The bloody hand Mary of the pirate

There was a hint of surprise in Mary's eyes that Mihawk had not noticed.

Edwide St.…

Without even knowing it, he connected everything together.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that at the beginning of the establishment of the Desert Alliance, Saint Edvid helped Vivi to take down the World Government and used private soldiers to command Albana.

As for the navy, Saint Edwin had contact with Kizaru and Aokiji at the same time and helped Mary solve a lot of troubles.

In the Revolutionary Army, although Mary and Long had been in contact for a long time, the formal cooperation between the two actually started with the agreement between Edwin De Saint.

Thinking of this, she opened her eyes slightly.

If this world were a chess board, it seems now...

On the side of the World Government, Yoom is the chess player, the Celestial Dragon is the king, and Attila is the queen.

On the other side, Vivi is the king and Mary is the core and most destructive queen.

And the person playing against Yin Mu was Saint Edved. Even before his death, he was actually evenly matched or even superior in the situation.

Until Vegapunk accidentally created the clone.

Mary suddenly realized the environment she was in now.

It seems that someone has already paved the way for the position that I have been planning to achieve for a long time.

"Buzz!"

Just as Mary was deep in thought, the strike of the black knife interrupted her thinking.

"On this kind of battlefield, even the slightest distraction will be caught."

Mihawk cut off half of Mary's neck and said coldly to Mary, almost face to face.

The originally coherent train of thought was wiped out by Mihawk's attack, but as a result, Mary's slightly confused purpose became clear again because she suddenly realized what Edweed Sanctuary was doing.

She didn't care at all about her severed neck, she raised her head contemptuously and looked at Mihawk from a bird's eye view.

Everyone, please go and try it soon.]

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said frivolously:

"So what?"

"I'll give you a hundred cuts. Can you kill me? Mihawk."

"..." Mihawk frowned fiercely.

"not to mention……"

"I haven't tried my best yet."

Mary snorted coldly.

She was telling the truth. The forbidden demon sword technique hidden at the bottom of the box has not been used since the fight with Kaido, and the fire spirit has also been kept at the bottom of the box.

She also mixed up her Zanpakutō - this was mainly for opening the vest.

Moreover, the recently developed technology for assimilating the world has not been used.

In short, Mary still has many trump cards that are useless.

Looking at Mihawk, Mary suddenly felt a little emotional.

There was a time when she had to think carefully about how to face such a royal figure and how to restrain herself. But now, she can face such a strong man easily.

Even if she didn't show all her trump cards, she was sure to win this war with an absolute advantage.

The hard power may not have changed much, but Mary's mood and momentum have changed too much during this period, and her pattern and vision are far beyond those of everyone present.

And in a world like One Piece, where one word is based on idealism and perseverance, Mary's constantly refined state of mind is the fastest shortcut to becoming stronger.

Unknowingly, her overlord color entanglement and weapon color have advanced to an incredible level. Even the only shortcoming in the three colors of domineering color is the knowledge color, which is made up for because she spreads the sea of ​​​​blood without any vitality.

With all kinds of self-confidence, Mary naturally seemed relaxed and content. On the contrary, Mihawk, although his strength has not declined, and has even improved due to frequent competitions with Shanks and others during this period, but at this time, his heart is with Shanks and others.

His swordsmanship is not as free and easy as before.

The concerned Mihawk is not the invincible and unstoppable world's greatest swordsman.

Under the circumstances, Mary, who could have had a 50-50 draw with Mihawk, now had an absolute upper hand.

"Blood Sea Turn Together!"

Suddenly, with Mary's loud shout, the blood that was originally scattered in the sky suddenly floated up and merged into the exaggerated sea of ​​​​blood, forming a blood lotus with a diameter of several kilometers, slowly closing.

Mihawk's eyes narrowed, and he immediately rushed towards the sky with moon steps.

Big pirates are more or less good at things like Six Styles.

"..."

Mary looked at Mihawk's ascending figure, pondered for a while, and chuckled.

Smart people.

"boom!"

The blood sea rioted, turning into several thick blood dragons and chasing Mihawk into the sky.

Mary's figure also disappeared into the blood.

"..."

Warring States and He looked at the two people disappearing in the sky. Looking at each other, they could see each other's helplessness.

The eye contact between the two is as follows.

