "Well, let's demonstrate it to them again, Xiaoqiu."

The pirate slaves who surrounded the royal highlands of Troy were wary of Arthas, watching the giant beast under his buttocks and raising their claws to pinch it.

The power gathered from clenching his fists made the air burst.

"Wait, what is it going to do?!" The slaves realized something was wrong, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they stared at the ball dumbly.

"I'll show you what happened at the port over there. What a fuss. Go ahead, little ball."

"Ow!"

The claws containing terrifying power hit the ground again, and the ground instantly burst open, creating a terrifying shock wave that destroyed the walls outside the royal castle and spread to the royal palace in the interior before stopping.

The screams of the ants echoed in the air, and Al continued to walk towards the palace of the Kingdom of Troy that had not collapsed.

The slaves behind him lay bloody and lifeless on the cracked ground.

Some of the slaves who barely survived stared at Al as he left with splitting eyes, stretching out their arms to catch him. However, he was swallowed up by the powerlessness caused by the injury, and eventually fell unconscious and fainted.

In the palace.

A man over three meters tall was holding a pistol and a cane as his weapons. Wearing a black top hat and dressed as a dramatic character, he pointed a gun at the king of Troy.

"What happened? Hey! Is the treasury empty?"

He put down the arm in front of his face and shouted outside the palace with a calm expression.

The impact just now made him tremble a little. None of the slaves he had liberated had the ability to create such a terrifying shock wave.

"Otter!" (The door is too small, I can't get in, Master)

"Just stay here and wait for me."

Hearing the familiar voice, the Kingdom of Troy grinned at the man in front of him: "You're done, hahaha, that adult is here."

Al jumped off the back of the ball and stepped into the crumbling palace hall.

"It's really yours, Lafitte."

Entering the palace, he squinted at the familiar face and lipstick. It was none other than Devil Sheriff Lafitte.

"Impossible! It would take at least two days to get here from other kingdoms. How did you get here so quickly?!"

"Swim here."

"Alsace..." Lafitte showed a strange smile, hugged the King of Troy tightly in his hand, and used him as a shield to block him: "Now that the West Sea is ruled by a guy like you, people like me can no longer survive. Yes, do you understand?"

"Then go to hell."

"Ahem... Do you really not care about his life or death at all? I just want a lot of money and then go to other sea areas to develop."

"So, you came to plunder the kingdom's resources? You chose the wrong target."

hiss--!

Al pinched the handle of the Yasha knife at his waist, slowly pulled it out of the scabbard and held it in his hand.

Seeing Alsace pull out the blade, Lafitte trembled, thinking that there was no way he could be his opponent now.

"You really don't care about this guy's death on my hands?! Hello?"

"Do the math..." Al held out his fingers and said to Lafitte: "You and I haven't seen each other for almost ten years, Lafitte."

"I really regretted not killing you with all my strength before. Who would have thought that a kid with a sword would have such achievements?"

"Let my men go and let's have another duel." Al pointed his knife at Lafitte to prevent the Kingdom of Troy from dying, otherwise he would have to find another ruler to manage the country, which would be troublesome.

"Haha..." Lafitte's forehead veins exploded and he roared: "Are you kidding me! Who dares to fight a lunatic like you in a one-on-one duel nowadays?"

Al clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and locked Lafitte behind the king with a sudden gesture of holding the knife, his eyes became sharp.

"Then I'll give you two choices, Lafitte."

Being stared at by Al's suddenly murderous eyes, Lafitte felt a little chilled in his heart: "Tell me about it..."

"One, work for me under my command. Two, I will kill you now. Believe me, I can chop you into millions of pieces the moment you pull the trigger."

"Who would work under an enemy?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Lafitte's whole world was enveloped in murderous aura, and his body became unable to move.

The Alsace in front of him had also disappeared, which made him tremble with fear, and his eyes swept around wildly.

