days in the world of pirates

Diamanti paid too much attention to his fruit ability.

There is nothing wrong with focusing on fruit abilities, and his fruit abilities are actually not bad.

only,

His swordsmanship is to match the fruit ability, which in Mawson's opinion is simply putting the cart before the horse.

There is no doubt that many Devil Fruits are powerful and have many strange abilities.

But which attack is the most powerful?

No doubt with a knife (sword).

If swordsmanship is used to coordinate with devil fruits, then what is the point of practicing swordsmanship?

Every strong man who practices swordsmanship pursues the ultimate slashing blow, rather than any fancy abilities.

Diamanti's fruit abilities and sword skills are okay for torturing vegetables, but against an opponent that is much stronger than him, it is undoubtedly an act of seeking death.

When Mawson's attack came, Diamanti had no time to retract his long sword that had become like a snake. He put his left arm in front of his heart. The steel clothes no longer had any defense against such an attack.

, so it is also covered with a layer of extremely hard armed color.

The edge is coming!

The harsh sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Diamanti's block finally worked.

After the [Demon Ghost] pierced Diamanti's entire arm, before it could go any further, the powerful impact had already knocked Diamanti's whole body away.

The deck under Diamanti's feet was all shattered, and he opened a ravine on the deck. All the planks along the way were shattered and scattered by him, until he stopped at the edge of the bow.

The heavy downpour washed away all the broken wooden debris.

The deck of the Vandersul was designed to be made up of five layers of wooden boards, so even if it suffered such severe damage, the deck would still be strong and not penetrated.

Diamanti struggled to squat on the edge of the boat. A transparent blood hole had appeared in his left arm. He struggled to control the muscles in his arm to prevent too much blood loss. It was obvious that he had been severely injured.

The rain seemed to have opened a big hole in the sky, and it poured down freely.

The blood dripping from Diamanti's arm was washed away by the rain before it could condense, leaving no trace on the deck.

The wind and waves were stronger than before, and most of the corpses on the deck were thrown directly off the ship, and then swept away one by one by the waves and disappeared.

Mawson's leather boots made circles of splash in the rain. In such bad weather, he had no intention of wasting any more time.

If both people are not proficient in the Haki of knowledge and knowledge, various uncontrollable situations can easily occur in the battle in such a scenario.

Diamanti coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the bright red spots were clearly covered in the heavy rain before they bloomed.

"What a terrifying monster. We all underestimated you, Rear Admiral Mawson."

He whispered softly, but the sound of wind, waves, thunder, and heavy rain drowned out his voice, and Mo Sen didn't know what he said.

He didn't care what the other person said either.

The long knife in his hand drew an arc in mid-air, and the rain curtain blocking Mo Sen's eyes was cut off with one stroke. Mo Sen prepared to use his strength with his feet.

Sudden,

The surface of the ship began to ripple like waves.

[6 military flags]

Diamanti's injured left hand was filled with blood, which was then washed away by the rain. He endured the heart-pounding pain and used his abilities.

Under Diamanti's power, the deck turned into a fluttering flag with undulating waves.

Mawson stood unsteadily for a moment.

At this time, Diamanti's attack arrived!

[Half-month funeral]

This was a pure swordsmanship strike. The move just now made Diamanti understand that his opponent was no longer the same people he encountered.

Moson's center of gravity sank and he stabilized his figure instantly. After several years of intensive horse riding training, wasn't it just to make his lower body as stable as a mountain?

No matter how you wind, southeast or northwest, I will remain unmoved.

"This trick is a bit interesting."

Mohsen even had time to comment in his mind.

When the chop came, the knife in Mo Sen's hand also moved.

A crescent moon rises.

【Return to True.New Moon】

Slash against slash, needle point against wheat awn.

Just like the explosion of an extremely powerful bomb, the extremely powerful air wave blew away all the surrounding rainwater, forming a short-term vacuum zone.

The roar of the collision did not spread far before disappearing into the rain.

Mawson was still standing on the same spot with his legs, but Diamanti, who took the initiative to attack, was forced to take a few steps back to stabilize his body.

The difference in strength is clear at a glance.

Before Diamanti could make any move, Mawson's figure disappeared, an obvious footprint appeared on the spot, and cracks spread along the board.

Ding……

The long knife in Mawson's hand struck Diamanti's long sword, knocking him back a few steps again.

Lift the abdomen and collect the Qi, exhale to open and close.

The weapon color covering the demon ghost's purple-black sword seemed to be a little richer. The crazy effect of the fruit's ability further increased Moson's speed and strength. Another move of the crescent moon struck the same position of Diamanti's sword.

