Pirate's Strongest Vice Mr3

The climate in the New World sea area is strange and changeable. One second the sky is clear, and the next second there may be terrifying thunderstorms.

Under the deep dark clouds with lightning and thunder, a huge naval warship sailed in the waves. Despite the continuous beating of the violent storm, the forward speed remained steady.

Right in front of the navy warship's pursuit route, there was a pirate ship that was very small in comparison.

"Vice Admiral! The pirate ship that Hawkeye boarded turned around and came towards us. Come on, not only Hawkeye is on it, but also White II and Bucky the Clown!!"

On the observation deck of the warship, the frightened young sailor trembled.

Looking through the monocular telescope he held in his hand, he could see three figures of different physiques standing proudly on a small pirate ship in the distance.

Standing on the left is Edward Weeble, who is holding a black sword and looking silly;

Standing on the right is Hawkeye Mihawk, who carries a cross black knife on his back and has eyes as sharp as an eagle;

Standing in the middle was Bucky, whose figure was entirely supported by his inflated red robe, and the clown's face was full of viciousness and arrogance!

The moment the young sailor looked through the lens of the monocular and looked into those eyes that exuded a terrifying and fierce light, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, and the monocular in his hand fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Huh? Aren't these two Shichibukai being pursued by other navies? Why are they all mixed up together?"

Standing on the deck of the warship is the Vice Admiral of the Navy branch wearing a cloak of justice, known as Jacks the Fist (original).

"Lieutenant General, how about we retreat first? If we follow them, follow them..."

Before the sailor could finish what he said, Lieutenant General Jacks waved his fist and angrily said: "We have a secret weapon SSG, what are we afraid of?"

"The rules of this world are that the navy captures pirates. How can there be a navy that is chased by pirates?"

"Who do you think I am? Speed ​​up and pull the boat over!"

Following the Vice Admiral's order, a fierce battle is about to break out in this turbulent sea!

…

On the other side, there is a three-pillar roundabout.

On the empty streets on the east side of City C, mr3, Hancock, and Aiyasha stood side by side, quietly waiting for Crocodile's arrival.

"Brother 3, will Crocodile really come as promised?" Aiyasha, who was wearing a black wallet, couldn't help but ask.

Regardless of the fact that he was injured in yesterday's battle, the current combat effectiveness of the Crocodile camp is far weaker than theirs.

(In her opinion, idol mr3 is no weaker than Crocodile)

A smart person would definitely want to run away, so why would he take the initiative to send someone to his door?

"It may be hard to tell for other people, but that man will definitely come." mr3 replied calmly.

With Lao Sha's arrogant and unruly temper, it is absolutely impossible for him to run away with his tail between his legs before he is completely subdued!

That's not the way he should be.

"Oh." Aiyasha nodded heavily.

Although she doesn’t know much about Crocodile, the third brother said so, so it’s definitely not wrong!

At this moment, a billowing cloud of yellow sand blew up at the end of the street.

In the dusty sky, two figures walked slowly, showing their wild and unruly faces.

It was Crocodile and Daz Bones in black suits!

Perhaps he knew that low-end combat power would have no effect in front of the overlord-like Hancock, so Crocodile did not bring along the many younger brothers stationed on the three-pillar island.

"Hey, Lao Sha, your hair is neatly combed today."

mr3 said hello to Crocodile who was walking towards him.

This exit was full of shrimp and pig heart, which poked Crocodile's sore spot.

Crocodile had a brown coat fluttering in the wind on his back, and had a big cigar dangling from his mouth as always.

As the smoke rings puff out, the unique handsomeness and charm of the sand crocodile are demonstrated all the time.

Of course, the premise is that you don't deliberately look at the... high-heeled shoes marks that still remain on the side of his face.

"In two years, your strength has not improved much, but your courage and rhetoric skills have changed a lot, mr3."

Crocodile smoked the cigar in his mouth leisurely, not affected by Mr3's words at all.

"Why, do you still want to hide behind this woman Hancock today and survive the so-called 'decisive battle'?"

After all, he was a veteran who had been mixed up in the new world, so he mocked mr3 backhand.

mr3 snorted coldly.

This kind of low-level ridicule may be useful for those idiots who are easy to get hot-blooded, but for him who is thick-skinned, it is simply painless!

Just as he was about to speak, unexpectedly, an angry roar suddenly sounded next to him.

"Asshole Shajie, what the hell are you talking about? How dare you say that Brother 3 is dying?!"

Aiyasha drew her sword angrily and prepared to rush forward and kill Crocodile.

mr3 raised his hands to cover his face and sighed heavily: Well, they really have some hot-blooded idiots here...

"Calm down, Aiyasha."

After reaching out to stop Aiyasha, he slowly raised his head and looked at Crocodile opposite, who was chewing a cigar and looking calm.

"Old Sha, you were injured in yesterday's battle. Now, you are only 60-70% of your peak strength at best. Why do you still have to accept the decisive battle?"

Hearing this, Crocodile was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly.

"So what? If I am forced to surrender to power just because of this insignificant thing, then what kind of man am I?"

What he said on the surface was sonorous and powerful, but what he wanted to say most in his inner monologue was, "Fuck your mother, if I don't accept it, you won't do it"?!

Having said this, mr3 is not going to waste any more words.

Under the goggles, the fighting spirit gradually burning in the depths of his pupils directly ignited the figure 3 hairstyle on his head!

"As expected of the president I admire, his courage is truly domineering. So in response, this time, I will go all out without reservation!"

"Come on! Hancock will never intervene before one of us falls. I guarantee it with the name of MR3!"

Buzz!

As mr3 took a heavy step, overwhelming fluid candles poured out crazily, completely covering an area of ​​​​50 meters in an instant!

"The field unfolds, the candle..."

"Purgatory!"