Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

"This brat..."

Jabba frowned, and the collision between his two-handed axe and the black silk thread splashed sparks.

In the moment when he was stunned, Darren and Roger had already fought and crashed into the jungle at the same time, crushing countless trees and raising rolling dust.

He was about to chase him, but a flash of red light suddenly flashed in the depths of his pupils, and his head tilted sideways without any warning.

Swish!

A bunch of sharp silk threads wrapped with domineering power cut off several of his hairs, cutting a long and thin incision of hundreds of meters in the earth.

"Didn't I say it? Your opponent is me."

The hoarse and unruly voice came.

"You are looking for death, young man."

Jabba's anger rose in his heart, and he slowly turned around, squinting at the blond brat in a pink feather coat not far away.

With the blessing of the armed color domineering power on the double axes, black lightning burst out again.

"You should know very well that you can't be my opponent."

Doflamingo panted slightly, and a sickly blush appeared on his face.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, I know this, of course."

He stared at the third person in the Roger Pirates, whose momentum was rising, with a paranoid and crazy smile.

"But compared to this, I can be sure that if I don't stop you here... I will definitely be killed by him, right?"

Jabba was stunned when he heard the words, his eyes flashed, and there was suddenly a touch of pity in his eyes when he looked at Doflamingo.

Did the fear of that man, or the expectation of his recognition, surpass the fear of death?

What a poor kid.

But...

"You have your persistence, and I have my beliefs."

Jabba sank slightly, and when his feet stepped hard on the ground, the majestic force lifted a large piece of soil on the ground behind him, and his figure had already rushed out like a tiger.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!!"

"咈咈咈咈咈!!!"

Doflamingo laughed unruly, and his figure soared up like a flamingo, retreating while pulling, and swinging with one hand!

"Super Strike Whip!"

A huge orange-red whip suddenly shot up in the sky above the deserted island.

At the moment of the attack, Doflamingo was surprised to find that his spirit seemed to have loosened and become stronger!

...

On the sea.

On the deck of the Oro Jackson, everyone was in a posture of being ready for battle, struggling to deal with the sword light that kept shuttling through the air.

"Ahhhh!! We are all going to die here!!"

Baki cried and shouted with his head in his hands, and the sharp edge that passed by quickly made him tremble all over.

"Damn it!"

Rayleigh slashed the screaming "Sakura Ten" with a sword, panting slightly.

As the four people on the island fought, the four swords that were originally just "warning" threats suddenly began a fierce offensive!

His eyes were extremely solemn, he raised his head, and a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

Four intertwining sword lights, at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, continuously shot at the Oro Jackson and other crew members.

The attack angle was strange and tricky, and each attack was accompanied by a rolling violent explosion wave, cutting a circle of ripples in the void, and the advancement speed had clearly exceeded the speed of sound!

From a distance, it seemed as if the entire pirate ship was completely covered by the sword shadows in the sky, and the hull was constantly shaking and shaking, and it would capsize and sink at any time under this terrifying sword storm.

Even though Rayleigh was powerful, facing this continuous attack like a storm, repeatedly moving at high speed to rescue, he was a little tired for a while.

After all, the targets of these famous swords are almost all concentrated on pirate ships and weaker crew members, especially Shanks!

What is going on?

Speaking of which, it seems that when the Roger Pirates first met Darren, that kid tried to kill Shanks and Buggy.

Could it be that Shanks has some grudge against that navy! ?

But this is unlikely...

Rayleigh took a deep breath, and while slashing away two sword lights, his face suddenly changed slightly.

A strange black light suddenly shot out from the sky full of sword shadows... The target was Shanks!

Damn... I can't catch up!

Shanks also seemed to sense the approach of the breath of death, his face turned pale in an instant, and his body became stiff again.

His pupils trembled violently, and he shouted in his heart:

My body... Move for me! !

The black light approached rapidly! !

"Ahhh!!!"

Shanks suddenly roared.

Boom!

As if something had broken, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body.

Rayleigh's eyes widened.

The others were also shocked.

Conqueror's Haki... Awakened! ?

Shanks, who had awakened his Conqueror's Haki, finally suppressed his fear and regained control of his body.

However, the black light was approaching infinitely at this time!

It was too late...

A trace of confusion appeared on his face, he gritted his teeth, suddenly reached out and grabbed a figure beside him, and raised it forward!

"Ahhhhh!! Shanks you bastard!"

Buggy struggled frantically, black light flashed, and his head had been separated from his body.

The flying head was furious, flew in front of Shanks who was gasping for breath, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Are you trying to kill me!?"

"I'm not done with you!!"

Shanks grinned with a weak face.

But before they could react, the black light had suddenly turned around and attacked again!

"Not good!"

"Save Shanks!"

"Damn it!"

"..."

The other crew members, including Rayleigh, cried out in shock.

But this time, no one could catch up.

Because the speed of the black light suddenly increased tenfold!

Shanks could only watch the sharp black light shooting towards him at a speed that surpassed the air.

A deep despair emerged in his eyes.

He could never figure out why the navy had to kill him.

However, at this moment,

a rough hand suddenly stretched out from behind him, and the armed color domineering like flowing water instantly covered him, opened his five fingers, and grabbed the black light with force!

Boom! !

The figure was knocked back ten meters by the terrifying impact force, and the clogs on his feet were rubbed and shattered on the deck.

This is...

Everyone widened their eyes.

"Mr. Oden!?"

Shanks exclaimed.

Tick...

Tick...

Drops of blood dripped from Kozuki Oden's one-armed hand to the ground.

Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, his hair was disheveled, his samurai uniform was stained with dirt, and he reeked of alcohol, looking as destitute as a wandering samurai.

At this moment, Kozuki Oden, with a dull look in his eyes, tightly grasped the trembling knife in his hand. On his numb and dark face, there emerged a touch of loss and complexity that could not be concealed, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Yanma..."

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