The Most Wasteful Fruit Among Pirates Chapter 197

Beast Island,

As one of the "starting" islands of the seven routes into the great route, it is bound to be invaded by a large number of pirates.

But ever since this place belonged to the 'Don Quixote Family', earth-shaking changes have taken place.

"We're good people! We're good people—"

On the deck, the captain held up his hands. He didn't carry a three-cornered hat or a captain's coat, and he didn't see the standard flintlock gun and sailor's knife around his waist, for fear of causing the other party's misunderstanding.

"let me see,"

On the patrol boat with the double dragon flag, the former "Sea Swordsman" Camille opened the manual in his hand. After careful comparison, he confirmed that the other party is not a famous pirate who likes to play 'Darkness in the Dark', so he closed the manual.

"Since it is a normal maritime merchant, let's enter the port."

After finishing speaking, the young swordsman who once led the villagers to rebel against the nobles seriously warned the other party:

"If you plan to do business on this route, feel free to do it; but if you dare to make trouble on this route, the Don Quixote family will not let any provocative idiots go!"

"Yes, yes, it is precisely because we heard that this route is very safe that we are going to turn... ahem, run this route to support our family at Hukou."

Obviously, this ship without any flag is a pirate ship, and those smirking 'sailors' were once pirates too.

In this world, apart from the navy, who would not be a pirate when other ships at sea encounter a 'fat sheep'?

Whether it's a sea merchant or the kingdom's army, they won't mind making a "windfall".

But now it's different,

"Little one...ahem, sailors, prepare to enter the port."

This ship is full of special ores from Magnetic Drum Island, and it can earn millions of Baileys just by taking a trip. ——This is much more comfortable than fighting against bad weather, giant sea beasts, and other peers in the vast sea.

Most of the Pirates are insulated from the 'Smart'. It is normal for them to be unlucky and not have a Bailey income for ten and a half months. Hunger and thirst are their lives.

So why are pirates so enthusiastic about throwing parties?

Of course, because of this meal, maybe there will be no next meal!

As the diverted pirate ship slowly entered the port, a bustling pier appeared in front of everyone:

The densely packed workers carried the goods out of the cabin, and the constantly rotating giant boom unloaded the goods, and the endless stream of various goods was constantly flowing and exchanging.

On the wharf, various merchants and captains were pointing at the goods while bargaining, and soon: stacks of thick Baileys changed hands along with the flow of goods, and the eyes of the 'former' pirates who had just entered the port were wide open. Light.

If you can get a vote—

Boom!

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the distance, which scared the pirates on the ship to jump on the deck reflexively.

"This is···"

Subconsciously, he reached out to grab at his waist, but found nothing. The pirate captain raised his head and looked at the city behind the pier.

"First time?"

A young man with short gray-green hair and two clerks stepped onto the boat without looking back at the sound behind him.

"Yes... yes, may I ask this..."

Facing the suspicious pirate captain and the frightened 'sailors', the gray-green short-haired youth smiled proudly.

"Don't be nervous, this is the cadres of the Don Quixote family exercising."

Compete?

Could it be that they are competing with explosives and cannons?

Just when a boat of pirates showed disbelief, suddenly the wind sounded like thunder, and a giant sandstorm tornado with the sound of screaming and crying soared into the sky, rolling up the clouds in the sky and starting to spin.

"Don't be nervous, this should be a guest of the family who is having a friendly exchange with the cadres."

comminicate?

Looking at the yellow sand tornado that went straight into the sky in the distance, a boat of pirates really wanted to twist this gray-green short-haired young man to let him see what was going on behind him. Does he look a little 'friendly'?

but-

"Hahaha,"

"It turned out to be a discussion and exchange. We have too little experience, so we made a lot of fuss..."

The pirate captain smiled awkwardly, looking at the familiar appearance of the dock personnel around him, this is by no means a 'shock' act of a temporary uprising. With the power of the opponent to create natural disasters, it only needs to raise your hand to destroy pirates like them.

The little thoughts that surfaced just now disappeared immediately.

Can't afford it, can't afford it.

It may be a beautiful thing to be a good citizen.

Beast Island,

big colosseum,

"Heavy Shalan!"

The yellow sand in front of Rossi first gathered into a huge tornado, and then crushed towards him fiercely.

This is not an ordinary 'Desert Storm', but an attack that carries Crocodile's 'Corrosion of Reincarnation'. Every grain of yellow sand roars and flies at high speed, forming a giant that can instantly crush and assimilate steel warships. tornado!

With Rossi's strength now, he is completely confident that he can withstand the full-speed collision of a warship head-on without retreating half a step. However, in front of this cloud of sand, the howling wind alone could drag the warship into the sky.

"Well, this sandstorm tornado alone can destroy the fleet."

Facing Crocodile's attack, Rossi slashed with his knife, and the black and red light that soared into the sky split the sandstorm hundreds of meters into two and whizzed past him.

However, the 'two' sandstorms that were split apart were still howling furiously, and with the momentum to tear everything apart and sweep everything, they suddenly turned around and strangled Rossi from behind.

As the giant sandstorm tornado blew past, the walls, corridors, and seats of the Colosseum all collapsed and disintegrated.

It was clearly a solid building capable of defending against heavy artillery bombardment, but it fell apart instantly as the yellow sand blew past, and then was swept up by the gust of wind like scraps of paper, quickly turning into yellow sand and becoming part of the attack.

"Hey, don't damage public property—"

Rossi in the giant sandstorm tornado was not injured, and the invisible armed domineering covered every inch of his skin, making his body stronger than a big knife.

But if Crocodile's attack is allowed to rage, how much remains of the iconic building of the Isle of Beasts: the Colosseum is a question.

