days in the world of pirates

As a war correspondent, Carlesel's positioning and point-grabbing abilities have been practiced to a particularly advanced level.

From the very beginning of the fighting, he came nearby and hid in a second-floor window of a residential building.

The scene of Jack holding down Mawson's block with both swords was faithfully recorded by his camera.

As a war reporter, although his strength may be equivalent to that of an elite naval soldier, his vision is far beyond what ordinary people can match.

Over the years, he has been running around here and there, and he has become quite famous in the journalism world.

Among the reporters under the World Economic News, he may not be good at gossip, people's livelihood, economics and other news, but when it comes to wars and various battle scenes, if he is ranked second, no one would dare to rank first.

Although his job is dangerous, one advantage is that his income is much higher than others.

After all, it is a high-risk profession.

Normally, others would not make things difficult for him as a reporter. After all, whether it is a war between countries or a battle among pirates, news needs to be publicized for them.

It's just that the fighting area is extremely dangerous, especially the battle between powerful combat forces. It is very likely that just a small aftermath can kill ordinary people.

This is also a short-lived career.

The reason Kalaiser has been able to do this for so long and have such a great reputation is because he has an ability that he named danger warning.

This is not the domineering power of seeing and hearing, but an ability similar to the sixth sense.

These, coupled with his now incomparable wealth of experience, are the secret to his survival on the battlefield.

"Wow, this is really a monster-like guy. The youngest monster rear admiral in the Navy truly deserves his reputation."

Carlesel still had time to sigh between taking photos. His eyes were shining, and he kept changing his angle to take pictures of the two people fighting.

He has reported on many battles between strong men over the years.

Naturally, the vision is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

As the most popular guy in the navy, many people in the New World actually think that Mawson became powerful only when he encountered pirate groups that had no strong presence in the past.

Once you encounter a powerful pirate, your true form will appear.

Some people even speculate that this is a guy specially created by the navy to attract attention and recruit soldiers from the naval world.

He didn't think the navy could be so shallow before, but he still had doubts about Mawson's true strength.

After all, his age is too young.

Needless to say now, people did not overestimate his strength before, but greatly underestimated it.

Perhaps, such a person deserves the name of monster.

What a perverted guy.

He believed that when he reported the news about the current battle, all non-naval forces would pay more attention to Mawson.

Because this means that the navy may have one more general in the near future.

"This is a monster-like existence, and the improvement of strength is so unreasonable."

The battle on the field changed again. Mawson took advantage of his speed advantage and seemed to be suppressing Jack. Carlaiser's camera kept clicking, and each picture was saved.

"Oops!"

Affected by the fight between the two, a huge boulder as tall as one person flew towards the window of this house in Kalaiseel.

He protected the camera with one hand and rolled awkwardly to avoid the sudden attack.

Then he went straight downstairs without looking back.

Not long after, the battle between Mawson and Jack came to this area, and Jack's huge body smashed the house where Kalaiser was hiding into rubble.

Carlaiser, who had already escaped to the other side, showed a frightened expression.

But his eyes were still excited.

He lowered his head and looked at the camera in his hand, and found that nothing was damaged. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He had just captured the scene of the two fighting at close range.

Such a photo is enough to be used as a news cover.

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The two people in the battle didn't pay much attention to the figure of this bastard reporter, thinking that he was just an ordinary civilian.

Both people's attention is focused on each other.

Mawson roughly understood Jack's strength from the beginning, but Jack actually knew nothing about Mawson.

Although he has a cruel and arrogant character, his fighting talent is not low.

It seemed that between the two of them, Mawson was using his speed advantage to fight him, but in fact it did not cause any harm to him.

Although those with animal-type fruit abilities do not have as many powerful abilities as those with human-type and natural-type fruits, their fruits are the strongest in terms of their own various enhancements.

Jack's fruit is in the form of an ancient mammoth. The elephant itself is a symbol of strength, not to mention the mammoth.

The increase in Jack's already powerful body and strength from this fruit was simply terrifying.

Now he is still in human form, which means he still has a lot of strength left.

As the battle moved away from the town, the two people...no, to be precise, Mawson began to let go of his hands completely.

