Pirates: The Strongest Justice

"Flying Finger Pistol·Explosion!"

Continuous and intensive blasting rays emitted from Atlas's hand, shooting towards Rayleigh with the power of a meteor shower from the sky!

Poof!

Rayleigh relied on his powerful sense of sight to avoid the incoming blasting flames, but his scorched hair and beard and torn clothes showed his embarrassment at this time.

…………

CP0, who was still on the warship, was vaguely aware of the fighting in the distance, but he did not dare to go alone to watch the battle. He was afraid that Atlas would seize the opportunity to kill him, and frame him for the pirates. The World Government would not pursue him.

"Marine, move the ship forward a little to see how the battle is going."

CP0, wearing a black and white mask, ordered Marine next to him.

But what made him a little embarrassed was that these Marines were completely indifferent to his words and did not give him this CP0 face at all!

"It's so frustrating..."

He muttered with some dissatisfaction. Ever since he got on the ship, he had been annoyed.

Mudd!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. CP0 in the black and white mask simply sat down on the deck, not caring about the situation at Atlas.

…………

Atlas here naturally didn't know the grievances in CP0's heart. He just stared at Rayleigh opposite him with solemn eyes, his muscles tense and his fists ready to go.

"Iron Fist Shatter!"

The muscles of Atlas' arms were pumping, and the shadows of his fists immediately overwhelmed Rayleigh. However, the strange thing was that almost all the shadows of his fists did not fall directly on Rayleigh's body, but instead hit the air beside Rayleigh strangely.

"Um?"

Seeing this situation, Rayleigh abruptly stopped evading.

"Predict future?"

Although it is indeed powerful to predict the future through sight, hearing and color, the future is constantly changing. What Atlas predicts is only what may happen in the future, not what will definitely happen.

Atlas did not expect that his knowledge of the future could suppress Rayleigh. As the right arm of the Pirate King, he had experienced far more battles than him, and his combat experience and ability to adapt to changes were also stronger than his.

"Batōjutsu·Raikiri!"

The Third Generation ghost was unsheathed at his waist, a flash of cold light flashed, and a blood-red slash hit Rayleigh with an unavoidable force!

"This is……"

It's so fast!

Rayleigh felt that he couldn't avoid it at all. In the blink of an eye, blood-red slashes filled his field of vision!

Suddenly, Rayleigh raised the sword in his hand, and the weapon color was wrapped around it. Black and red lightning danced happily on the blade. A menacing aura emitted from the sword, and the surrounding space felt vaguely distorted!

Conqueror's! Tangled!

Uh-huh!

Atlas's slash was wiped out almost instantly, and a slash that was more than twice as big as before was slashed towards Atlas with unabated force!

The flying slash almost split the sea in half, and the terrifying sharpness was unleashed on Atlas with Conqueror's unique intimidation!

puff!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the armor on his chest was forcibly broken open. A huge gap appeared from top to bottom. The tumbling flesh and blood continued to spray bright red blood. Atlas felt that his mind was weak for less than 0.001 seconds. Blank, but then the healing power of the horse charm instantly eliminated all the wounds on the body!

Mudd!

Labor and capital only use one skill, why don’t you just give me the ultimate move?

Atlas spit out the remaining blood foam in his mouth and complained in a depressed tone.

"Oh? Even the recovery power is beyond the monster level."

Seeing that Atlas healed the wounds caused by him in an instant, Rayleigh was shocked and almost thought that this guy had eaten some Devil Fruit that was related to healing.

You know, although there are people with the kind of physiques called monsters in this world, they can't achieve the instant recovery ability of Atlas. Even the current Kaido of New World can't do it!

"Tear! Old guy, it seems you want to be serious?"

Atlas was a little angry. Except for the embarrassing experience he had with Kaido, no one had ever made him so embarrassed. He tore off his torn clothes, revealing his muscular upper body, and held the Third Generation Demon Grip in his hand. In front of you.

"The secret of Itto-ryu: twenty instants with a snap of the finger, twenty thoughts in one instant, ninety instants in one thought, nine million births and deaths in one instant!"

"Um?"

Rayleigh felt that the time around her seemed to freeze for a moment, and a creepy feeling emerged in her body.

"A thousand cuts in an instant!"

Atlas' figure seemed to be out of place, moving from in front of him to behind Rayleigh!

Poof! Poof! Clang! Clang!

The sound of densely packed blades colliding with flesh and blood was heard, mixed with the sound of metal and iron wailing.

"With this kind of swordsmanship, you can already be called a great swordsman!"

Rayleigh is indeed not comparable to Marco. Although most of the slashes fell on him, his profound Haki knowledge prevented him from being seriously injured at all, just small wounds that were slowly healing. Otherwise, he would not have the leisure to comment on Atlas's swordsmanship here.

"Thanks for the compliment! But it's of no use to me!"

Uh-huh!

Atlas appeared behind Rayleigh like a ghost, and Haki's Third Generation Ghost, which had already been entangled in his hand, followed him like a shadow.

A cold light cuts from the upper right to the lower left of Rayleigh!

Cut against the cassock!

If this knife were to be struck properly, Rayleigh would definitely have a huge cut from his shoulders to his waist and abdomen, but Rayleigh obviously would not be so helpless.

Clang!

On the path that Third Generation Ghost must pass, a long sword appears strangely across the way!

Rayleigh didn't even turn her body, but turned the hand holding the sword over, blocking Atlas' reverse cassock slash in the opposite direction!

However, such a sword-drawing posture could not exert much power after all. Rayleigh only felt the back of the sword hitting his body, and the force caused him to stagger and almost fall into the sea.

boom!

Naturally, Atlas couldn't let go of such an opportunity. The muscles of his right leg suddenly swelled and he kicked Rayleigh on the waist with a strong sound of breaking through the air!

"You really don't respect me as an old man at all!"

Rayleigh, who had been kicked, took advantage of the situation to distance himself, rubbed his waist helplessly, and looked like he was asking Atlas if he knew how to respect the elderly and care for the young.

"I'm so sorry. An old man like you should be buried as soon as possible!"

Atlas is not polite at all, and he is pointed at the head of the wheat!

"Hey! Old man, can you teach me your Conqueror's winding technique?"

Rayleigh looked at Atlas who was cursing him into the coffin a second ago, but now he was asking him to teach him about Conqueror's entanglement skills, and smiled speechlessly.

"Okay, you can leave Marine and become a pirate!"

"Oh, forget it then..."