Before he knew it, Alsace's lightning-fast speed had arrived in front of him and inserted the Yaksha blade into his right shoulder, freeing one hand to control his left hand holding the gun.

He forcibly aimed his gun at the ceiling.

boom--!

By the time Lafitte reacted, it was already too late and he decisively pulled the trigger.

The bullet hit the ceiling, which surprised him so much that his already pale face turned even paler.

"when--!"

The steel-like wings instantly spread out from behind him, and the close contact with Alsace caused him to panic and fly quickly into the sky, trying to escape.

He gave up his pistol and crutches and just focused on escaping.

He never expected that someone would arrive within a few hours to provide support, which was far beyond his imagination.

He smashed a big hole in the palace ceiling with his body, allowing light to shine in.

"When you are growing up, I am also growing up! Don't underestimate my current flying speed!"

Just when Lafitte felt that he had a lucky escape, he noticed an unprecedented danger signal while flying in the sky.

Turning his head to look to the side, he saw Xiaoqiu's huge body extending a sharp drill and heading straight towards his body.

This beast is... Lafitte's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a fine needle, staring at the giant thing in front of him, that guy's pet...

Xiaoqiu's claws suddenly squeezed his body into the palm of his hand, and then he fell onto the eaves of the palace.

"Beast! Let me go..."

The roaring maw kept blowing at Lafitte as if it was about to swallow him up.

The body was squeezed by the terrifying force, forcing Lafitte to activate his Devil Fruit ability, and his eyes turned into the pupils of some kind of bird and stared into small balls.

The little ball suddenly felt dizzy, became extremely painful, and fell onto the eaves of the palace platform, covering his head and roaring in pain.

Alsace also walked out of it at this moment, observed the situation of the ball, and then looked at Lafitte who was walking away in the distance.

"You can't get away by running."

Arthas turned the hilt of the knife, and a strong wind surged into his body from inside the knife.

The black robes fluttered violently under the influence of the strong wind.

Immediately, he stepped on the air at high speed and approached the sky above Lafitte at extremely high speed.

"What!" Lafitte activated his sense of sight, anticipating that Alsace would attack from above.

Looking up, he saw Alsace holding a knife in both hands, slashing down from the sky.

"I light the way to darkness, and I become the darkness."

The blade cut into Lafitte's flesh and blood...

"No!" Lafitte roared one last time, unwillingly, before his life ended.

The strong wind tore the body apart, and the flesh and blood became sticky and separated.

Only a brief scream was heard, and Lafitte's body was split into two halves in the air, falling straight into the sea below.

After killing Lafitte, Alsace stepped on the air at high speed and quickly returned to the ball to explore the situation.

"Little ball? Are you okay?" Al approached the painful little ball, and when he reached out to touch it, he was punched by his uncontrollable body.

Bang!

The huge fist was caught by Alsace with one hand, and the hypnotized ball stared into Alsace's red eyes.

"Calm down, little ball."

"Hmm~" Little Ball was stared at with hair all over his body, as if his hypnotic brain had been forcibly unlocked, he regained his consciousness and looked at Alsace again.

There seemed to be three terrifying ghosts and gods standing behind him, staring at him, making him lie on the ground with his head in his hands, not daring to look directly at Alsace.

"Oh, Devil Fruit powers are really hard to come by. Get up, little ball."

[It has been detected that the host is hunting a historical figure, Devil Sheriff Lafitte, reward: ship Yama, the model has been sent to the storage space, please check it]

"Yam Luo's name?"

[It’s just a ship, it can protect the host from wind and rain, withstand impacts, and sail safely]

Alsace also happily accepted such a reward.

In this world full of sea, owning a good boat is so important.

Now that he has lost the ghost face of Shura, the ghost and god marks on his body cannot be activated. If he wants to fight against a strong person, he must activate any ghost and god mark of Yaksha or Rakshasa.

Otherwise, his own strength is only at the swordsman level 2, and even Shanks cannot defeat him with his own strength alone.