One Piece: A wild man can also become a swordsman

You have to know that the number of subordinates of the Three Emperors is also tens of thousands.

Carl's current strength is far behind the Three Emperors, and even the number of his subordinates cannot compete.

So Clo decided to recruit these people after considering this aspect, and these people were very hardworking when they were doing things just now. As for loyalty or not, there is no need to worry at all. What is yours will always be yours, and what is not yours cannot be forced.

"Yamato, you stay here, I will take a few people down with the treasure."

At this time, Cloe found Yamato with a few trainee crew members.

Then he lowered a rope from an altitude of 10,000 meters. Because it was too high, the rope was divided into several sections. The original plan was to quickly liberate the slaves and run away directly. But who could have thought that the World Government would react so quickly, and the Sea faction also sent out high-level combat forces to stop it.

Before, they just sat on Carl's dragon back and flew away. Now that Carl is going to support Rayleigh, Cloe and the others can only find a way to take people down first, and try to take as many people down as possible before Carl comes back.

……

"Mr. Rayleigh!"

As soon as Carl approached the center of the castle, he saw several energies interweaving in the distance. He knew at a glance that Rayleigh was fighting the enemy. He flew directly to the location without hesitation. As soon as he arrived, he saw Rayleigh being besieged by several people. Because the fight had just started, Rayleigh was fighting with these people.

Although he didn't seem to be at a disadvantage, Carl knew that it was only a matter of time, and the people in front were obviously not serious. The six people who surrounded Rayleigh were at least generals.

Carl shouted and cast his eyes on the two sides who were on the verge of a fight. Rayleigh was fine, but the five people of the Five Elders looked at Carl with astonishment.

The five of them No one has forgotten this face. They have been looking for it for a long time. Now a person who they have confirmed to be dead or alive reappears in front of them. How can this not be strange?

Especially Jaygolucia Satan, the god of scientific defense. This person is an extreme racist. Although he is a scientist, he is arrogant and likes all kinds of human experiments and tortures the test subjects. He is also the actual controller of Vegapunk. If Carl had stupidly run to find Vegapunk, his urn would be floating somewhere now.

And Vegapunk is, to put it bluntly, a scientist. If there is research and experiments for him to do, he will do his best, but he may not help.

""Mester Carl? You're dead, right? You can't be alive. I was the one who checked you."

Jaygolucia Satan was in disbelief. He had confirmed the death with his own hands, and then he ordered CP to send Carl's body to Vegapunk.

Now this person appeared in front of him alive, and he doubted his own detection method for a moment.

"Humph, I must be alive, how could I be dead?"

"I won't die so easily. After all, you filthy bugs haven't been killed by me yet. How can I die so easily?……"

Carl became more and more excited as he spoke, his aura rising steadily. The scenes from more than half a year ago appeared before his eyes. If it weren't for the five old guys sending people, he wouldn't have been so miserable.

Carl pointed his sword at Satan, and the surging domineering aura vented from behind him, like a dragon entering the river.

The Seven Star Sword pointed at Jaygolucia Satan Saint, and the Financial God of War Izambaron next to him·V·Nasujuro Saint looked at the Seven Star Sword in Carl's hand, which had already taken shape as a black sword, and immediately showed great interest.

The Seven Star Sword was ranked first among the top demon swords, and it was not easy to practice it into a black sword. Moreover, due to Carl's race, it was difficult for him to gain experience in swordsmanship that many ordinary people learned.

To put it bluntly, Carl's swordsmanship basically had no inheritance or source, and was almost like a wild way.

Looking at Carl who was drawing his sword, Izambaron·V·Nasujuro Sei unknowingly drew out his own black knife.

As they had discussed before, the two of them confronted Carl at the same time. Carl was not afraid either, as his own strength had reached the level of a general.

As long as he could burn the [Divine Fire] and keep it burning, then Carl would not be afraid even if the two of them attacked together. Carl looked at Izambaron, who was wearing a white Taoist robe next to him.·V·The black knife drawn from the hand of Nasujuro Saint.

I just felt extremely envious. As a swordsman, the yearning for the black knife is the ultimate goal of all swordsmen. If the world's greatest swordsman is an identity, then the black knife is the identity card.

At the same time, Enel and Tiger on the side each found their own opponents.

Enel found Topman Vorchuli Saint, known as the God of Law, and the two of them released their domineering color to fight each other as soon as they met. Topman Vorchuli Saint later released his devil fruit ability and turned into a wild boar with huge fangs. The black flame cloud unique to the fruit awakening was wrapped behind him, and he fired a sound wave at Enel's face.

Fortunately, Enel's thunder fruit not only has amazing damage, but also excels in speed. He easily dodged it with a flash. He ran behind him and gave his little swallow an electric treatment.

Fishman Tiger faced the God of Environment, Macas Maz Saint. The remaining members of the Knights of God, along with their leader, Ancient Saint Fegalando Green, and the Five Elders, Saint Shepard ten Peter, were left to fight Rayleigh.

Rayleigh was embarrassed. He was definitely no match for them, especially the Ancient Saint Fegalando Green. They had fought each other many years ago, and the difference between the two sides was huge.

Rayleigh could tell from the aura emanating from him that this person was definitely one of the Three Emperors. Although Rayleigh was dangerous, he was not arrogant enough to overestimate his own abilities.

"You two go and catch those escaped slaves. If they can't come back, kill them."

Greengu waved his hand at the two members of the Knights of God who followed behind him, and ordered them to deal with the slaves.

Rayleigh didn't know why he saw a hint of friendliness in Greengu's eyes, as if he was grateful to him. Rayleigh met his eyes, and everything was silent. After the two members of the Knights of God left, only Saint Fegalando Greengu and Saint Shepard ten Peter were left to face Rayleigh.

Although the pressure was still great, this was the best result. Peter, who was watching Greengu letting the water go, didn't expose it. He could only hum to express his dissatisfaction.

Greengu didn't care about him at all, and rushed towards Rayleigh on his own. He didn't even wait for Peter to complain before he ran away. It was obvious that this thing didn't want Peter to interfere in his fight with Rayleigh.