One Piece: One Hundred Ghosts at Night

"Let the killing begin"

The indifferent tone was followed by words full of murderous intent. From this, we can also see the murderous thoughts in the slave's conscience at this time.

"Yes, my lord, I will obey your orders."

Facing Nuliang's order, Ans Aier did not resist at all. He lowered his head to indicate compliance. Then when Ans Aier lowered his head and raised it again, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.

In essence, Ans Ayer is actually the same type of person as Becky. In fact, what Nuriang said is absolutely correct, but the only difference is that Ans Ayer has a talent that far exceeds that of Becky. And strength, this kind of strength prevents him from being willing to become a little pirate like Becky, spending every day drunkenly, and finally dying somewhere unknown and unknown to anyone.

Therefore, Ans Aier began to be dissatisfied with the South China Sea, because this sea was still not big enough for him. Perhaps for ordinary people or small pirates, the entire South China Sea is an unimaginably huge sea area, enough for them to adapt and survive throughout their lives.

But for the strong, the South China Sea and even the other three seas,

“Too narrow-minded”

In this sea, a truly strong person can form an army with one person, destroy a city with one person, or even defeat an enemy country with one person.

Such a strong person can freely travel across the sea and will not be bound by so-called natural disasters.

For example, the "World's Greatest Swordsman" more than twenty years later, Hawkeye Chocola Mihawk, is different from the fledgling Hawkeye. More than twenty years later, this man can sit alone. Traveling from the Grand Route to the East China Sea in a coffin-shaped boat, you must know that compared to the weather and climate in the four seas, there are still traces to follow. The weather on the Great Route is simply unpredictable, and any kind of weird weather is possible. It appears that even a good and strong ship can be shattered if not careful.

And Hawkeye was able to cross the Grand Line with a small boat. He relied on only one thing to do so, and that was his strength. To be more specific, it was the sword in his hand.

Whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, just kill it.

Hawkeye Chocola Mihawk will be such a terrifying and pure man in the future, without any miscellaneous abilities. His strength is composed of his swordsmanship, whether it is icebergs, tsunamis, or even the sea, nothing can stop him cut.

The world's greatest swordsman is a title that Hawkeye deserves twenty years later.

As for the current Ans Air, both in terms of strength and talent, although he can be praised, let alone the future Hawkeye, even the current Chocola Mihawk, Ans Air is no match. After all, one will be the world's greatest swordsman in the future, and the other will have no reputation at all in the future, and may have already become one of the unknown corpses that laid the foundation for the "Great Pirate Age" on the road to the Grand Line.

However, this is also a comparison between Nuriang Ansel and Hawkeye Chocola Mihawk, who are the top monsters even in the future era when there are so many powerful people on the sea.

In fact, in terms of reality, Ans El's strength and talent are definitely not weak.

In the village, just when Becky was laughing triumphantly, feeling complacent about his decision and luck, a chill suddenly hit him from the back of Becky's neck.

Suddenly, there was no time to think. The experience of licking blood on the sea for many years and going through life and death made Becky roll like a donkey. Her fat body rolled sideways at a speed that was extremely inconsistent with her body.

Then, while rolling, Becky heard the distinct sound of a blade slashing the air. Then Becky hurriedly looked back, and what came into view was an ordinary sailor knife and a young, bloodthirsty smiling face.

"Not bad. You were able to avoid my sneak attack. It seems you still have some killing value."

Seeing Becky who had managed to escape his sneak attack, Ansiel said in surprise. At the same time, the bloodthirsty smile on Ansiel's face became more and more obvious.

Originally it was just to fulfill the order of Nura Liban, but unexpectedly, this little pirate who didn't even have a reward order in Ansel's opinion still had some strength.

“This way it won’t be too boring.”

This thought flashed through Ansel's mind for only a moment, and then the sailor's sword he snatched casually on the road slashed at Becky, who was lying on the ground in a panic not far away.

Faced with this young man who suddenly appeared and attacked him, Becky was naturally very angry. After all, if his reaction had been slower, he would have been killed with a knife. For the guy who wanted his life, what did he call Becky? Don't be angry. Now I see that the young man unexpectedly attacked me but failed, and still wants to kill me.

"Asshole, do you think I'm easy to bully?"

With an angry roar, Becky stood up at an extremely fast speed and attacked Ansel.

In an instant, two figures were fighting together, one fat and one thin, one wielding a knife, and the other using bare hands to maneuver around the battle with their huge size and flexible reactions that were inconsistent with their size.

For a moment, Ans Aier and Beqi were fighting vigorously.

However, only the two people fighting against each other know the gap between themselves and each other.

If we talk about strength alone, there is no need to doubt that Ans Air's strength can completely crush Beqi. After all, one of them is a famous pirate in the South China Sea, otherwise he would not have the confidence and courage to go to the Upside Down. Mountain, challenging the Grand Route, while the latter is a little pirate who only dares to hunt on the edge of the main route in the South China Sea and exists like a jackal. The gap in strength between the two is obvious.

Sure enough, after only a dozen rounds of fighting between the two, Ans Aier's face was filled with a look of obvious impatience.

"It seems that I still think highly of you. The only thing you can use is the speed you just dodged. In this case, the game ends here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ansel's sword became more violent and rapid.

At the same time, Becky's face showed an ecstatic expression,

"Hahaha, no matter who you are, but you dare to attack your uncle Beqi, just die here with me and the bastards in this village."

"Chong"

The sound of weapons clashing suddenly sounded. Behind Ans Air, one of Becky's pirates was holding a knife in his hand and was about to slash. However, Ans Air easily blocked it, and the sound of weapons clashing was just in time. It was the sound caused by Ansel's resistance.

"tsk"

Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, Becky curled his lips regretfully, but then he looked confidently at his subordinates who were attracted by the fighting on his side and surrounded him.

Becky believed that although he could not defeat this guy who suddenly appeared, if he added his men, the guy who sneaked up on him would definitely be unable to fly.

"But sometimes, when an individual's strength reaches a certain level, simple crowd tactics will have no effect at all."

It was obvious that Becky did not have a direct understanding of this. He did not know that the man in front of him was not someone who could be defeated simply by relying on a large number of people.

"Interesting, do you think you can deal with me if you have more people? Then let me show you, bastards, no matter how many there are, they are bastards."

Ans Aier's eyes were playful as he looked at the pirates led by Becky who were gradually shrinking into a circle around him. Instead of being afraid, he looked even more excited.