Pirate's Steel Chain Finger

Generally speaking, Dark Island is not very big, it can only be regarded as a medium-sized island.

As soon as they stepped into the territory of the island, everyone immediately smelled a faint smell of blood and gunpowder smoke.

The former prosperity can be vaguely seen in the dilapidated city, but everything has become a thing of the past. There are rubbles and debris everywhere, and almost no building is in good condition. You can even see broken weapons scattered on the ground. Scorch marks caused by artillery fire and dark blood stains spattered by creatures can be seen everywhere.

Seeing this, the experienced cadres immediately understood that a long battle had taken place here and it had just ended not long ago.

"Not only the renovation project, but also the hygiene of this island needs to be cleaned up, brother."

Everyone was walking among the ruins of the city. Perona wrinkled her little nose and looked disgusted. "How could anyone want to live here? If you are Lord Pepe, you must choose a darker and neater place~"

Victor laughed loudly, "Don't be too harsh on Mr. Mihawk, Perona. After all, the decades-long bloody war just ended here a week ago, and he alone can't move it all even now." Those body parts.”

Robin squatted on the ground and rubbed the dark blood stains on the cracked stone slab with her fingers. The black and red traces that dried into powder rubbed off her fingertips. She said with certainty, "There were many powerful creatures that roughly dragged the corpses away from here." , the time was probably five to seven days ago.”

"Oh," Matthew panicked. "Sister Biological Robin, you mean this battlefield was not cleaned up by humans. Why are you dragging them away?"

Robin took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then said thoughtfully, "It should have been eaten as food. Maybe it was the scavengers that appeared in groups in the forest."

Victor helplessly patted the trembling Matthew on the shoulder, then turned to look at Robin, "Don't scare him, Robin. If it's right, it should be a good thing done by the new guardian of this island."

"coming."

Gurado, who was wearing a long black trench coat, raised his head and sniffed the smell in the wind, and said in a sinister tone, "There are a lot of them."

Mai Hongji's hand had already touched the handle of the sword at her waist. Luo also pulled down the plush spotted hat and pulled out the famous sword Toramaru and put it on his shoulder.

Moonlight Moria was much more casual. He moved his shoulders and said with a leisurely expression, "Who comes first?"

Haoxue shook her head, holding a long pipe, expressing that she was not interested.

At some point, hundreds of huge figures appeared on the crumbling remains of huge buildings around them. They were baboons.

These huge baboons were all wearing different styles of armor and carrying huge swords or guns in their hands. They all glared fiercely at the group of humans on the street below, as if they were well-trained. The appearance of the army.

"Oh, it's actually a human imitator."

Victor put his hands in his pockets and looked at the approaching baboons with interest. He explained to his companions, "This kind of baboon belongs to a rare species. It likes to live close to areas where human activities occur, and especially likes to imitate human behavior. This country The bloody war has lasted for decades, and these baboons have become a powerful and brutal legion. It's interesting, Gurado, you should deal with them. Don't kill too many, they are probably kept by Mr. Mihawk as guards. Free coolie.”

"learn."

Gurado walked towards the baboons who were about to approach the street, and the ground shook violently.

In the surprised eyes of Moonlight Moria, a huge red upright lizard, forty meters tall, wearing a long black trench coat and a black one-eye patch, appeared among the ruins of the city. The golden ring-shaped pupil of the right eye was cold and ruthless. He stared at the stunned baboon army below.

"Wow, the clothes really got bigger." Although Perona covered her eyes with her hands, her fingers were spread wide, and she exclaimed, "Do animal-type Devil Fruits still have the ability to make clothes bigger?"

Moonlight Moria scratched her head, "This is common sense, little lady. Devil fruits can assimilate the clothes of the ability user. Otherwise, the natural type would have to run around naked after a fight, and the huge animal type would not be able to wear clothes properly." ”

"I don't know about common sense." Perona confidently put her hands on her hips. "I am a ghost fruit. Why do I need to know such common sense?"

Moonlight Moria was choked back by Perona's words, so she had to curl her lips and return her gaze to Gurado.

The dumbfounded look of the baboons was a bit funny, but for some unknown reason, although they were trembling with fear, they still cautiously moved towards Gurado with their weapons in hand.

The huge red lizard sprayed out a heat wave with sparks from its nostrils, and its claws began to gather intense heat and flames. The air around the claws was distorted by the high temperature. Even the simplest animal can understand what this means death.

There was a commotion inside the baboon army, every baboon's face was full of panic and despair, but still no baboon retreated.

"Oh" Victor raised his eyebrows and stopped Gurado's offensive. "These baboons were ordered to stay here and not be disturbed by outsiders. Gurado, suspend the attack first."

After hearing this, Gurado changed back to his human form and retreated to a position not far from Victor.

"Brother, what you are aware of is that these baboons are assigned by Eagle Eye."

Perona's mind turned quickly and she immediately guessed who was behind the scenes. "That Eagle Eye asked us to help him repair the island palace. Why did he let the baboons stop us? It's so disgusting."

Looking at the baboons standing still, Victor put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile, "I'm afraid he himself has forgotten about letting the baboons guard the door. I'm right, Mr. Mihawk."

A cold snort came from the top of the dilapidated building wreckage not far away.

The cadres looked up and saw a man wearing a black top hat and a black windbreaker sitting lazily on the top of the beams of the building with his arms folded. A huge cross sword behind him showed his presence.

The World's Strongest Swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk

The sharp golden eyes of Mihawk, as sharp as an eagle, glanced at the trembling baboon army. The latter immediately dispersed and fled towards the forest with relief.

"Robin, use the phone bug to notify the boat crew to come." Victor tilted his head in Robin's direction.

Robin nodded, took out a sleeping little phone bug from his chest collar, walked to the side and started dialing a number.

Trafalgarro, Victor's eldest disciple, was a little shocked. On this ruined island, there were actually two current kings, the Shichibukai, and a predecessor, the Shichibukai. Together with Goyuki and Gurado, the top combat forces gathered here were Even overturning a huge empire is more than enough.

Is this a small private party for the King's Shichibukai?