Pirates: Rush to the Peak

"Klodas, how should we deal with this situation?" A crew member looked at Klodas anxiously and asked eagerly.

Klodas' eyes were determined and he shouted without hesitation: "Stop them! We must not let them go to support that Blood Blade guy!" His voice exploded in the air like thunder.

"That's right! We must stop them here!" The other crew members also shouted in unison, holding various weapons in their hands, each of them eager to try.

At this critical moment, the two huge ships rushed towards each other like wild horses.

Seeing that they were about to collide, the red-haired crew members showed no fear. They roared, held weapons in hand, and rushed onto the Great Desolo like a tide.

At this time, on the deck of the Great Desolo, the Red Earl and Ryan stood side by side, looking down at the surging enemies below.

"Oh, it's the red-haired crew member?" Ryan raised his eyebrows, his mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.

"Well... then, for these uninvited guests, should we kill them directly or show them some mercy?"

The Red Earl asked expressionlessly, as if the group of aggressive enemies in front of him were just ants.

"Humph, since you dare to provoke us, then we will kill them all without leaving a single one alive." Ryan responded coldly. Just these two short sentences doomed the red-haired crew member to a tragic fate.

However, what the members of the Red Hair Group had not expected was that this life-and-death fight, which they had expected to be thrilling and extremely fierce, ended so quickly in just a few minutes.

All the red-haired members who rushed forward, led by Clodas, were not spared, and all were defeated by the fierce attack of the Red Earl and his subordinates.

After the battle, the Red Earl calmly wiped the blood stains left on the sword with the snow-white handkerchief on his chest.

At this moment, a crisp telephone bug ringtone suddenly rang.

The Red Count picked up the Den Den Mushi casually and found out it was Beckman calling urgently.

Time seemed to flow backwards at this moment, and the scene returned to the present.

After Beckman heard the words from the Red Count on the other end of the Den Den Mushi, his originally calm face instantly turned as cold as ice, and his whole body exuded a chilling murderous intent.

"Red Earl?" Beckman spat out the name through gritted teeth, as if these two words carried endless hatred and anger.

On the other end of the line, the Red Count held a Den Den Mushi in his hand, with a teasing smile on his face: "Haha, I never thought that after such a long time, you still remember my voice so clearly."

At this moment, Ryan glanced at this side casually, and then waved his hand without hesitation to signal his men to take action. Those men drove the boats and rushed straight towards the Red Foss without any hesitation or pause.

"I'm going out to sea right now to retrieve my ship and my people! If I don't see them appear in front of me safe and sound by then, then there will only be a fight to the death between our two pirate groups!" Beckman shouted at Den Den Mushi in a cold tone, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

However, the Red Earl was not moved at all, and even responded with a bit of provocation: "In that case, don't waste time going out to sea to search, let's start a war right now!" Before he finished speaking, he hung up the Den Den Mushi neatly.

Almost at the same time, the exhaust pipe behind the huge hull of the Great Desolo suddenly belched out thick smoke, like a black dragon rising into the sky. With a deafening roar, the behemoth rushed towards the Red Foss at an astonishing speed.

There was a loud bang, and the Red Force was hit violently. The whole ship shook violently, and then it was knocked off its original position like a helpless fallen leaf, swaying on the sea, and it could sink to the bottom of the sea at any time due to losing balance.

Ryan and his men seemed to have anticipated this scene. They didn't even have the interest to look back. The only thing they were concerned about at the moment was Kuro's safety.

Beckman, whose Den Den Mushi was suddenly hung up, stared at the Den Den Mushi in his hand with a gloomy face, as if it had become a disgusting enemy.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and Beckman stood there quietly, motionless. However, just a moment later, his originally tense face suddenly became ferocious, and an uncontrollable anger instantly surged in his heart.

Beckman raised the huge and heavy rifle in his hand without hesitation, and quickly and skillfully aimed the muzzle at Kuro who was fighting bloody in the distance. His eyes narrowed into a slit, and he locked Kuro's figure through the scope, and slowly pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" With a deafening gunshot, a fatal bullet rushed towards Kuro like lightning. This bullet carried endless murderous intent and determination, vowing to take Kuro's life.

At this time, Kuro had just swung his sword at Nasujuro and successfully wounded him. But just as he was about to take advantage of the victory, a strong premonition of danger suddenly hit him. With the keen intuition trained by years of life-and-death battles, Kuro did not hesitate at all and dodged sideways.

Although Kuro reacted quickly, the bullet that followed him was too fast and eventually ruthlessly penetrated his right shoulder.

"Ugh!" Kuro couldn't help but groan in pain, his body trembling slightly because of the sudden pain. He endured the pain and turned his head quickly, his eyes as cold and piercing as frost in the cold winter.

When he saw clearly that the person who fired the shot was Beckman, Kuro was filled with anger.

At this moment, a blue figure flashed in front of Kuro like a ghost.

"Beckman?! What on earth are you going to do!" Marco shouted angrily, with shock in his voice!

When he arrived in time, he looked at the injured Kuro with concern, then stretched out his hand without hesitation, and a ball of immortal blue flame emitting a strange blue light flew out from his palm and landed accurately on Kuro's wound.

The moment the Immortal Green Flame touched the wound, it began to exert its magical healing power, and the wound, which was originally bleeding profusely, healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, after a long and intense battle, Marco's physical strength was obviously exhausted.

"Marco, get out of my way! From this moment on, it's time for a life-and-death battle between our Red Hair Pirates and the damned Blood Blade Pirates!"

Beckman said coldly.

"What? How could this happen?" Marco looked at him in surprise, full of confusion.

We had just agreed to retreat temporarily, so why did the situation turn out like this in the blink of an eye?

However, before Marco could react, a strong and powerful hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder tightly.

"Kuro!" Marco exclaimed.

Kuro looked grim, staring at the front with a sharp gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Marco, the three little guys on the ground over there will be left to you and Whitebeard to hold off for a while. Give me ten minutes, I will go and finish off Beckman once and for all!"

Hearing this, Marco hurriedly opened his mouth to dissuade him: "No, Kuro, there must be a misunderstanding here..." But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a burst of rapid gunfire.

Beckman's gun was aimed at Kuro's head again, and the black muzzle exuded a chilling aura.

Several bullets were fired, but they were all blocked by Kuro.

Beckman will continue to attack.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a dazzling flash of lightning suddenly streaked across the sky, accompanied by a deafening thunder, and fell straight towards Beckman.

Seeing this, Beckman dodged the fatal blow.

The lightning struck the ground hard, exploding instantly and forming a huge deep pit, with dust flying and gravel scattering everywhere.

Then, as if summoned, more than a dozen lightning bolts came one after another, like ferocious dragons, chasing Beckman with bared fangs and claws.