Pirate: Dad, Wait For Me

Chapter 15 Corroding Your Weapons With Blood

"Admiral of Headquarters, Sengoku of Buddha!"

Rensang stood behind Whitebeard. He looked at Sengoku who was slowly approaching here, with deep fear in his eyes.

If the World Government agent in front of you can kill him, then Sengoku not far away is a strong man who can kill him easily! Buddha Sengoku is very powerful. He is the only strong man in the Naval Headquarters who possesses Conqueror's Haki. The justice he believes in is called "The Justice of the King". This alone can show his courage. Very powerful, not only that, he is also an esper in the form of Zoan, the Human Fruit, the Phantasmal Beast Species, and the Giant Buddha, possessing despairing power and top-notch wisdom!

In Naval Headquarters, the guy in front of him is Admiral, who is most likely to become the next Marine Marshal. He is very strong, and is even said to be almost the same as Whitebeard.

With the addition of a top Admiral-level expert, the situation of the war instantly changed!

"You brat, I'll leave that World Government bastard to you, please be safe!"

Whitebeard's face became extremely solemn. He knew that even if the ghost disciple was crippled by him, it would not be an existence that Rensang could face, but he had no choice. He had to face the powerful Sengoku. Between the two of them, The war between the two is bound to be devastating. The fight between the two may break out here. The aftermath of the battle between the top experts is enough to kill countless elite soldiers. All he can do now is to go all out. , knocking Sengoku back. This attack by the world government will naturally stop.

"Don't worry, dad, even if I die, I won't embarrass you!"

Rensang promised with a serious face, but what greeted him was a huge palm.

boom!

This big hand slapped Rensang's head unceremoniously, and what followed was an angry voice.

"What shame? What shame? Laozi's face doesn't need to be protected by you brats! You only need to remember one thing, survive and let Laozi survive! This is the captain's order!"

After saying this, Whitebeard rushed towards Sengoku not far away without looking back. Rensang gritted his teeth and his right hand holding the bone sword was very pale. He had thousands of words stuck in his throat, but, In the end it just turned into one word:

"yes!"

The crew doesn’t have to worry about wind and waves because they have their captain in front of them! And the captain does not need to worry about tsunamis, because they will always have their tall captain in front of them!

"Kill! Drive these bastards out of our Crescent Moon Island!"

Rensang held the bone sword and rushed forward resolutely. In front of him was the ghost disciple who was celebrating his life after the disaster and showing a ferocious smile. Even though one of his arms had lost its combat effectiveness, he still had the confidence to completely defeat what was in front of him. This pirate.

Another round of fighting like a meat grinder!

The crowds are surging, there are many strong men, there is no end, it seems that one party is waiting for complete death...

After all, Kelun Sang's strength is still not as good as that of the ghost disciple. Even though the ghost disciple drags a crippled arm, his extremely terrifying physical skills are like a violent storm, and he doesn't even have time to breathe. His hard fists and indomitable fingers are like cannonballs. An ordinary head hammer, legs like steel whips!

After only 50 rounds, Rensang was already at an absolute disadvantage. The ghost disciple punched him in the face again. The hard fist cooperated with Armament Haki, and the huge force caused several of his teeth to fly out. , his brain was a little dizzy at this moment, and a flaw appeared for about half a second. Naturally, the ghost disciple did not let go of such a good opportunity. The hard elbow was like a warrior's spear, solid It hit the person's chest, and heart-stopping cracking sounds continued to sound. This powerful blow actually dented Rensang's chest.

"Captain Rensan!"

As the pirates who were fighting, they noticed Rensang flying upside down. The blood sprayed in the air was so dazzling that everyone couldn't help but change their expressions. However, in the battle analysis, it was definitely an act that could lead to death. Their actions The opponent found an opportunity and swung down his sword with a cold light. The next second, it was stained with scarlet blood.

"Hahahaha! Ants on the sea! How can you compete with the power of the God's Guard? Your strength is as rubbish as the thing you want to protect, but you, the rubbish, have indeed stayed in the rubbish heap!"

The ghost's mouth is not unvenomous. Whitebeard has already fought with Sengoku from a distance. There is no one in the entire Whitebeard pirate group who can compete with him. He has regained his confidence and taunted unscrupulously. Rensang stood up with his body bent. Such insulting words made the latter's eyes turn red. He coughed out a mouthful of blood, and rushed out again regardless of his physical injuries.

"The ants' charges are meaningless. No matter how many times they are charged, the final result will not change!"

The ghost disciple enjoyed the feeling of being able to decide the life and death of others at will. He was like a cat that had already eaten a mouse, watching the prey's meaningless struggle with amusement.

Rensang's bone sword was once again covered with the pitch-black Armament Haki, and the sword's edge gave off a bit of a penetrating cold light under the sunlight. The ghost disciple stood there like this, waiting for the prey to come forward and die, until the gap between Rensang and him When the distance was less than three meters, the ghost moved!

"Hahahaha! Look carefully, this is the gap between ants and strong men!"

A cold light flashed in the ghost disciple's eyes, and then he punched fiercely!

next second

Phew!

The blood splashed out like it was worthless, dyeing the sky red, and fell to the ground. However, the onlookers suddenly showed a strange expression...

"Uh, what are you doing, Mr. Ghost disciple?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's because the other party is too weak. Can you put some water on it?"

"Hmph, what do you know? Master Gui Tu is using his blood to corrode that kid's weapon. Just watch, that kid will soon be killed by the master because of the damage to the weapon!"

The agents were discussing intensely, but they did not notice the increasingly gloomy expression on the ghost disciple's face.

"Haha, the so-called guardian of God, a powerful man above the rest, is nothing more than that! How about it? How do you feel about being cut by an ant in your eyes?"

Rensang leaned on the ground with his sword. He looked at the ghost disciples with mocking eyes without hesitation. The corners of his mouth were raised high, revealing a scarlet smile.

Looking at the ghost disciple's body, a long wound spread from his right shoulder blade to his left abdomen. Blood was still splattering freely, which was really conspicuous.

"Hehe! Thank you, my dear Dibe-chan!"

As if changing his face, Rensang suddenly showed an extremely disgusting expression. He looked at the cold woman beside him with a playful smile, not caring about the cannibalistic look in the latter's eyes.

"Haha, interesting! Captain of the First Division of the Whitebeard Pirates, the Ice Witch Waidibe! Is it the cold power?"

The ghost disciple suddenly lowered his head and let out a breathtaking laugh...

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