The battle scene escalated once again. Terrifying loud noises and vibrations came from the place where the two men fought. The whole town was already in chaos.

Everyone was in panic. If Mawson hadn't consciously led Jack outside the town and left the navy behind to calm the situation, the people in the town would have fled for their lives.

"Navy brat, your attacks are completely useless against me! Are you just going to fly around like a fly?"

Jack was still extremely arrogant during the battle, and everything around him was reduced to rubble under the attack of his huge body.

Whoosh!

Mo Sen suddenly appeared behind Jack, and the long knife in his hand turned into a stream of light. It was so fast that the shadow of the shot could no longer be seen, and only the sound of collision could be heard.

[Return to True.Mang]

With thousands of sharp edges concentrated at one point, the aura of Mo Sen's move is more powerful than before. The sharp piercing aura at the tip of the knife seems to be able to penetrate everything in the world. This knife seems to have really broken through the limitations of space, covered with black domineering energy.

The blade of the sword came into contact with Jack's similarly domineering body in an instant.

Even Jack's more sophisticated armament than Mawson couldn't completely stop Mawson's ultimate stab.

The blade of the knife penetrates the flesh nearly twenty centimeters.

This is an incredible depth for Jack's powerful body and armor.

It was too late to expand the results of the victory, and Se Baqi had already predicted something.

Mawson put his feet on Jack's huge body, used the reaction force to draw the knife and retreated, avoiding the attack of the strange scimitar in Jack's hand.

"The 'drought', one of the three disasters, is nothing more than a cumbersome living target."

Mo Sen also mocked when he landed. In fact, the attack just now was the biggest result he could achieve.

Jack's appearance was not just for show. The target of his attack just now was actually the heart, but he was dodged by the opponent.

With Jack's physical body and recovery ability, the impact of such a wound on him is basically the same as that of a normal person if his skin is broken.

"Damn navy rat, you have the ability to fight me openly and honestly." Jack said angrily.

"Then come on!"

Mo Sen raised his sword and attacked. This time, it was no longer a battle similar to that of an assassin from the side by relying on speed.

If Jack is a warrior whose main point is physical strength, then Mawson is a warrior who is born with high agility and secondary point physical strength. He is not an assassin, although he has the same speed and skills as an assassin.

He is not afraid of being tough with Jack, even if there are some disadvantages in being tough.

But he also has fruit abilities, which, to use terminology, can reduce damage.

A violent collision began to sound.

Under the attack of the two men, the ground cracked open and flying dust and gravel were everywhere.

This island is not too big. Beyond the edge of the town, there is a low gravel hillside.

The island seemed to have been shaken by an earthquake. The hills that were tens of meters high were shattered under the attacks of the two men. There was a terrifying scene everywhere.

Now, the only reporter following the two of them was Carlesel, who was not afraid of death. Even he did not dare to get too close to the two of them.

Although he is not afraid of death, he will not seek death.

Carlesel understands that for such a powerful person who is evenly matched, the battle will not end in a short time.

So he's not in a big hurry right now. What he should have taken just now has already been taken.

Now I am just taking a few more pictures to see when the battle between the two will end.

He was also very curious about the outcome of the battle.

No matter who wins this battle, it will be big news.

The difference between who wins and who loses only attracts different attention. If Mawson wins in the end, then the value of this news will be even higher.

On the other hand, if Jack wins, although the value is equally huge, it will not be as far-reaching as if Mawson wins.

The two of them, Mawson, probably didn’t expect that there would be such a guy who was not afraid of death and would follow and film the entire fight between these two people.

However, after they were completely high, the two of them didn't care much about anything else around them.

Mo Sen, who had not fought a life-or-death battle with such a strong man for a long time, had already fully mobilized his fighting spirit.

Such battles provided countless inspirations for the development and perfection of his moves.

This was a state that had never been seen in previous battles with Garp.

It's not because Garp isn't strong enough, it's because his mentality is completely different from now.

During the battle, his strength was improving bit by bit, and his swordsmanship, which had been dormant for a long time, began to take a small step forward.

Not only that, the fruit abilities have also become more proficient with various inspirations and combat support.

The external manifestation is that his slashes are becoming more and more powerful, the fruit's defensive damage reduction ability is even better, and the internal consumption is further reduced.

