Pirates: Dangerous options in my head

"For justice!"

"ah!"

"Justice will prevail!!"

"puff!"

A familiar scene happened again.

After Cotto was blasted away several times by Raog, he finally stood up and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then began to doubt his life.

Is this the new world?

Can even an old man in his seventies or eighties be so strong?

Involuntarily, I began to feel inferior in my heart.

"If you can't even beat an old man, what qualifications do you have to talk about working in the headquarters?"

You know, his goal since joining the navy is to become a general!

"Absolutely...we must not lose here..."

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Cotto stood up suddenly from the ground again, moved his feet forward and backward, twisted his body slightly to the left, and assumed a very strange posture for drawing a knife.

"Iai Slash!"

The blade passed in front of Rao G, and at the same time it brought up an extremely strong air wave. The moment Cotto's figure intertwined with the opponent, there was also an extra line on Rao G's old body.

Visible blood stains.

"What kind of sword skill is this?"

Raog lowered his head in surprise and looked at the wounds on his waist and abdomen.

I originally thought that a swordsman like this who didn't even have domineering skills and hadn't even reached the realm of cutting iron could be easily solved with just a few clicks of his fingers. But I didn't expect that this guy actually had such a sword skill hidden?

"This is what I realized that day on an uninhabited island."

Cotto pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said to himself.

On that day, although he did not witness with his own eyes who had reduced the jungle to desolation with the force of thunder, looking at the traces left on the scene and training hard day and night finally made him realize it.

Such a sword skill.

"Iai, what I pursue is the ultimate speed."

therefore..

If you think of me as thunder and lightning, you can maximize my sword skills!

"Itto-ryu·Iai·Thunder Flash!"

The momentum suddenly burst out at this moment.

At the same time, Raog's thin and short body also swelled up in an instant, and instantly returned to the appearance and condition of his youth.

"G's seal!!"

A roar.

A flying slash like a shock wave burst out from Raog's hands, colliding with Cotto's Iai slash.

A violent explosion sounded, and the surrounding buildings collapsed together. A toy standing not far away came back to reality and cast its sights into the ruins.

"What on earth just happened?"

"I do not know.."

"too fast."

A drop of cold sweat hung on Cyrus' wooden face.

Didn't even I see clearly what I just did?

It seems that the strength of this little brother named Cotto cannot be underestimated.

He originally thought that among the three people who just broke in, only the one named Yixiao was more powerful.

Half a moment.

The billowing smoke dissipated.

Raog stood there, almost unscathed except for the blood stain on his abdomen.

Cotto, on the other hand, was already lying under the rubble with bruises all over his body, vomiting blood, and he was about to lose his breath. Seeing this, all the toys couldn't hold back.

"It's over, he seems to be dying."

"He is no match for Rao G..."

Some toys showed disappointment.

You shouldn't trust those three guys...

Now if Doflamingo knew that they were involved in this matter, they would all be thrown into the garbage disposal site, right?

Involuntarily, I began to regret in my heart.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have rebelled together.

"How about we sneak back now and continue moving the goods? Is it still too late?" A toy suggested.

"All the weapons were blown up and cannot be moved," Cyrus said.

Toys: "..."

"But we can place our hopes on Mr. Yixiao. That man is far stronger than we imagined."

That sword can dent the ground into a deep pit like that. Maybe it can really be qualified to fight against the Don Quixote family, but not necessarily?

Eight years have passed since Dressrosa was occupied by that man.

For eight full years, Cyrus could not recognize his daughter, and he was almost on the verge of collapse.

The anger in my heart was already uncontrollable.

"Rebecca...please forgive me if I can't go back this time..."

As if he had already made up his mind, Cyrus picked up the toy gun in his hand and jumped towards Laog's back.

The other side.

Waving his cane and sword one after another, Fujitora cut the door into two sections. Fujitora ran between the warehouses and shouted loudly: "Everyone, run away quickly, get on the ship in the port, and leave here with me!"

"Has...someone come to save us?"

Dazzling light shines in from outside the door.

A group of civilians imprisoned in the warehouse stood up from the ground, squinted their eyes and looked out the door, their excitement palpable.

"Quick, everyone follow the benefactor and escape from this place!"

The civilians poured out of the warehouse one after another, followed Fujitora, and rushed towards the ships in the port.

Who knew it would be at this time.

A middle-aged man wearing a fur-brimmed hat, with two long red lines painted on his face, and dressed like a native Indian appeared in front of Fujitora.

"Who on earth dares to break into the territory of my Don Quixote family and cause trouble!!"

The person who came was none other than Diamanti, one of the four highest cadres of the Don Quixote family, leader of the fighting group, and a person with the superhuman type and flying fruit ability.

"It's over!"

"It's Diamanti!"

"We will definitely be killed!"

The civilians stopped one after another.

Diamanti drew out her saber, "Today, none of you will be able to leave here alive!"

"Half-moon funeral!"

"Gravity Knife·Tiger!"

Buzz——!

Two flying slashes flew out at the same time.

However, the moment Diamanti's slash came into contact with Fujitora's domineering energy, it was completely swallowed up in an instant, leaving only a layer of faint purple gravity lines, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

His hands and feet were dislocated under his strong resistance, and his eyes gradually lost focus at this moment.

About five seconds later.

boom!

His head hit the ground hard.

Fujitora slowly retracted his sword.

The top leader of the Don Quixote family was killed instantly with one blow!

...

at the same moment.

"What's going on over there?" From a distance, Violet glanced at the location near the port and asked in confusion.

"Oh, I ordered the weapons."

Vivian grinned: "And my companions are now rescuing civilians imprisoned in the factory."

Violet raised her eyebrows upon hearing this, "Besides the antidote to trance, do you have any other purpose for coming here?"

"Is there any other purpose? There doesn't seem to be any. It's just that I happened to encounter something unfair and wanted to help."

Vivian shrugged, "But if you ask me to defeat Doflamingo and liberate Dressrosa, I don't think I have the ability now."

"Who are you?"

"me?"

Vivian smiled again.

"He's just an ordinary person passing through this place."