Pirate of the Storm Supreme

"Such a terrifying sniper ability. Who are the people on the opposite ship?" r1 was surprised, wondering if he had made any mistakes. net

The Griffin quickly approached the ship. Horn stood on the head of the griffin, looking down at R1 on the deck.

"He...he is Ghost Sword Horn?!" the blue-haired girl screamed.

"Ghost Sword Horn?" R1's expression changed instantly. This pirate with a bounty of 1 million has become very famous in the West Sea recently. As the only pirate in the West Sea with a bounty of over million, Horn's reputation is at its peak. Even r's current boss, Crocodile, the president of Baroque Works, has a bounty of no more than million.

"Hello everyone from Baroque Works!" Horn greeted the two of them with a smile.

R1 and the blue-haired girl were surprised, how did he know that they were agents of Baroque Works.

"Mr. R1, you seemed a little unfriendly to me just now," Horn said.

r1 covered the wound and looked at Horn with squinted eyes. Suddenly, his body moved rapidly, and his two arms turned into two knives, slashing hard at Horn's body.

"Ding!" The Destiny Knife unsheathed instantly, blocking R1's knife. A burst of black instantly filled the Destiny Knife. Horn let out a low shout, then exerted force, and cut off R1's arms with one blow. Got it!

"Ah!" Even a person as determined as r1 couldn't help but scream after receiving such a heavy blow, and blood couldn't stop flowing out.

"As a senior agent of Baroque Works, he must have a lot of human lives on his hands. Today, I will pay with my life!" Horn said in a low voice.

r1 almost fainted due to the severe pain, and could only watch as Horn's knife cut his own throat.

"Pfft!" A blood arrow spurted out. R1 covered his throat in horror, but couldn't stop the blood from pouring out. He fell to the ground, completely lifeless.

The blue-haired girl looked at Horn with fearful eyes. You must know that R1 is the strongest agent in Baroque Co., but in front of Horn, he was defeated in one move, and he didn't even have the power to protect himself, and died tragically in front of Horn. Under the sword of grace.

"Princess Weiwei, I think we can talk," Horn turned to Weiwei and said.

The blue-haired girl is none other than the princess of the Kingdom of Alabasta, Neferutali Vivi.

"You...how do you know my name," Weiwei said doubtfully.

"You don't need to know this, you just need to know that I understand that guy Crocodile's ambitions for Alabasta, and I think I can help you deal with him," Horn said.

"What is your purpose?" Now that her identity has been revealed, Weiwei has calmed down. She has been lurking in Baroque Works for so long. She has never seen any intrigues. She does not believe that someone will help her for no reason. net

"My goal is the Qibukai!" Horn said.

"Seven Wuhai?"

"Yes, to replace Crocodile's guy, the current Shichibukai is full. Only if someone quits or dies directly can I become the next Shichibukai!"

"Think about it carefully. It's not that there are no people who can help you, but it's hard to say whether they are strong enough."

Horn ordered people to move the useful things from the small boat to his own ship, and then ordered the Griffin.

"We have collected all the fragments required for the Platinum Martial Arts Pai Yun Palm. Do you want to combine them?" the system prompted.

"synthesis."

"I have obtained the Platinum Martial Arts Paiyun Palm."

Navy Headquarters.

"Garp, for the first time there is a pirate with a bounty of 100 million in the West Sea. The situation is very bad. It is difficult for the navies in the world to deal with him," Marshal Sengoku said with a headache.

"Isn't that guy Bastiu gone?" Lieutenant General Garp said while chewing senbei.

"But he has yet to make any progress. It would be great if there is a vacancy in the Shichibukai, so that this Ghost Sword Horn can be summoned to become the Shichibukai,"

"Shichibukai? But the Shichibukai are now full,"

"If someone quits or someone is defeated, things will be easier to handle." Sengoku's eyes flashed.

"Old man, you don't want that pirate to challenge a certain Shichibukai, do you?"

"This method is feasible. No matter who falls, the number of people in the Shichibukai will not change, and it can also eliminate one pirate. It kills two birds with one stone. Why can't it be done?"

"It's up to you, I'm going to rest." Garp said with a yawn.

"Humph, I just drink tea and rest all day long." Warring States said dissatisfied.

An island in the West Sea.

A strong man as tall as an iron tower raised his arms and laughed loudly, "Weihahahahahahaha,"

"Bashas, ​​we agreed that the harvest this time will be half and half," said a woman as strong as a buffalo.

"Karena, don't worry, I won't miss you. Kids, please move faster." The man was Basas, whom Horn was looking for.

Basas's men and Kalina's men sped up the looting of treasures. Regardless of the cries of the people, the pirates laughed maniacally.

If there are ignorant people who offend the pirates, they can just shoot them. If they die, they can only blame themselves for their bad luck.

Not long after, the tragedy on the island finally ended, and the pirates were satisfied and prepared to leave.

At this time, a warship stopped at the port.

"It's the Navy!" Basas and Kalina looked at each other and felt something was wrong.

A group of well-equipped naval soldiers stepped off the warship, and a major general wearing the cloak of justice of the naval branch stepped down.

"Iron-fisted Basas, and Kalina, your journey ends here," the rear admiral said in an extremely cold tone, as he had already sentenced these two to death.

"Weihahahahahahaha, the navy wants my life, let's see if you have the strength to take it!" Bassas laughed arrogantly, his tone full of disdain for the navy.

"Arrogant guy, today I will let you know how powerful the navy is!" The long sword on the Rear Admiral's waist was instantly unsheathed.

The knife struck Bashas with great sharpness.

There was a "ding" sound, and Basas directly blocked the navy's sword with his iron fist.

"Go to hell! Navy!" Bassas laughed ferociously and swung his other arm directly over. The rear admiral raised his arm to block, but the strong force on his arm made him change color, and he only heard a crisp bone crack. The sound sounded, and the rear admiral groaned, and cold sweat immediately covered his forehead.

Bassas's arm speed did not slow down, and he hit the rear admiral hard on the chest with his elbow. The rear admiral spat out a mouthful of blood and his body immediately flew backwards.