The best kind of pirate hunter

"Lord Jorah, we found a very strange ship ahead."

On a rough sea, on a pirate ship full of artistic distortions, a pirate put down his telescope at the observation deck and shouted to the sun umbrella bar on the deck.

"A weird ship?"

Many pirates on the ship came to the ship's railing to see what was going on.

On the lounge chair under the sun umbrella, a stocky old lady wearing triangular-rimmed glasses, with striking pointed features, curly hair and lip gloss also put down the juice in her hand and straightened up to look over.

"This ship looks so scary, it can't be a ghost ship!"

"It's not dark yet, doesn't the ghost ship only appear at night?"

"I didn't fly the pirate flag, so I'm not a pirate."

"If we don't stop, we will collide with each other."

Some timid pirates swallowed their saliva. As the distance between the two parties got closer, they could feel the ominousness and horror of the Death more and more.

"Oh ho ho ho ho~"

"Bypassing it, we are going to Dressrosa to join Torrebol and the others. The young master said that we will implement the capture plan."

Jorah lay down on the recliner again. This time she came with the young master's mission and didn't want to cause trouble.

What's more, there is something unusual about that ship.

The yin energy is extremely heavy.

It doesn't look like something from the earthly world.

"yes!"

"Helmsman, change course."

"receive!"

The deck became slightly busy, and soon the ship veered off course.

"Something's wrong, the ship has also changed direction."

"He came for us."

On the observation deck, a pirate lowered his telescope.

"Ready to fight."

Jorah stood up from the recliner in a flash, and his slightly ugly face became serious, "I would like to see who is looking for death."

"yes!"

All of a sudden, all the pirates were ready to go, each equipped with the most advanced artillery guns, and the cannons were also aimed at the slowly approaching skeleton ship.

"Strange, there seems to be no one on board."

"Is it really a ghost ship?"

“Is there vegetation on the ghost ship?”

As the two sides got closer and closer, many people were swallowing their saliva, because there was no breath of life on the weird and terrifying ship. Is this really a ghost at dusk?

"Whoa!"

Just when everyone was stunned, a figure appeared out of thin air on the originally empty railing of the boat, squatting down and looking down at them in horror.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Ghost!"

That moment.

All the pirates' hair stood on end, and they all retreated with horror on their faces.

This is where the atmosphere was supposed to be.

Coupled with the sudden appearance and the possibility of death on the spot due to a poor heart condition, even Jorah was shocked and almost became incontinent, even though she was already menopausal at such an old age.

boom!!!

Several pirate guns went off fire, and bullets shot toward Hermes.

Originally, Hermes planned to have a conversation, but he didn't expect that these pirates had no martial ethics and would serve them with bullets as soon as they came up.

Really social enough.

The iron block bulged.

Bullets hitting the body are like scratching an itch.

Hermes is also a domineering person, and has zero tolerance for pirates and thugs, not to mention attacking himself. The coolest way is of course to retaliate with an eye for an eye.

"Gatling."

He raised his hands in a pistol position and started shooting with continuous finger strength.

Da da da da.

The sound that was full of rhythm and penetrated the flesh from time to time formed the most beautiful symphony. Rows of pirates screamed and fell down, and the deck was suddenly stained red with blood.

"Damn it, it's the enemy."

"Shoot, shoot."

"kill him."

The pirates were not timid and reacted as quickly as possible.

Arrangement of rocket launcher.

It fully explains what fighting at sea is, and no step in the counterattack is unnecessary.

But all the attacks hit Hermes, and apart from emitting black smoke and tearing his clothes, they could not cause any more damage.

"Destructive Art."

Jorah beside him couldn't sit still.

He immediately launched an attack using the ability of the Art Fruit.

A large amount of transparent smoke like bubble clouds was sprayed out from the palm, and it rushed towards Hermes.

Any target hit by the smoke will turn into a work of art imagined by Jorah. At that time, it is up to Jorah to decide whether it will be flat or round.

Hermes is not stupid either.

He knew that the world of pirates had many decisive Devil Fruit abilities. This ugly old lady could tell at a glance that she was a Devil Fruit user, so it was better not to touch her.

He instantly disappeared on the ship's railing, and when he reappeared, he was already four meters away, grabbing a pirate and throwing it towards the transparent smoke.

at the moment of collision.

The pirate turned into a twisted human-shaped vase, rolling crookedly on the ground. Although he did not lose his life, he could not even stand up.

"Oh, ho, ho, you actually escaped my attack, I'm so disgusted!"

A timid voice came out of Jorah's mouth, and he held his face in his hands and twisted his thin body. The lethality directly gave Hermes 10,000 critical hits.

Just from the neck down, Qiao La's figure is still very good, and the bumps and curves are wrapped by the long skirt.

But coupled with that big, wrinkled face covered in paint, as well as being sixty or seventy years old, acting like a girl and being cute, even a normal person can't handle it.

Hermes gritted his teeth and almost let out tears.

"Crescent moon."

Hermes did not take it easy. He kicked his right foot and formed a one-meter-high crescent-shaped white slash, tearing the deck and blasting towards Jorah.

"Lanjiao, are you a navy?"

Jorah ducked away in a hurry, his expression serious.

As a leader of the Don Quixote family, Jorah has naturally seen the world.

She could tell at a glance that Hermes' attack was the Sixth Form of Marine's Arashi Kaku, which made her suspect that Hermes was a Marine.

“It’s a bit insightful!”

As Hermes spoke, he kept attacking with his feet, kicking several times to kill the pirates around him, and then kicked Jorah again. This kick used a mini fruit, so the Arashi's feet were unusually large.

The hair on Jorah's blood exploded.

It was just over one meter a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye it was over ten meters tall, and the pirate ship was torn apart.

It seems that the opponent's Arashi Kick is not the familiar Arashi Kick. Is the Sixth Form of Navy so terrifying?

Madfak.

"Paradise Art."

Jorah became fierce and began to unleash his ultimate move.

More colorful clouds sprayed out from his hands and quickly covered the surroundings. Everything turned into murals or works of art, including some pirates.

When Lan Jiao came into contact with the cloud and mist, it turned into colors, and then turned into paint and sprayed all over the ground, completely losing its sharp destructive power.

"Oh ho ho ho, I am an artist who has eaten the fruits of art. Who are you!"

"The fruit of art?"

Hermes thought thoughtfully, no wonder he felt that the other person looked familiar. Isn't this the subordinate of Donquixote Doflamingo, Xiao Ming for short?

Did you form a quarrel with Xiao Ming just after you went to sea?

The pressure came up all of a sudden!

"Send your name if you are able. I am a subordinate of Don Quixote Doflamingo, the King of the Seven Warlords."

Seeing Hermes stop attacking, Jorah said harsh words. In her eyes, the young master is invincible. From the moment they plundered the heavenly gold and forced the world government to recognize the young master as the king's Shichibukai, their identity has been revealed.

A rising tide lifts all boats.

Not everyone is qualified to oppose the Don Quixote family.

The unknown guy must be scared.

That is the King's Shichibukai. Since the navy announced the King's Shichibukai, only four have been confirmed in total, and the young master is one of them.

In the underground world, the young master is the dark emperor.

Who can compete with the young master??