Pirates: Rush to the Peak

Both sides stared at each other, their eyes full of vigilance and alertness.

"Boss, this guy looks like an outsider. Should we just take action?" one of the barbarians whispered.

"Second brother, we still have a mission to complete..." Another barbarian hesitated.

"Idiot!" The barbarian known as the second brother shouted, "No matter how terrible that guy's words are, what does it matter? Our leader's strength is beyond his imagination. Even if it really becomes a battlefield, they will be the ones who will be eliminated in the end."

The two brothers behind him were arguing fiercely. A black line appeared on the forehead of the leading barbarian, and he cursed in his heart: What a bunch of idiots!

Ivankov on the other side blinked his eyes, feeling very confused: "These guys seem to be arguing among themselves?"

"That's enough, both of you, stop arguing!" The leading barbarian finally couldn't help but shout angrily, interrupting the quarrel between the two. Then he turned to look at Ivankov and said coldly: "Deal with this guy first!"

After hearing what the eldest brother said, the three of them immediately stopped arguing and quickly entered a fighting state.

Seeing this, Ivankov did not dare to take it lightly. He quickly got into position and stood on one foot to pose as if he was standing on one leg.

"Although I don't know who you are, I have no ill intentions. If possible, I really don't want to take action," he tried to explain.

However, the barbarians did not appreciate it and shouted in unison: "This is not up to you!!!"

After the three of them finished speaking, they launched an attack together. The eldest brother in the lead was the fastest, like a cannonball, and rushed in front of Ivankov in an instant.

There was a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and he held the steel fork tightly in his hand, stabbing Ivankov's chest continuously!

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" A series of sharp sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and the steel fork drew sharp arcs in the air, as if it was going to pierce Ivankov.

However, Ivankov was not afraid at all. He used his Observation Haki to keenly sense the opponent's attack trajectory.

Every time the steel fork stabbed at him, he could cleverly dodge sideways, as agile as a ghost.

"I dodge! I dodge!" Ivankov dodged while laughing teasingly, deliberately provoking his opponent.

Seeing this, the barbarian showed an anxious expression on his face. He didn't expect Ivankov to be so powerful that his attack couldn't hit him at all.

At this moment, two people behind him also arrived, one holding a long knife and the other holding a thick stick.

"I'll hit him from above!" "I'll hit him from below!" The two men shouted at the same time, one above and one below, and coordinated well with each other to attack Ivankov.

Ivankov was attacked from above, middle and below at the same time. Unable to dodge, he somersaulted backwards on the spot to create distance between himself and the enemy.

Seeing this, the three men hurried over. As soon as Ivankov stood firm, he gave an ambiguous smile to the three people who were running towards him.

"Kill me!"

The knife-wielding barbarian jumped up with the knife in both hands and chopped it down with all his might. Ivankov raised his big face and gave him a shy wink!

"Eye bomb!"

"Forehead…"

The knife-wielding barbarian felt uncomfortable upon seeing this, and a nauseous feeling rushed to his throat. Unexpectedly, the next second, his body suddenly exploded!

"boom!!!"

The knife-wielding barbarian was instantly shrouded in smoke.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

The remaining two people shouted anxiously after seeing it.

The knife-wielding barbarian immediately fell out of the smoke. His entire body was blown black, his face was covered in black ash, his clothes were torn to shreds, and there was blood at the corners of his mouth. He looked in a miserable state.