.

Bah, bah, bah!

After a heart-wrenching cutting sound, Diamanti's long sword broke into two pieces in the middle.

Mo Sen's long sword continued to exert force and struck him in the chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Diamanti was sent flying. On his chest, the clothes made of steel had no effect.

A huge wound appeared from his left shoulder to his lower abdomen.

In the deepest part, you can see that the blood-stained ribs were also chopped off.

Even with such an injury, even a person with a strong body and vitality in this world would have a chance of survival unless he was sent to immediate treatment.

But in this kind of weather, it is almost equal to death for Diamanti now.

Da da……

Footsteps sounded in the rain. It was Mawson approaching Diamanti, whose face was completely pale and without a trace of blood.

Diamanti forcibly gathered some strength and struggled to sit up on her knees. The half-broken sword in her right hand supported her body to prevent him from falling.

"Lie down...death is a disgrace to a warrior...not to be able to see...Dover coming to this sea...what a pity!"

At this time, an abnormal blush flashed across Diamanti's face. He looked up at Mawson, completely ignoring the rain.

"Navy...Give me a way to die as a soldier. Only a soldier who dies in the hands of his opponent will be honored."

Mawson looked at Diamanti with an expressionless expression, and raised the long knife in his hand.

Thrust out, take back!

Diamanti's eyes gradually became distracted, and there was no fear of death on his face.

Maybe this is a real warrior.

But the sins he committed will not be wiped out because of this. A decent death is already forgiveness for him.

Because for those who died innocently and tragically, a decent death is a luxury that is out of reach.

The clothes on the dead Diamanti turned into steel again. His broken sword was stuck on the deck, and the clothes made of steel supported each other and kept him from falling.

Kneeling on the ground, like a statue of atonement.

Lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, and Mawson looked at the constant roar of gunfire from a pink flamingo pirate ship and three naval battleships in the sky not far away.

Eyes narrowed.

There is the culprit of countless sins.

That guy is the criminal genius and one of the perpetrators of countless tragedies in this world.

After taking a deep look over there, Mawson turned and walked towards the cabin.

As you passed the door, you picked up Senior who was stuck there. This guy had several opportunities to shoot Mawson in the back, but he didn't and saved his own life.

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On board the Flamingo pirates, they were already at war with Crane's fleet.

The heavy rain fell from Doflamingo's coat with unknown feathers. The sky was dark and only through artillery fire and thunder and lightning could he see clearly what was happening on the other side.

There is a special name for this type of naval engagement.

It’s called: Blind Muscle Fighting!

This kind of battle relies on manpower and is destined by nature.

If you hit, it's luck, if you don't, it's normal play.

Because no one knows where the shells they shoot will fly.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer. At this distance, it is possible to reach the other side's ship with a few jumps in the air.

A flash of lightning illuminated the figures standing on the bows of both ships.

On the pink flamingo pirate ship, there is Doflamingo with a short yellow head wet from the rain and wearing a pink feather coat, followed by the strong Pica and Vergo.

On the battleship with a big crane written on it opposite, the two people standing there are the Chief of Staff of the Navy Headquarters, He, and...

Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, ‘Ao Pheasant’ Kuzan.

Doflamingo's pupils shrank sharply under his orange glasses, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Fufufufufu, the navy really thinks highly of us. Even the most powerful navy admiral has been sent out to deal with us. It seems that they want to catch us all."

Even at this time, Doflamingo still laughed out loud, and although his face looked ugly, he was not panicked.

It has to be said that this mentality is not comparable to that of ordinary pirates.

In this sea area, except for the pirates of the four emperors, who can say that they will not tremble with fear when they encounter the admiral.

"I didn't expect that the plan was a trap from the beginning. It seems that my undercover agent has been exposed a long time ago. Everything in front of us was prepared for us."

At this time, Vergo could no longer maintain his cool look. His expression became angry. It was obvious that all his previous performances had been seen through by others without him knowing it.

And he acted so seriously.

Pika's high-pitched voice sounded, a little distorted in the heavy rain: "How about we fight with them and let them know that we are not easy to mess with."

"No, turn the helm and join the others. It's really wise to choose to take action in this area. Fufufufu, wait until we get close to the merchant ship and sink the three naval warships to see if they rescue our soldiers or come here.

Chase us."

Doflamingo still kept his head clear, and escaping was already a familiar route for them.

After all, in the past few years, Lieutenant General He had been chasing around the world, and now there was just one more admiral.

Can't you run if you can't fight?