People are pirates, start with a Nika fruit

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the moon climbs the sky.

Before I knew it, the sky had darkened, and only wisps of bright moonlight were shining down, covering it with a layer of silver frost.

The night is already deep.

But tonight, many people are bound to have sleepless nights.

All over the world, from the New World to Paradise, the Red Earth Continent to the Four Seas, from the slave auction house on the Chambord Islands to the unnamed taverns on the Beehive Island, there are people everywhere standing quietly in front of the projecting telephone bug.

, carefully monitor this war that can affect the world structure.

They have different identities: kings, slaves, navy veterans, bounty hunters, ambitious pirates and restless civilians.

At this moment, they have only one unified name in front of this ultimate war, and that is - historical witness.

No matter who wins in the end, the World Government or the pirates.

These people, together with the three parties on the battlefield, are witnessing a brand new history.

But when they saw the fifth division fighting with the Roger Pirates, they were all dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes.

"This...what exactly is going on?"

"Pirates and pirates are fighting?"

"Is this a farce? Why did the Roger Pirates come here, and why did they conflict with the Rocks Pirates again?"

"But the strength of the fifth division of the Rocks Pirates seems a bit scary. They can actually compete with the Roger Pirates."

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The audience in front of the screen watched in confusion. They only thought that the Roger Pirates came to seek revenge from the Rocks Pirates. After all, the Rocks Pirates wanted to kill the Roger Group not once or twice.

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But they never imagined that this was a joint operation between the World Government and the Roger Pirates, just to completely defeat Rocks.

"Roger...Rayleigh...is this your choice?"

Xia Qi's face was gloomy, and she felt very complicated as she watched Rocks, who was seriously injured in the leg, showing signs of decline under the joint attack of Roger, Garp and Sora.

She was not averse to a war between pirate groups, but Roger's behavior of helping the World Government this time was really hard to accept.

On the battlefield.

Porusalino teamed up with Lamorton to fight Rayleigh, but only after the actual fight did they realize how terrifying this legendary pirate was.

The two of them were like children, being played with in his hands.

"Brother, your knife is very sharp! It looks really scary!"

Rayleigh stretched out a finger, which was entwined with a strong armament-colored domineering energy, and collided with Lamorton's slashing blade.

Write lightly and look calm.

"Damn it! This guy is so strong!"

Veins popped out on Lamorton's head. He pressed his hands on the machete and wanted to chop it down hard, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward at all.

At this moment, he realized how big the gap was between his group of young people and the real top experts.

"Have you ever been mentioned by the speed of light? Uncle!"

Porusalino quickly raised his left leg, his toes shone with golden light, and kicked Rayleigh hard on the waist.

This kick, blessed by the ability of the Shining Fruit, was extremely fast and arrived at Rayleigh's waist in an instant.

"It's not polite to kick anyone casually, little brother!"

Rayleigh spoke calmly and took two steps back, narrowly avoiding the kick.

Then he stretched out his long sword and swung it, and collided hard with the long leg kicked by Porusalino.

Then he flew forward and kicked Porusalino hard in the abdomen.

stop--

Porusalino's body flew backwards like a stream of light, directly embedded into the ground, creating a huge hole.

He lay in the cave and could not get up for a long time.

"Porusalino!"

Lamorton called out anxiously and quickly came to the big pit. After seeing and hearing that his team member was fine, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You guy!"

He turned his head and stared at Rayleigh coldly, his murderous intent surging, he stood up from the ground, raised his sword high and slashed at the enemy in front of him.

After a brief adjustment, Porusalino limped out of the pit, transformed into a stream of light and shot forward, rejoining the battle group.

Although his opponent was powerful and he was no match for him, his companions were still fighting to the death. What reason did he have to retreat?

On the other side, Asura Boy and Mishu were also locked in a bitter fight.

Jabba himself is a strong man on the same level as Rayleigh, and can even compete with an admiral. How can he be defeated by the current members of the fifth division?

