Pirates: Invincible At The Beginning

"Huh... what's next?"

Through the scope, Arlo saw the scene on the white horse statue in the distance, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Although he didn't use Armament Haki, the bullets he shoots through Dark Hound are not what ordinary people can follow!

You must know that the bounty hunter who was arrogant and wanted to take their heads before was said to have captured a person with a reward of hundreds of millions, but he was shot by him, and the whole person and boat sank into the sea.

"It seems that this guy is really talented!"

He supported the Dark Hound, gripped the gun handle again with his right hand, and closed the wrench with his index finger.

Then a jet of black Armament Haki, through his hand, poured into the Dark Hound's barrel, wrapping around a bullet.

"I'll see how you block this time."

Through the scope, he looked at the bow of the sailboat in front of him, and the guy dressed like a nobleman on the white horse statue, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, Arlo, let that guy come over! That guy is a very interesting guy! Anyway, he's boring, let him come and play."

Just as he was about to pull the trigger and kill Cavendy, Sorata's voice came from below.

A Luo paused, and the hostility in his body disappeared instantly.

He took his eyes off the camera, lowered the Dark Hound, and pursed his mouth at the distant sea.

"You're lucky."

As he spoke, he inserted the Dark Hound into his waist, and then went to furl the sails.

Since you want that guy to come over, let's wait for him here! After all, it's not too far away, looking at Sorata's appearance, it seems that he wants to play with this guy.

Anyway, they are bored, so let's just watch a show!

Cavendish on the back of the white horse statue, when Arlo really pointed a gun at him, he suddenly felt cold all over, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

"Extremely dangerous feeling."

This feeling he only felt when he was in New World.

Ever since he was deported, wandered all over the world, and now on the Grand Line, even Marine hasn't given him this feeling.

He held Durandal's sword hilt tightly, staring solemnly at the Liberty ahead.

"what!"

At this moment, the danger suddenly disappeared, and he stared ahead with doubts on his face.

When he saw that the Liberty had furled its sails and was slowly gliding towards this side, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

The other party asked him to go over with confidence.

He stood on the back of the white horse, frowning, and the anger flashed across his face.

"Do you look down on me so much?"

The feeling of Arlo pointing at him before made him feel dangerous, but it was not fatal.

"What makes you so confident that you greet me in this way?"

Ding--!

He stood upright on the back of the white horse statue, with the knife sheathed, facing the sea breeze, stepping on the waves, staring at the approaching Liberty, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Silver hair... your reputation belongs to me."

After a while, the two ships met amidst the ups and downs of the waves.

Compared with Cavendish's ship, Liberty is naturally small.

So Cavendish, standing on the back of the white horse statue, looked down with a sense of arrogance.

He looked down, and first glanced at A Luo. It was this guy who made him feel dangerous before. He must be the sniper of the silver-haired group!

But his gaze didn't stay on Arlo for too long, he didn't look at the others, but looked directly at Sorata.

It was this guy who stole the headlines as soon as he appeared.

"Hmm! He is indeed more handsome, but he is not as good as this young master."

When he actually met Sorata, he was still somewhat surprised by Sorata's appearance, but with this guy's narcissistic character, how could he admit that his appearance is not as good as Sorata's?

So this guy took out a rose from nowhere, put it in his mouth, stood on the back of the white horse, and posed.

"Ok!"

Sorata looked up at Cavendish, looking flirty under the sunlight, with the corners of her mouth twitching.

He raised his head and took a sip of his wine, and asked Cavendish, "Hey! Blonde is a treasurer, how long are you going to stand, don't you want to take Laozi's head?"

"What are you doing standing there?"

"Are you flirting?"

"Uh!"

Cavendish put on a handsome pose, his body froze in place.

He saw two beauties on the other side's boat, so he wanted to compare with Sorata who was handsome, but he didn't expect to be so complained by Sorata.

His stiff body quickly recovered, and he looked down at Sorata and laughed wildly like a normal person, "Hahahahaha!! I think you must have heard the name of this young master!"

"Master Ben..."

"Have not heard."

Before he could continue, Sorata interrupted him with a loud voice.

The smile on his face quickly disappeared at a speed invisible to the naked eye. He lowered his head and stared at Sorata, his face full of disbelief.

"You, you...you haven't heard of me?"

He bent over, stared, looked down, and couldn't help pointing at himself.

"Ok!"

Sorata nodded, raised her head and took a sip of the wine, then put down the wine gourd, tilted her head and looked at Cavendish, "Who are you! Are you famous?"

"Uh!"

Sorata's words left Cavendish speechless. He is indeed very famous in the past few months, but it also depends on who he compares with. Compared with the guy below, he is Xiao Xiami.

"never mind."

Sorata waved his hand at Cavendish with a haughty look.

"No matter who you are, I don't need to know, anyway, no matter how famous you are, you can't be as famous as me, haha!!"

"You bastard."

"What? Am I wrong?"

Sorata glanced at Cavendish contemptuously, "Are you as famous as me?"

"You bastard..."

Cavendish was completely enraged by Sorata's contempt. Veins popped out of his forehead. He took the rose in his mouth with his left hand, crushed it, and then grabbed Durandal's sword hilt with his right hand.

He didn't want to wait any longer, he wanted this silver-haired guy to die immediately.

If it was a few months ago, Cavendish might not have the courage to face Sorata.

Because Sorata just went to sea a few months ago, his whole body is like a freshly baked sword, full of sharp edges, as long as his perception is not too slow, he can feel the dangerous aura on his body.

But now it is different.

Absorbing the hundreds of years of fighting experience of the two Titans in Little Garden, Sorata has been able to control the power to the point where it can be sent and received freely.

As long as he is not a strong person of the same level, or a person with particularly strong perception, if he does not take the initiative to reveal his breath now, it will be difficult to sense the extra breath on his body.

It can only be sensed that he is an ordinary person.

Um! The breath of ordinary people is actually the most extraordinary, because no one will really treat Sorata as an ordinary person. Anyone with a little brain will know that this is the use of power, and it has achieved the point of returning to the original.

Of course, except for those who don't know Sorata, and those who are overconfident in themselves.

Just like Cavendish.

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