A certain scientific pirate

The warships he wanted to seize were destroyed, most of the arms he wanted to plunder fell into the sea, and all the naval forces that could not be allowed to escape fled. Only one person was left to confront him. Shouldn't Weibull be angry at this situation? ?

He didn't.

After being stunned for a while, he slowly took out a phone bug from his pocket, as if holding an embroidery needle, and then started to make a call. This should be an off-site request for help. If nothing else, the call should be to his biological mother, but of course, the call did not go through.

In the thunderstorm area, the navy's phone cannot get through, and the pirates' phone can't get through either. After all, nature can still treat everyone equally.

With no choice, Weibull could only put the phone bug back into his pocket.

While this big guy was behaving strangely, Mo Fei was taking the time to adjust his condition... His reaction speed just now was obviously not as fast as Weibull's, so even if it was just to deal with it, he had to be faster. Just be faster. At this time, Mo Fei could only believe that she could squeeze out more potential, because if she couldn't, she would be hacked to death.

It's not that he asked Da Da to deal with Weibull by himself, but when facing an enemy of this level, it makes no sense for the remaining people to stay. Except that Bartolomeo can be put to some use, the others The result of people participating in the battle is very likely to be killed instantly. As for escaping together, Weibull would not allow this to happen smoothly. He was already on the ship.

So holding Weibull down by herself is what Mo Fei thinks is the most correct way to deal with it.

From time to time, he would look at his subordinates who were dead on the deck, including the strong, the upper class, politics, and the world government. There are many dirty places in the world, and there are countless people who die without mercy. Even for such an ordinary person, this is Mo Fei's pain point at this moment.

Or to put it more bluntly, Mo Fei couldn't care about other things and didn't bother to care about them, but he couldn't accept that his subordinates were killed like this. As commander and captain, he should be held responsible.

"My mother told me that I have to think about what to do at this time..."

Mo Fei let out a long breath, and his heart rate slowed down. He reached out to wipe away the raindrops from his hair, and stared at this extremely powerful man with an obviously abnormal mind.

"Then what do you think you should do?"

Weibull obviously did not expect that the person opposite would respond to his words, but he just glanced at Mo Fei, then ignored him at all, and continued to talk to himself, "What should I do? Why didn't half the boat sink? flew away?"

This guy really has no way to communicate.

"Yes, kill this one first, then catch up and kill the rest."

Weibull's way of thinking is very linear, but it must be said that this method is simple, direct and effective.

The next moment, irresistible hostility pressed against Mo Fei.

"coming!"

At the moment when the battle was about to really begin, Mo Fei adjusted his fighting method. He no longer tried to use his armed color haki, and focused all his energy on the performance and feedback of his knowledge... With his armed color, he couldn't stop him at all. Live in Weibull, so he can only dodge, not block and defend.

The heavy rain continued to wash over the deck. A large number of raindrops gathered into a stream and flowed into the sea from the middle cut line of the warship. It looked like a small waterfall.

Suddenly, the raindrops falling vertically were swept horizontally in an extremely violent manner, and they hit Mo Fei's body from the front.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and the sound disappeared into silence - Mo Fei knew that this was some kind of illusion caused by her high concentration.

He saw it and took advantage of the situation to dodge slightly to the right.

boom!

The wide blade of the long-handled sword slashed into the deck against the left side of Mo Fei's body. The powerful air blade directly penetrated the layers of decks, compartments and vertical arms, and screamed into the deeper layers. In the sea... Whitebeard II's attack easily penetrated the entire warship.

Monotonous, arrogant, and powerful, this is Whitebeard II.

For Mo Fei, now is certainly not the time to lament the strength of Whitebeard II. While dodging the opponent's attack, he directly held the knife in his left hand and stepped forward quickly. The dark blade was hidden in the same dark place. In the weather, the blade pressed against the hilt of Weibull's weapon and cut quickly.

With such a blow, Mo Fei was about to cut off the enemy's fingers holding the weapon.

However, his goal was only half achieved. First of all, he did hit Whitebeard II's hand. Secondly, the opponent didn't move at all. Such an attack didn't even scratch the opponent's skin.

Such a result made Mo Fei a little unbelievable, and he had deep doubts... Really or not, can you respect the "Fighting Champion" Badgers?

Could it be that Edward Weibull is also a "Steel Balloon" who appears to be Whitebeard II but is actually "Big Mom" ​​II inside?

Whitebeard II glanced at Mo Fei who dared to fight back and was very close to him. His eyes were full of doubts like "Did you do something?"

This is not a humiliation. Whitebeard II does not have such high-end emotional expression ability. He really just had such an idea at this time.

So Mo Fei couldn't even break the defense, so why fight?

Whitebeard II did not put away his sword. He raised his foot and kicked Mo Fei directly on the waist.

The omen of such an action clearly appeared in Mo Fei's perception, so at the same time as the opponent raised his feet, an artillery gun on the side of the ship suddenly fired quickly, blocking Mo Fei in front of him and Whitebeard II. on the attack path.

boom!

The cannon, as thick as a human waist, began to bend under Whitebeard II's kick. It could not fully absorb the opponent's impact, so the cannon barrel swept directly in the opposite direction and hit Mo Fei's body instantly.

So Mo Fei was like a baseball being hit by a metal bat, and flew backwards against the deck, smashing the already dilapidated superstructure of the warship into even more pieces.

At least there was an obstacle in the middle. If it hit Mo Fei directly, even if he didn't die, he would have completely lost his fighting ability.

Mo Fei was lying in a pile of wood waste, and Whitebeard II was walking over step by step. But at this time of extreme crisis, he actually started to think wildly.

First of all, Mo Fei once again confirmed the huge gap between herself and the top combat power of the new world.

Secondly, he must not feel fear or despair because of such a gap, otherwise he cannot expect to become a truly strong person. If we just compare the combat effectiveness on paper, then many battles will not happen at all. The weak will absolutely obey the strong. In a sense, a "world peace" without fighting will be born.

In that case, Lieutenant General Garp would not have defeated Rocks and become a naval hero.

Think about it again, if Avril and the others successfully return to Dressrosa and report Whitebeard II's attack on the navy, what will be the reaction of the World Government and the Navy Headquarters?

Will the World Government directly strip Weibull of his Shichibukai title, or will it choose to settle the matter? The result is uncertain, but Mo Fei can be sure of two things: first, since they are both Weibull, Mo Fei's reputation is definitely not as good as that of Zefa, who has worked hard for the navy all his life; second, there is no shortage of people in any large organization. Appeasement faction.

"I don't want to think about it anymore. What's the use of thinking too much? It's better to ask for yourself than to ask for help from others."

Mo Fei struggled to stand up again. Compared with Whitebeard II who had already walked in front of him, he looked extremely small.

But he didn't give up thinking, but made up his mind...

In other words, Mo Fei changed her mind:

His original purpose was just to hold Weibull down for a while, but now he decided to kill the so-called Whitebeard II here, on this dilapidated warship.