Clang, Clang, Clang——

The long sword and the sharp ax collided continuously, making the sound of gold and iron.

Jabba raised his ax to block Ashura Boy's powerful and heavy knife. He flipped the ax with his other hand and hit Ashura Boy's fleshy belly with the wooden ax handle.

"Hoo..."

The Asura boy's eyes widened, his waist was arched like a large shrimp, his mouth was wide open, and his saliva was flowing down.

Obviously the blow made him uncomfortable.

At this time, Mi Xiu came from Jabba, and the iron fist was filled with a strong armament-colored domineering energy, which was about to be printed directly on Jabba's temple.

This punch was so powerful and heavy that if it were really hit, even Jabba would probably feel uncomfortable.

But how can things in the world go as everyone wishes?

Jabba dodged sideways to avoid the blow, then raised his long leg high and hit Mishu hard on the back.

Poof——

Mud water splashed everywhere.

Mi Xiu's whole body was stepped directly into the mud on the ground, and his whole body was embedded in it.

He wanted to struggle, but found that the big feet on his back were like mountains, preventing him from moving at all.

"Damn it! Let go of Mi Xiu!"

The Asura boy shouted loudly, raised his long sword staggeringly, and sprinted towards Jabba.

"No! Ashura boy, run! You are no match for this guy!"

The eyes on Mi Xiu's head were blood red and he shouted loudly.

Veins popped out on his head, and he turned his hands behind his back in a desperate attempt to hug Jabba's legs, trying to prevent him from attacking.

This brief moment of confrontation made him understand that the two of them could never be Jabba's opponents.

So right now, even if it means sacrificing one of his own, he must let Asura Boy escape.

It's just that Asura boy is not the kind of person who abandons his companions and lives alone. He raised his long knife high and shouted: "Don't be afraid, Mishu! I'm here to save you!"

The tall body was like a heavy tank, sprinting towards Jabba.

But the idea is beautiful, but it cannot make up for the huge gap in strength.

As soon as he got close, Jabba kicked him in the knee. He staggered and fell on top of Mishu.

The two of them were folded together like a stack of Arhats.

Jabba put his feet on the Asura boy and stuck his two axes behind him, as if he was not ready to continue attacking.

"Boy, don't think about struggling. You also know one thing, that is, you cannot be my opponent."

He lit a cigarette, with memories in the corners of his eyes, and said to the Asura boy who was twisting like a caterpillar:

"You are still far behind the old Feisi. That guy just went to sea and could fight with me for days and nights."

Hearing Jabba mention Fez, the two fell silent instantly. Asura Boy raised his head high like an old turtle and shouted at Jabba: "That's natural! Boss Fez is the most powerful person in the world.

powerful!"

By now, they also understood that the powerful opponent in front of them had no intention of killing themselves and others, but was fighting in a playful manner.

But after knowing this, they felt even more humiliated, because they understood that this guy was not fighting seriously at all.

"Yes, that boy is indeed very strong and very courageous. He actually entered the Holy Land of Mariejoia alone and killed hundreds of Celestial Dragons."

Mentioning Fez, Jabba also felt very impressed that the other party could grow to this point in just a few years. His opponent who was both an enemy and a friend could clearly see the hardships and sufferings involved.

It was all a matter of wrestling in bloody water and risking one's life.

"Hey! That's right!"

Hearing Jabba praise his boss, Asura boy showed an honest smile and suddenly found that this guy was much more pleasing to his eyes.

"However, Fes is strong. That is Fes's business. How much does it have to do with you?"

Jabba changed the subject and continued: "This era is about to undergo earth-shaking changes. Many beasts dormant in the dark are about to emerge. Little guys, if they don't grow up quickly, they will become a burden to your boss!"

"You also need to understand the truth. Not everyone is like me and will let you live. You only have one life. If you die, you are really dead."

"I want to make Roger king, and on his journey to become king, he will inevitably have conflicts with you."

"That boy Fez is Roger's biggest obstacle before he ascends to the throne."

