Pirate: My strongest navy scum!

"Lord Varus, that is the aloof red Baloric Redfield who is as famous as the Whitebeard Pirates and Roger Pirates. How about I..."

After hearing what Varus said, the loyal Mengka was a little worried about Varus.

"Do not worry."

Varus patted Mengka on the shoulder and smiled at this sincere subordinate.

"There are indeed opponents in this sea that I cannot defeat alone, but there is absolutely no one who can kill me alone."

As soon as he finished speaking, Varus disappeared from the basement like a ghost.

In this battle, he had some absolute confidence.

And there is a premonition that his fruit power is about to awaken.

.......

Rogue Town, Northeast, Cemetery.

At the end of the large tombstones is the entrance to the legendary ancient town of Sleep.

It is a dark cave. After passing through a long dark tunnel, you can reach the ruins of Sleeping Ancient Town, which has been abandoned for decades.

The reason why this town was abandoned is that there are a large number of bats here all year round. They not only spread viruses but are also very bloodthirsty.

But originally they never went through the tunnel and came to Rogge Town to cause trouble.

But lately, they seem to be going crazy.

Every time it attacks Rogge Town in the middle of the night, local residents are afraid to go out at night.

And tonight, something surprising happened again.

The bats that had just flown into Rogge Town flew back towards Sleeping Ancient Town strangely.

Puff puff——!

Zhizhizhi——!

......

Sleeping in the ancient town, in front of the castle ruins.

"What an interesting ability. Can you control bats?"

Looking at the bats surrounding him, exuding sounds of kindness and surrender, Varus faced the dilapidated door and opened his mouth.

At this time, a figure also walked out of the shadow of the ruins.

He has a tall and slender figure with silver hair, the ends of which are braided into two braids hanging over his shoulders. He wears a blood-red shirt and trousers, black leather shoes with gold rims on his feet, and a wide blood-red cape.

On the left chest is a blue rose, and in the hand is a slender bat-handled umbrella.

If an ordinary person were to wear this outfit, he would definitely be regarded as a killer.

However, paired with the evil temperament of Baloric Redfield.

On the contrary, it gives people an evil feeling, which is a kind of slightly evil elegance.

If it weren't for his red eyebrows and a gold chain hanging from his mouth, he could be called a model of elegant aristocrat.

"Varus, you are finally here."

"Long time no see, Mr. Red Earl."

Seeing this peerless strong man who once stood on equal footing with Roger and Whitebeard on his own, Varus maintained a basic polite greeting.

"It's been a long time indeed."

Baloric Redfield nodded with a faint evil smile on his face.

"The devil fruit I want has probably been taken away by you, right?"

"You are really sharp. He is worthy of being a strong man from the old era."

Varus did not deny it, and at the same time he pulled out the black sword Qiushui from his waist.

He could feel that Baloric Redfield was better than him, and he was definitely at the top level in the world.

Moreover, there were only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

Baloric Redfield was known as the Aloof Red, and Varus knew that he would not surrender.

So, let’s fight today.

He and Baloric Redfield were mortal.

And that person will definitely not be himself.

But he didn't expect that at the moment he drew the sword.

Baloric Redfield also took out a yellow Devil Fruit from behind with graceful movements. It was obvious that he was well prepared.

"I'm sorry young man, facing a strong young man like you, my physical strength may not be able to sustain a battle, so this fruit is necessary."

"Please."

Facing a humble Red Earl, Varus was not in a hurry to attack.

Even if the Red Earl possesses the Devil Fruit, he is confident of defeating the opponent.

Because the Red Earl is older than Whitebeard, after experiencing the battle with Whitebeard.

His overlord color and domineering spirit have grown a lot again, and now he is no longer afraid of any opponent on the sea.

Moreover, since this old guy said this, it means that he no longer has the confidence to defeat himself.

This battle has not even started yet, but the spirit has been weakened by three points.

This is undoubtedly fatal to the most powerful warriors.

"Then I'm not welcome."

Regarding Varus's attitude, Baloric Redfield nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately, he let go of the umbrella in his hand and took out a silver table knife from his arms.

The way he eats devil fruits is by cutting them into diamond shapes.

Then he slowly and slowly put the piece of Devil Fruit to his mouth with his dining knife, chewing and swallowing it slowly and elegantly.

Seeing that his expression did not change at all, Varus's admiration for him suddenly increased by three points.

After all, he also ate a devil fruit.

The smell is like dead fish, socks, stinky tofu, mixed with female aunt, put into a jar, and fermented for at least a month.

To this day, just thinking about it makes him feel queasy.

So this guy in front of me is indeed a ruthless person, no wonder he has achieved what he has today.

But at this time, Varus didn't know that Baloric Redfield already wanted to die.

If Varus hadn't been staring at him, and he, the Red Earl, had been elegant all his life, and he couldn't lose this face even if he died, he would have knelt on the ground and vomited.

Damn!

How could there be such a disgusting thing in this world!

A full minute later, Baloric Redfield, who finally ate the entire Devil Fruit, silently glanced at Varus.

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and elegantly wiped the corners of his mouth stained with disgusting juice.

After taking a deep breath, feeling the new strength in his body, he pulled out the rapier in his umbrella.

"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

But Varus didn't answer him, and took one step forward and turned into a white afterimage.

Whoosh-!

Baloric Redfield was not careless at all, turning into an extremely fast red phantom, and the slender umbrella sword in his hand collided with the black sword Qiu Shui.

Clang——!

The moment the two swords collided, their terrifying domineering aura erupted.

The ground beneath their feet also cracked open, and the surrounding gravel and gravel bounced away.

Crackling——!

Red lightning, as thick as a dragon or a snake, burst out from around the two of them, charging crazily towards the opponent's overlord color.

Or entangled!

Or collide!

Or collapse directly!

Continuous birth and death!

Until both of them were completely enveloped in the terrifying overlord-colored domineering energy, turning into two terrifying black and red behemoths.

It seems that the world-destroying demon god should not exist in this world.

boom--!

At a certain moment, a thick red and black lightning shot into the sky in the center of the two people's crazy fight.

It was like a crimson sky-cutting sword, splitting the dark sky into an abyss.

And with the emergence of this vision of heaven and earth, the collision between the two people became more and more intense.

The distinct black clouds are constantly being swallowed by the cracks in the sky, like a giant sky-devouring beast opening its bloody mouth.

The residents of Rogge Town, hundreds of miles away from the battlefield, were also unlucky. They all felt the terrifying pressure.

.......

"This! Why did the sky crack open! It's so scary!!"

"What's going on! This! Is this world going to be destroyed?"

"It's not good! This! Help! My! My heart!!"

.......

Countless people were panicked by this, and soon most of them fell into coma.

But at this moment, a man wearing a green hood looked northeast and narrowed his eyes.

"These two guys are so scary. Is there a Yonko-level master who lives in seclusion in the East China Sea?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew around him and disappeared into the streets of Rogge Town.

.......