Pirate: Dad, Wait For Me

"Really, these warriors are so fed up! The clothes I'm wearing were bought for me by Brother Wagner. Damn it! Bastard, your blood is splattered on it!"

Marco kicked the samurai in front of him over. He looked at the blue shirt on his body distressedly. This was a gift that Wagner bought him after their devil training. Not only him, but also Jozi and others. Just like The clothes Jozy is wearing now, the shoes on Sachi's feet, and the weapons on Bista's waist, for these miserable little guys, what they care about is not the value of the gift, but the feeling of being cared about. Feel.

In their opinion, all the faults for Wagner's loss of reason should be attributed to these samurai. If the damn idiot's behavior hadn't angered Brother Wagner, they wouldn't have had to worry for so long. The kid is very vindictive, and their Their memory is very good. As for the so-called tolerance, no one has taught them yet, and what they want to do now is to vent their anger on these warriors without reservation!

Marco, Jozi, Bista, and Sachi, these four burst out with the powerful strength obtained after devil training. Marco relied on the Zoan phantom beast, the phoenix Devil Fruit, to launch an attack from the air, with that sharp kick. He kicked the samurai's heads unceremoniously. He didn't worry about being injured at all. The existence of the regenerative flame was simply a bug for these samurai.

In comparison, Jozi's attack method is much simpler and cruder! Under Wagner's training, he can now cover half of his body with diamonds. With a burst of light, his right half of his body instantly transforms into a hard diamond, like a chariot. Just an ordinary collision can make him The samurai vomited blood, and Wagner focused on training his Observation Haki. Once a samurai was about to attack his left side, part of the diamond on his right side would be drawn out for defense. The samurai's attacks not only It didn't cause any harm to Jozi, and it even made his hand hurt.

Against the backdrop of the two, Bista's attacks appear much more elegant. His sword skills do not look like a killing technique, but more like an elegant man dancing with two swords in hand. But don't be fooled. Blinded by his elegance, every swing of the Western sword will take away the life of at least one samurai. The Bista who has understood Armament Haki is like a dimensionality reduction strike, efficiently killing everything in front of him. warrior.

The attacks of the three of them each have their own style, and Sachi, who has the worst foundation, is obviously slightly inferior. He does not have any outstanding attack methods. What he has is just the physical skills that have been continuously improved under the guidance of Wagner, but he is simple and unpretentious. It doesn't mean weak. You know, he faced Wagner before. Even though Wagner has been released into the sea, his strength and speed are not comparable to the current group of warriors. In Sachi's eyes, , the attack of the guys in front of him seemed to have pressed the slow down button, he could easily dodge, and then find the most tricky angle to hit the opponent's vital point with his fist!

The power of the four interns now is no less than that of some real crew members. Such immature faces can erupt with despairing power. The impact this has on these samurai is huge, a wave of The emotion called fear slowly appeared in the hearts of individual samurai. They were willing to sacrifice their lives to maintain the dignity of the Kozuki family. They could restrain human instincts, but dying like this with no chance of winning would only bring them more and more trouble. Deep despair.

"Don't retreat! Follow me and keep charging! For the great Kozuki family!"

Seemingly sensing the fear of the samurai, Kikunochori, one of Kozuki's retainers, stood up and rushed out with a katana in hand. But before the samurai could react, Kikunochori's body flew upside down at a faster speed. After they got out, the morale they had finally gathered disappeared again. The warriors looked up and saw that the man was about three meters tall and extremely thin, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle and he was holding a deep white sharp bone sword in his hand. , the blood has already dyed the bone sword red, and his body exudes a disgusting and thick smell of blood.

The elite of the Whitebeard Pirates, "Bony Sword" Rensan! Bounty of 130 million beli, user with Paramecia bone fruit ability!

"Great? Oh, is it possible that a truly great family and a truly great leader would let thousands of warriors die for the so-called dignity? If this can be called great, then I think even a dog on the roadside deserves the word great!"

Rensang mocked unceremoniously, swinging the blood-stained bone sword wildly, tearing the samurai who resisted him into pieces. With a bounty of over 100 million, he was enough to be the captain of an ordinary pirate group in the New World. A strong man, coupled with the ability to control his own bones given by the Bone Bone Fruit, this unpredictable bone sword was quickly pointed at Kikunocheng's neck. As long as he moved forward half an inch, the sharp bone sword would He would slit Kikunocheng's neck without mercy.

"Oh, I was originally unwilling to do such cruel things as destroying flowers with one hand, but I have no choice. Who made you make an unforgivable mistake? For the safety of your family, please die!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Rensang's eyes, and he locked his eyes on Kikunocheng's neck. He raised the bone sword, and then swung it down hard. In order to ensure that he could decapitate the person in front of him, he even controlled the ancient sword to become a little longer. ,However……

"How insulting is this? I'm a very manly man!"

Rensang was stunned by his movements. He stared blankly at Kikuchi Cheng, who had a firm gaze in front of him, and said in disbelief: "Ms. W?"

"Your Excellency, you are so rude! I am a man, do you understand? I am a resounding man! At most, at most, he only looks a little bit like a girl..."

Rensang:......

"Family, who knows? What kind of guy puts on a female face and then swears that he is a pure man?"

Rensang's mentality was a little broken. Now he just felt that the pretty "little sister" in front of him had become annoying. He gritted his teeth. This time he swung the sword and used Armament Haki. Well, I don't know. What has he experienced? What is certain is that it can be seen from his eyes that he has an inexplicable disgust for such people. However, there seems to be a trace of something called shadow...

The sword flashed across, and the other warriors shouted at Rensang to stop. Izo was even more desperate. He ignored the enemy in front of him without hesitation, and rushed out as fast as he could!

At the critical moment, I saw a flash of purple sword light...