"Then, little brats, next time we meet, I won't hold back any more!"

"Be prepared to die, then take me as your goal and work hard to become stronger!"

After saying that, he flicked the cigarette butt on the ground, moved his long legs on Asura Boy's back, stepped on the cigarette butt and twisted it a few times, extinguishing it completely.

Then, his eyes turned to the direction of Rayleigh and saw that the other party had also successfully captured the two Porosalinos and walked towards the other party.

He wants to join up with Rayleigh to support Roger and besiege Rocks together.

This will be the first step for the Roger Pirates to subvert the world.

Jabba gradually walked away, and the Asura boy also climbed up from Mishu.

But Mi Xiu never moved.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Yaxiu, who had been silent and had his head buried in the puddle, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blood red with tears rolling in them.

His face was covered in mud, and he couldn't tell whether it was mud or tears.

“Ahahahahahahahaha! Ah!

!You kid... still... haven't changed at all!"

He raised his hands high and struck the dirt in front of him, causing splashes all over the ground.

"Mixiu..."

Asura Boy frowned and looked at Mishu lying in the mud with concern, wondering what was going on with him.

"Still... so useless!"

"Still nothing can be done!"

"Nothing can be changed!"

"no matter what!"

"Ahhhhh!"

Mi Xiu finally roared in pain, like a wounded beast.

He thought of that day when his parents died in front of him in order to protect him.

I remember that after all these years I still can't help my parents get revenge.

I remember the deep-seated feeling of powerlessness I felt when I faced Jabba just now.

If the other party didn't have murderous intentions, he would have to witness the same tragedy again and speak out.

The reason why he stood up so quickly this time was not because he wanted to be in the limelight.

But he wants to convince his heart and tell himself that he is already strong enough to face everything.

but.

The reality is cruel.

Even though I have worked so hard, I still can't change anything, and I can't do anything.

In the end, you can only survive by relying on your opponent's mercy.

The Asura boy was silent and stood quietly beside Mi Xiu, watching the other person go from glaring and gnashing of teeth to finally calming down.

A long time passed.

Mi Xiu got up with a calm face, as if the person with the angry face just now was not him.

His eyes became cold, like an emotionless beast, and he called in a low voice: "Asura boy."

"What's wrong, Mishu?"

The Asura boy sounded a little nervous, fearing that the other party would be angry and go up to Jabba to seek death.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I made you worry."

The coldness in Mi Xiu's eyes gradually melted, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Asura Boy one last word: "I will not lose again!"

"You are talking about supporting Roger as king! Ridiculous!"

"The real king! There is only Captain Face!"

He looked at Jabba's back in the distance, as if he was making a promise to himself: "Before I defeat this guy and become the king's right-hand man, I will not lose again!"

the other side.

Porusalino and Lamorton lay side by side in the mire, covered with wounds.

"The gap is really huge and scary! Brussalino."

Lamorton said with a wry smile, his heart filled with frustration.

Thinking of that scary man just now, I felt powerless.

It was like a big mountain pressing down on the two of them.

"Is this our future opponent?"

"Yes, this is the world's top powerhouse, hiss..."

Burusalino's eyes flashed with light, and then she supported her body and slowly climbed up. She felt that her bones were numb and swollen, and there was pain everywhere. She couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

After adapting for a long time, he patted the mud on his body and said firmly: "But if you can't defeat such a guy, how can you challenge Captain Face?"

"Then you have to work harder!"

Lamorton knew the agreement between Faith and Porusalino, and said with a smile: "Of course, I will also work hard to practice."

"After all, it was a disastrous failure this time!"

He looked towards the battlefield in the distance. Every member of the fifth division was falling down one after another, with only a few people barely holding on.

However, the Roger Pirates were obviously not hostile. At most, they only injured these young people and did not use any killing moves.

In the end, all the team members fell.

The Roger Pirates passed over the members who fell to the ground and continued to move forward following the footsteps of Rayleigh and Jabba.