One Piece: I am an Immortal

While the fierce battle between Mo Jing and the Creek Pirates was in full swing, on the sea not far from here...

The navy warship that was rushing to support at full speed stopped in front of a strangely shaped sloop with a hexagonal body, a black base, and a mast like a cross.

A man wearing a burgundy coat, a short beard, a black cloak, a black hat with white fur, and eyes like an eagle is sitting on it, waiting for his courtiers to come to court like a lonely king!

Fenbudi was lying on the guardrail, as if he had seen some incredible creature, and said in a trembling voice: "His Majesty Qiwuhai, Eagle Eye... Mihawk! How could he appear in a small place like the East China Sea!!!"

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"I'm chasing the prey." The cold-looking Mihawk didn't seem to be as cold and arrogant as he imagined. Instead, he answered Fenbudi's question seriously.

However, this answer made Fenbudi even more horrified - what kind of guy is worthy of being hunted down by Hawkeye himself? And he even escaped to the East China Sea!

"Pink-haired boy, why did the navy appear here?" Mihawk asked in a deep voice.

"We are chasing the Creek Pirates." Fenbudi answered honestly.

Hmm?

Hawkeye, who was still lazy at first, suddenly changed his aura, and his sharp eyes looked straight at Fenbudi.

"Do you know where the Creek Pirates are?"

Fenbudi subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Zhuoyi, who was standing on the guardrail, enjoying the beauty's loving feeding.

"Hiss?"

Zhuoyi, who was eating happily, suddenly felt his anus tighten and fly into the sky.

The next second, his eyes lit up, and a blue sword energy passed in front of it, splitting another seagull without eyes into pieces.

"Come down!"

A cold voice sounded from below.

Zhuoyi obediently landed on the cross-like mast, curled up into a ball of hair, and shivered.

The eagle saw its human-like appearance and believed what Fenbudi said.

"You can go back!" He nodded.

"No..." Fenbudi lay on the guardrail and hesitated to speak.

"What, do you want to snatch my prey?" Mihawk's voice suddenly turned cold.

Boom!

Finbudi's head was pressed hard against the guardrail.

"Absolutely not that!" the first mate said loudly:

"Happy hunting, Mr. Hawkeye! We're leaving first!"

After saying that, he made a crazy gesture of turning backwards.

Hawkeye withdrew his gaze indifferently and glanced at Zhuoyi above his head: "Little bird, show the way!"

Zhuoyi trembled, raised one wing, and pointed in the direction of Mo Jing.

Hiss~Lili~~(Master, help me!!!)

Behind him, on the slowly turning navy warship, Finbudi pulled the first officer's collar and said angrily: "What are you doing? Are you asking me to abandon my friends?"

"Calm down Fenbudi!" The first mate pressed his shoulders hard: "Hawkeye Mihawk has much better support capabilities than you!"

"No, it's different..." Fenbuldi murmured.

"That guy... those kings of the Shichibukai, they are not the navy after all, they will not hold back on civilians!"

Although it is not stated clearly who it is.

But if there was anyone in that battle who could barely be considered a civilian, of course the only one was Mo Jing who challenged the Klick Pirates alone.

In their imagination, Mo Jing should be in a hard fight at this time, holding on tightly, waiting for their support!

The first mate also clenched his fists and said nothing.

But there is no way, they can't go against Hawkeye's request.

In exterminating pirates, the navy is obliged to cooperate with all actions of the King Shichibukai.

"Damn!"

Fenbudi smashed the guardrail with one punch. For the first time, he hated his own weakness and powerlessness so much!

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On the other side, with Crick's hasty escape.

The cheers of the pirates suddenly stopped. They seemed to understand something and looked towards the direction of the Saber's deck with trembling eyes.

There seemed to be sparks flying out of the wood chips and thick smoke.

Soon after, an intact figure appeared again on the side of the ship.

——Mo Jing!

He seemed uninjured, even his clothes were intact!

Of course, the actual situation is definitely not like this.

In fact, Mo Jing was seriously injured by the previous blow.

In game terms, Crick exerted a force suppression, or muscle-crushing effect on him!

He produced tons of output on him!

The so-called one force to defeat ten groups is nothing more than this.

In the face of the terrifying power that can easily swing a thousand kilograms of weight, Mo Jing's strength level, which has not yet broken through to "D", is completely inadequate.

In the previous battles, he tried his best to avoid a head-on battle with Crick, trying to use his superb swordsmanship to suppress Crick to death.

The last one was really because the venue was too small and there was no way to avoid it, so we had to go head-on.

The final result was as expected, he was whipped away with a stick like a baseball!

There's even gunpowder on it, it's just despicable!

Since breaking up with Ace, he hasn't had this feeling of being "beat away" for a long time.

"I miss you inexplicably!" Mo Jing sighed to Ah Jin, who had not seen him for a few minutes.

But Ah Jin's face was turning green at this time, and he looked like he was seriously poisoned, so he couldn't reply to his words.

Mo Jing shook his head and looked at the flying figure in the distance, giving up the idea of ​​pursuing it.

Escaped so fast...

Moreover, even if he had the chance to catch up again, he would not go.

Because compared to Crick, he already has a target he wants to challenge more - the man with eyes like an eagle and a huge black knife on his back!

Judging from Ah Jin's reaction before, the other party should have already pursued this sea area.

As long as he waits patiently here, he will definitely wait for that guy!

In this case, he didn't want to miss the duel with the opponent just because he was chasing a rotten fish.

Although he was taken back to the boat with a spear from this smelly fish and rotten shrimp.

In the seawater below the Saber, almost everyone's faces showed despair - even Boss Crick had escaped, what else could they do!

Mo Jing stood on the side of the ship and looked at the guys below who looked like cooked dumplings. He couldn't help but grind the handle of the knife and asked enthusiastically:

"Everyone, isn't it cold down there? Why don't you get on the boat and have a rest?"

A group of pirates were trembling with anger - they didn't want them to go up to rest, they clearly wanted to kill them!

But they didn't dare to say a word, and they didn't dare to get on the ship. They just lay next to the edge of the Saber, like a bunch of solar-powered fully-automatic water ghosts.

When it's cold, just lift your body up to bask in the sun. When you can't hold it any longer, go back and soak in the water.

This kind of behavior of whoring one's own spoils of war was certainly not within Mo Jing's tolerance range, so he stretched out his head and said kindly:

"Don't be shy. If you don't come up, I will come down!"

After saying that, he jumped down as soon as he drew the knife.

There was a sudden chaos in the sea!

Ten minutes later, everything became quiet.

The swarming carnivorous fish turned the area around the Saber completely red, and even a sea-snake-like Neptune species surfaced!

After Mo Jing cut off half of his tongue, he sank into the water again.

Mo Jing climbed onto the boat again and took a refreshing breath - it was much quieter this time!

The amount of souls in the ring seal increased sharply again, but Mo Jing didn't care too much about it.

He sat next to the dying Ah Jin, regained his strength, and waited quietly.