What a stingy sand crocodile, after being slashed a few times by himself, he was furious and "opened up" to destroy the building.

"Ghost Slash—"

The attack that had been brewing for a long time suddenly broke out in full force!

A huge amount of armed domineering energy surged out from Rossi's body in all directions, striking the sandstorm tornado into collapse.

"Black Dragon Suppression!"

The domineering three-generation ghost covered with armed colors was tossing like an angry dragon. The Luoxi moved with the knife, spinning more and more anxiously, and the black and red light turned into a huge tornado and soared into the sky.

This black and red tornado connects the sky to the sea, and the clouds on both sides of the sky are even drawn into it by this giant tornado, turning into howling winds that are deafening.

A huge black and red tornado and two violent sandstorms collided together, causing the wind and clouds to turmoil and sparks to fly everywhere!

With one enemy and two without losing the wind, Crocodile, who turned into yellow sand in the sandstorm tornado, was taken aback for a moment.

This guy can do such an attack with a single weapon. This guy has some skills.

It's not over yet, Rossi's skills don't stop there.

"Overlord color, impact!"

Bitter and majestic, the black and red domineering aura suddenly spread from his body, and the indifference and oppression from above completely filled every inch of space within a radius of tens of meters.

"Woo-?!"

Crocodile, who controlled the yellow sand to form a sandstorm tornado, was rushed by this arrogance, and his whole body seemed to be stabbed in the soul by an invisible sword, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.

And the two huge sandstorm tornadoes he controlled naturally collapsed and collapsed into an extremely chaotic, hundreds of air vortex.

Not only that, the black and red arrogance suddenly condensed into a line, turning into a black and red knife light and slashing down head-on!

On this pitch-black three-generation ghost, a trace of pitch-black 'lightning' was drawn out of thin air, causing Crocodile, who was scattered into yellow sand, to shrink back.

Overlord look domineering? !

For a moment, Crocodile felt as if he was surrounded by thousands of troops, with banners and banners, swords and swords, making him inescapable.

Even if he scattered his body into hundreds of millions of yellow sands, his soul would be severely injured by this knife.

Even... death!

At this moment, Crocodile, who practiced 'secrecy' and 'conspiracy', smelled the breath of defeat.

It's like a consultant who claims to have a perfect plan, but suddenly faces a fierce beast alone, and finds that the wisdom he relies on is as pale as a joke.

In the face of the most violent speed, strength, and arrogance, Crocodile felt as powerless as an ordinary person.

"Hmph, mere domineering look—"

But at this time, Crocodile hadn't "degenerated", and the huge pressure aroused his previous domineering, allowing him to regain a little bit of the aura that he once had with Barrett.

Countless yellow sand quickly gathered into Crocodile's upper body, and the dark green fur coat behind him was flying. With a wave of his right hand, it turned into a huge scimitar formed by the condensation and compression of a large amount of yellow sand.

"Desert Diamond Sword!"

bang,

The two weapons collided fiercely, and with a loud noise that resounded throughout the Colosseum, the terrifying shock wave spread in all directions, carrying a huge amount of yellow sand, domineering, and wanted to destroy the entire Colosseum .

"Stonewall!"

Pika squatted down and slapped the ground with a shrill voice, and circles of huge rocks rose up from the ground, quickly enveloping the entire Colosseum. .

Peng!

Although after dispersing, it can't even be 'black and hard', it can only be wrapped with an invisible domineering layer, but it is enough to strengthen the stone wall to resist the aftermath.

Others took half a step forward subconsciously, what they were most concerned about—

Who's winning?

"interesting,"

The yellow childlike hole of the motionless Mihawk flickered slightly,

The smog and dust in the sky could not cover his eyes, Mihawk clearly saw the three generations of ghosts cutting into the 'Desert Diamond Sword', and also clearly saw the shocked expression of Crocodile. as well as:

brush,

With a wave of the black feather coat, the sand and dust all over the field were swept away.

"Let's stop here. If the fight continues, our family's property will be damaged."

"Hmph, prepare a wide venue next time."

Taking out a cigar, Crocodile re-lit it with a gloomy face.

Fortunately, his usual expression is very 'gloomy', so everyone watching the battle didn't notice anything.

"This match is a draw for the time being—"

brush,

A figure leaped down and strode towards Rossi.

"Have you finished warming up?"

Pulling out the black knife 'Night' from his back, the same young Joracle Mihawk raised the 'Supreme Great Sword' in his hand.

"It's my turn,"

After speaking, he didn't even look at the sand crocodile next to him.

"Fight me, don't hold back."

"it is good,"

After agreeing to Mihawk, Rossi turned to look at the embarrassed Crocodile, and raised his hand in the direction of the auditorium.

"Mr. Crocodile, we are about to start, please go up to watch the battle."

"Humph,"

The weapon was almost cut off by Rossi, and the weakness was seen through by the 'Navy Hunter' Mihawk. Crocodile turned around unhappily, and his figure turned into yellow sand and disappeared.

In the next second, Huang Sha reorganized into a sand crocodile with a black face in the auditorium.

Originally, he wanted to 'show off' his force, but he was almost cut down by Don Quixote Rossindi. ——This makes it smooth sailing after going to sea, except for Crocodile, who has suffered at the hands of White Beard, how can he not be angry?

However, it was like facing Whitebeard.

Insufficient strength is all incompetent and furious.

Pluto...

When I get the legendary 'Ancient Weapon', everyone will kneel down in front of me!

Looking at Rossi and Mihawk preparing to fight in the Colosseum below, the sand crocodile swears secretly while biting his cigar.

Chapter end