I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

Crowe's statement is actually more in line with the judgment of most pirates' own careers. People don't want to kill the world for themselves, and their pursuit of money is far better than the moral law in their hearts.

With a reputation of hundreds of tricks, Crowe glanced at these outsiders who came to disrupt the situation, and slowly retreated into the house: "What qualifications do you big pirates have to uphold justice?"

"Since the reward order can be revoked, it can be reissued." While speaking, another person came out from behind the bushes in the garden:

"If the navy of the East China Sea Branch can't catch you, you can call the White Hunter stationed in Rogge Town. Assuming that the [White Wolf] belonging to the United Fleet of Deep Sea Dwelling Ships can't catch you, I believe that guy will definitely report to the Navy Headquarters. Apply to dispatch the four major armies to encircle and suppress."

The woman with long ice blue hair glared at Crowe angrily: "I want to show the guy who dares to attack civilians in this sea, the world is so big that there is no room for you!" Place!"

How could Crowe not know about the toughness of the navy in recent years?

If the reward order is restored, he will face the ruthless pursuit of [Wild Hunt], and those legion assassins who act more secretly will follow him and devour him!

Before Chloe retreated into the house, Luffy, who had already had an itchy hand, took the lead in punching the opponent's abdomen hard, knocking this pirate known for his schemes far away.

"Not bad, Luffy! You actually learned to execute according to the plan?" Nuo Qigao couldn't help but praised repeatedly, five years! It's been five years!!! Luffy, this bastard, finally followed his order seriously once. action!!

Even if it is the simplest [time delay].

"I've wanted to punch this for a long time, it's so refreshing!" The straw hat kid smiled and shook his arms to show his elation.

He is not the kind of guy who will be swayed by the words of outsiders. Once he decides on something, he will stick to it.

From the very beginning, Crowe's rhetoric has lost its effect on Luffy, who has a max intuition.

"By the way, Nuo Qigao, why didn't you let me do it directly from the beginning?" The problem child, who was a troublesome character wherever he went, murmured in a low voice.

"Does your memory only last seven seconds? Did you forget all the lessons you learned on 'that island' about protecting hostages first?" It is not unrighteous for local residents to indirectly understand what their own pirate group has done.

【Of course, if you don’t get the gratitude of the local residents, you’ll think you deserve it. Who made you run out of Marin Fandor and become a pirate?】

During the bickering between the two, he was punched into the room and started to vomit some blood. He did not know where to drag out a set of black cloth bags from a hidden compartment in the house.

Crowe, who quickly put on the equipment, disappeared from their sight in an instant.

"Interesting," suddenly, Luffy yelled, his feet stepped on the ground sharply, and he also disappeared.

Before they searched for Crowe, they had already found out the name and launch characteristics of this move from the mouth of the black cat pirates, the true vice-captain Zango.

But the speed of [Spoon] was still beyond everyone's expectations.

"Well, in terms of speed alone, this is already comparable to [Shaved], right?"

The few people who were proficient in using the six styles were amazed, but they quickly saw some clues from the mutual testing between Crowe and Luffy: "It seems that the direction..."

Compared with [Shaved], who is more comfortable with the ejection angle, landing point, and impact direction, Crowe's housekeeping skill [Spoon] is fast enough, but the directionality is a mess.

The reason why the opponent used the strange weapon with five fingers inlaid with slender blades was probably due to this consideration. After Crowe himself noticed the flaws in the "spoon" move, he tried to make up for the lack of precision by extending the attack range.

Because when [Spoon] is activated, even Crowe himself has no idea who he is attacking.

With an explosive speed comparable to [Shaved], combined with the ten-fingered sword-bladed cat claws, scratching is over.

Relying on this kind of tactic, Crowe is also doing well in the East China Sea where the strength is generally not strong. Taking advantage of the fact that there are no tigers in the mountains, the black cat dares to call itself the king.

It's a pity that this time the cunning black cat scratched the head of a rubber monkey that was faster and extremely agile.

"Is it true that all of you feline creatures know this trick [Crazy Scratching]!"

Although the wound was still aching from the beating by Lu Qiyi, Lu Fei still only reached out a few times at random, and took all of Crowe's attacks.

"Ah? Because of strenuous exercise, the wound has opened again!" Glancing at the bandages wrapped around his clothes that were beginning to ooze again, Luffy remembered that he was still a seriously injured person.

In the base of the 153 branch, he was brutally beaten. The injury alone was enough for Luffy to lie down in the maintenance warehouse for at least half a month.

But traveling with the boat, it took only a few days for them to arrive at the island, which forced Luffy to fight with injuries.

It's true that Lu Qi didn't kill him, but it doesn't mean that the king of killers will pay attention to the severity of his punches.

"Okay, Luffy is here and I'll help you re-bandage." Sighed lightly, after all couldn't bear to look at Luffy's grinning expression, Nuo Qigao separated the two who were fighting with each other with two palms.

Reiju, who was still resting behind the bushes, regained her spirits. With such a good opportunity, she would definitely not let go of this opportunity for evaluation.

Little did they know that Sauron, who was squatting beside her, had already sneezed several times without warning.

"Sauron-kun," the moment Reiju spoke, goosebumps appeared on the three-sword swordsman who had just boarded the boat, and he always felt that nothing good happened.

"Sanji and Franky are protecting important hostages, and Nokigo is busy helping Luffy bandage his wounds"

Your Excellency the vice-captain pointed back at the dull glasses man beside him with his eyes closed and resting his mind: "You can't let a sniper go to fight close combat, can you?"

"...You mean to let me do it?" Sauron was taken aback for a moment, and understood the other party's subtext.

He didn't refute this. After seeing the skills of these navy undercover agents, the swordsman really wanted to find someone to practice his skills—to measure the gap between himself and them.

As the deputy captain, Reiju really wanted to test the details of this three-sword swordsman. She had to have a basic idea of ​​the strength of her companions.

Know yourself and the enemy, so that it is convenient for future layout and task assignment.

The beauty whose whole body was mainly pink smirked and tapped her head: "It's all up to you, Mr. Sauron. After all, what can a weak woman like me do?"

"..."

Shocked by this statement, the swordsman immediately had black lines all over his head.

Who on the ship of the Black Cat Pirates kicked off someone else's mainmast just because they disagreed? ? ? Who is it?

This Lang Mie tempered from that kind of flesh and blood battlefield actually calls herself a "weak woman"?

"Then I'll go..." Zoro stood up dumbfounded, patted his buttocks to dust off the dust, and pulled out three long knives to squeeze out from the bushes.

【Reiju, you bastard... you are obviously faster and stronger than me, so I am so embarrassed to say it. . . 】

"Then please, I'll let Van Oka fix the gun for you." The deputy captain sat with his knees tucked in contentment, and was about to watch a good show...

"boom!"

Under Reiju's almost dull eyes, beside her, the muzzle of the special anti-material sniper rifle was filled with gunpowder smoke.

Captain Crowe, who was crazily activating the [Spoon] and moving at high speed, fell down in response. The afterimage was still in the air and hadn't disappeared, and some white brains were still mixed in the large stream of blood splashed from between his eyebrows.

Even in the high-speed movement comparable to "shaving", the skilled long-range sniper still never missed.

"...I asked you to set up a gun to help him deal with it, why are you so upright!!!!"

Slowly moving his eyes away from the front of the scope, Van Oka glanced at his deputy captain helplessly:

"I'm going to fight, it's a shot, what's there to say."