The recovery rate of injuries caused by attacking and colliding with Jack is also increasing.

Mo Sen's eyes became bright and scary. Not only did the injury not make him look painful, but his face became excited.

Environment can really affect a person.

In the previous life, a person who didn't even dare to kill a chicken could have imagined that he could enjoy the battle between life and death so much now?

I do not know how long it has been.

"Haha, Jack, pick up my new move."

Suddenly, Mo Sen, who had been fighting silently without speaking, burst out laughing.

【Return to true nature...tornado】

Countless sword energy flew out of Mawson's long knife and spun around. A vortex grew larger in an instant, forming a huge tornado in just a moment. The sharp cutting aura even distorted the surrounding air.

Not used for naturally formed tornadoes, which are in the shape of an upright funnel, Mawson's sword tornado is shaped like a trumpet, with a huge trumpet that wraps Jack inside.

Then there are countless airflows driven by the knife energy that rotate at high speeds and cut everything around them.

Roar……

A huge roar sounded, and a huge mammoth appeared where Jack was.

Boom...

The huge mammoth stepped down with two front hooves, and the violent vibration was like an earthquake. The wave spread far away before disappearing.

The mammoth charged forward violently, and its huge body crashed into the tornado of sword energy formed by Mawson's move.

Puff puff……

The air flow of the sword rotates and cuts the huge elephant body, and then...

Then there is no more.

The move only had half of its effect, and was smashed to pieces by the huge elephant body.

However, looking at the dense scars on the mammoth's body, this trick still seems to be quite effective.

The mammoth that Jack transformed into did not stop. The pain caused by the injury just now made his eyes turn red, and his whole person became extremely angry.

Two huge sharp ivory tusks crashed straight into Mawson.

"Hey!"

Mo Sen exhaled, as if mocking, and the figure disappeared.

A bright moonlight rose in mid-air, and a sharp and majestic sword flew diagonally from mid-air towards the head of the giant mammoth.

The giant elephant's forward posture did not stop, and the sword energy left a long scar on his body.

And Mawson has appeared on the neck of the mammoth.

The long knife was held behind his back with both hands, and his two feet were firmly attached to the giant elephant like magnets.

"Drink!"

All the strength of the body and the knowledge of sword skills were put on the jet black blade.

The sharp breath disappeared in a flash, so fast that no light of the sword appeared, and the extremely sharp blade had already pierced the neck of the mammoth at his feet from top to bottom.

The blade of the knife penetrated the flesh for half a meter, and Moson grasped the handle of the knife with both hands and drew back with all his strength.

"Ah... I'm going to tear you apart."

Jack screamed, and the extremely violent sound spread all around.

Mawson had already drawn his knife and backed away, landing not far behind Jack.

I saw where Mo Sen had just attacked, a half-meter-deep and thirty-centimeter-long knife edge with flesh and blood rolling around, and a lot of blood gushing out.

Jack seemed to have turned into a human form, and the pain from the wound on the back of his neck continued to stimulate him.

This attack was the one that caused the greatest result for Mawson so far. Unfortunately, for Jack's huge body, it could only be regarded as an ordinary injury.

Jack's eyes turned blood red, and the two scimitars in his hands slashed at Mawson with a terrifying momentum.

"I'm going to kill you, Navy brat."

This is indeed the biggest loss he has suffered in recent times.

"Hey, let's wait until you can do it."

He also looks very embarrassed now. The navy's cloak of justice has long since disappeared, and the suit he wears has become tattered, and blood stains can be seen in many places.

The slanting sunlight shone on his face, and his face, streaked with sweat, looked a little excited.

It's been more than an hour since the battle with Jack, and he clearly feels that his strength has been sublimated. This feeling is really intoxicating.

After parrying Jack's two menacing knives, Mawson stepped forward again. The long knife in his hand was flying and he fought with Jack again.

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In the small town, residents have slowly begun to settle down.

The people who have been in various wars for a long time are extremely adaptable to this kind of thing, not to mention the comfort of the navy around them.

Compared to Jack's strength, the pirates under him are far different from the soldiers that Mawson quietly cultivated.

Not to mention, there are still many people in a drunken state, and several of them died due to the impact of the fight between the two.

I don’t know what the mood of these guys who went to hell in a daze is like.

The battle was one-sided from the beginning. With the current combat power of the troops directly under Mawson, these pirates didn't even make a splash.

In addition to a few pirates who escaped the pursuit of Mawson's soldiers, some were killed, and in the end more than a dozen were captured.

Their battle ended quickly, and Smoker wasn't too slow either.

No matter who it is, if breathing is restricted, the battle cannot last long.

In terms of Smog's current hard power, it is actually slightly worse than Dram.

But battles sometimes don’t all depend on one’s own strength. The right time, place, people, and various aspects may affect the outcome of a battle.

Drum was at a disadvantage because his reaction slowed down a bit after drinking, and then he accidentally fell into Smoker's home field, and he had no experience with the smoke fruit ability.

What's more, the power of Murloc Karate on the ground has been reduced, and his learning is incomplete after all.

This doomed him to failure.

However, Drum understood that this defeat might no longer have a chance to survive, and in the end he completely aroused the ferocious nature in his body.

There is nothing more cruel than a wounded and trapped animal without hope.

Dram and Drum completely gave up their defense and fought for their lives with Smoker.

From then on, the fighting became fierce.

After all, Dram is stronger than Smoker. Even if Smoker takes advantage of the fruit's ability, it is absolutely impossible to defeat him without taking any damage.

So, fight to the end.

Both of them were scarred.

When Drake led the soldiers to eliminate the pirates and found Smoker.

This thorny figure among the younger generation of the Navy was leaning against the wall with his back covered in blood and was close to coma.

At his feet lay the huge pirate Dram with fish-man blood, unable to move.

"Tie that guy up and tell Mawson. Fortunately, you will live up to your fate."

Seeing the soldiers coming, Smoker finally breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed completely.

He was still looking at the cigar, with an ugly smile on his face, and his weak voice was extremely proud.

After saying this, he fell into a coma.

His injuries were not minor. The most severe wound was on his right chest, where a palm print had completely collapsed. The dense white bones had penetrated the flesh and blood, and it looked extremely terrifying.

"Quickly, come here and help Colonel Smoker stop the bleeding and bandage it. Leave two teams to clean the battlefield. The rest of us will take all the prisoners and our wounded aboard with me!"

Seeing Smoker's appearance, Drake immediately ordered the medics and other soldiers to take the next action.

Smoker has the highest rank here, followed by Xun, but Xun is only responsible for fighting and does not know how to manage things at all.

Therefore, everything big and small is basically arranged by Drake.

I am simply heartbroken for this team.

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Mawson didn't know the situation of his troops. He was already having a fierce fight with Jack... Bah, he was really fighting with Jack.

The high-intensity non-stop fighting lasted for more than an hour, and Moson also suffered some injuries.

As for Jack, he is physically strong and has the bonus of animal fruits, so he can recover quickly.

In the plot, he fought alone with the two dukes of Zou Kingdom for three days and three nights, and then went to the Mang Warring States Period to escort Doflamingo's troop ship with Fujitora and Tsuru.

This shows the strength of the body.

Of course, this was eleven years ago, and it wasn't as scary as it would have been in the future, and overall it wasn't much different.

Mawson's strength is not as good as Jack's, but his physical fitness is not much worse. Although his fruit ability does not bring about an increase in strength and physical fitness, its effect is much more magical.

This is also the reason why he only suffered some minor injuries during the nearly two-hour battle.

However, as time went by, the two of them could no longer maintain their high-intensity dual-color domineering state, and their battle injuries began to deepen.

By this time, the sky had begun to darken, and some residents on the island were already preparing dinner in fear.

Carlaiser, who was hiding not far from the fight between the two men, was also preparing to return to the town first.

He had to think of a press release tonight and send the news to the press, and he had to report the news first thing in the morning.

Then, he can start a series of special topics dedicated to writing about the battle between the two.

This kind of news will definitely attract continuous attention, and many people will definitely care about the outcome of the battle between the two.

What's more, a guy like Mo Sen has his own traffic, making news everywhere he goes. I took a lot of photos of him this time, and I believe many people will buy it in the future.

The battle continues.

What changed dramatically was the venue where they fought.

To be precise, it is an earth-shaking change.

The places where you could still see hills, trees, and grasslands have now been completely transformed by terrifying forces.

The cracks cut by the knife, the hills broken by the impact.

There were large holes in the ground trampled by the huge body, crushed trees and various scattered boulders.

For ordinary people, this scene of man-made destruction is as terrifying as a nightmare.

The sun had set over the sea to rest, but the two men still fought without stopping.

The moon secretly climbed up into the sky, taking over the sun's place to watch the battle between the two men.

The black night still did not stop the two people's enthusiasm for fighting.

At this time, Smoker had already woken up under the rescue of the ship's medics.

The battle is still ongoing.

Finally, the moon couldn't stand it any longer and quietly disappeared.

The sounds of fighting still resounded over the island from time to time, and many townspeople couldn't help but fall into sleep due to the sound.

When the first ray of sunshine appeared in the morning, Smoker and the soldiers came here.

War reporters also secretly came to the battlefield from the other side.

The two fighting men showed no signs of fatigue, and the fight was still in full swing.

It's just that the intensity isn't as intense as it was at the beginning.

There are also various scars on the body. Blood, sweat, and mud make the two people look a little embarrassed.

But no one dares to underestimate it.

The sun rises and the moon sets, another day has passed, the two people seem to be tireless, and the roar of battle still fills the island.

The residents have become somewhat accustomed to the sound, and some people have begun working and living normally.

After the battle lasted for three days and two nights, it finally came to an end.

The midday sun shines brightly.

At this time, the physical strength of the two people was close to the limit.

Mawson stopped to take a breath, while Jack opposite him was also adjusting his breathing.

These three days of fighting allowed Mawson to complete a sublimation. Although he now looks embarrassed and exhausted.

But his bloodshot eyes were still piercing.

The three days of non-stop fighting was a thorough baptism for him. After this battle is over, he will understand what kind of gains he has gained.

On the bumpy ground, Mawson regained some strength by squatting half-crouched.

He slowly straightened up.

An extremely sharp aura burst out from his body, and the purple-black blade also shone with a strange aura.

"Jack, for your help over the past three days, let me thank you with a real ultimate move."

Following Mo Sen's words, the aura on his body became sharper, and the air around him seemed to be cut.

Jack, who was on the opposite side, was also not to be outdone. He rose up with a strong momentum and followed Mawson to confront him.

At this moment, the two men burst out with an aura that was no worse than when they first started fighting.

No, I should say it's a little stronger than that time.

You know, both of them are almost exhausted now.

In the past three days, it seems that Jack has also made some progress.

At this time, Smoker and his troops who were watching from a distance began to approach, and the noise they made could be heard far away.

"Navy boy, you are bullying the younger ones with more, I won't play with you anymore."

Looking at the current situation, there must be no need to think about the pirates below him. Jack does not have the strength to deal with so many navy at once.

He was ready to run away.

Jack turned around and ran towards the distant town.

Mo Sen's eyes flickered and he didn't take any more action, just watching him run away.

When the rumbling sound got farther and farther, Mo Sen breathed a sigh of relief, his feet softened and he squatted on the ground holding the long knife in his hand.

If the move just now was really used, the opponent would be at the mercy of others if he didn't die.

The difference between him and Jack lies in physical strength, but after this time, when he has digested the gains from the battle, it will not be like this.

"Major General Mawson, are you okay? News came from the base that Kaido's Beast Pirates seem to be making moves and want us to return immediately."

Drake took the lead in reporting the situation.

At this time, a medical soldier came forward to help treat his wounds, and someone else handed him a pack of nutritional supplements.

Mo Sen was not polite. He took it with one hand to replenish his strength and asked the medical soldier to help with a simple treatment.

"Talking as we walk, what's going on now?" Moson asked.

"A reporter reported your news. We wanted to tell you before, but your battle was too fierce and we couldn't get close."

"This time, the headquarters received news that the Beast Pirates seem to have suddenly made a move. The other two major disasters have all been dispatched. It is very likely that they are coming towards us."

"So, the base wants us to leave here first."

Drake reported the situation as he walked.

"Okay, without further ado, let's go back to the base now."