Warring States Period: The clear-cut guy ran up there, trying to deliberately distance himself.

Crane: I guess you and Mihawk have something to say, and Mihawk is so cooperative. They have known each other for a long time?

Sengoku: It’s not like that. According to the information, this is the third time Mary and Mihawk have met.

Crane: Maybe I had a personal relationship before I became famous. What do you think Mary is going to say?

Sengoku: In short, neither the navy nor the pirates can listen. It’s about the Desert Alliance.

Crane: Not necessarily. I feel like the Desert Alliance and the Revolutionary Army are not the core. To put it bluntly, do you think the two together are enough to compete with the World Government?

Warring States Period: It would be fine if the navy rebelled.

Crane: Oh, you actually have such thoughts?

Warring States: I am a retired old man. If I hadn't been worried, I would have gone to Garp for tea by now.

Crane: Alas, there is no need to worry too much anyway. No matter how ugly Mary is, she still has her heart set on the navy or justice. No matter what she does...the purpose is the same.

Sengoku: That’s all I can think of. Can we see it? Is there anyone in One Piece who can see it?

Crane: Golden Lion is a fool who certainly can’t see it. The red hair should have been fine, but now he is in confusion. Maybe only Beckman can see it?

"I understand, I'm going to interfere with him."

When the two of them were making eye contact and pointing at the battle situation in the sky, a gentle and polite voice suddenly came from the side.

"Um?"

Both of them raised their eyebrows, and couldn't help but show a hint of surprise in their eyes.

You know, if you don't focus on the other person's eyes, even if the two have a tacit understanding of each other for so many years, it will be difficult to understand the meaning in the other person's eyes. This is why they feel comfortable communicating in this way.

But now it was suddenly broken by someone.

The two looked back and saw Sabo gracefully taking off his hat and bowing to Sengoku and Hezuru.

Then he jumped off the ship, stepped hard on the ice sheet, followed for several months, and flew straight towards Beckman.

"...I remember that Mary brought it?"

He squinted his eyes and looked at Sabo's back, "He is a very smart and alert person, and he seems to have good strength."

"He is both civil and military, and he is very good as an adjutant. He just doesn't know about strategy. If he has extraordinary strategic wisdom, then there will probably be another candidate to compete for the future Chief of Naval Staff."

"The three people Mary brought back are incredible."

Warring States shook his head.

"Two natural Devil Fruit users, one is Thunder and the other is Sand. The sand one should be Crocodile's Sand Fruit. Crocodile and Mary are inexplicably connected."

"Are you talking about some bad joke?"

"Sorry, I'm bored just standing here all the time."

Warring States shook his head.

"Although the guy who claims to be a god doesn't have a very good brain, his strength is undoubtedly strong. If it were before, he would be more than enough to be a pirate in the Shichibukai, and his level of fruit development is not inferior to Akainu and the others.

"

"But combat experience and domineering are both deficient visible to the naked eye."

"Those with the Shasha Fruit ability have strong overall strength, and although they are young, their fighting methods are cautious, which makes them difficult to deal with. However, they are not aggressive enough and are suitable for defense."

"As for this boy... he is good at physical arts? Doesn't he have any fruit abilities?"

Warring States raised his eyebrows.

"What Mary brought back now is finally not the kind of Esdeath, tsk tsk."

Hearing this, He also shook his head in confusion.

Mary's ability to bring back strong men will definitely be good for the Navy as a whole, but it will be a pain for their management.

God knows how much thought they put into this Esdeath who suddenly appeared?

But it's okay now. Mary is leading her own army. If she brings back some characters in the future, she can just add them to her army.

"However, these three people are all newcomers, and it's obvious that they haven't grown up very long." He crossed his arms and said, "They should be newly trained characters. They are a bit lacking in experience and strength. At least the one who plays thunder and lightning

This is the case with those who play in the sand. This boy in the dress has a good temperament. He can be so calm under the mental shock just now. He is a good material."

It was helpless, because they set off in such a hurry, Warring States and others didn't even know the names of these people.

But based on their trust in Mary, they allowed Enelu and others to join without any further questions.

"Where do you think these people are coming from?"

"The answer is obvious."

He and Warring States looked at each other and said in unison:

"Revolutionary Army."

"Hahaha……"

Warring States laughed.

"Desert United's time is too short, and it has no ability to cultivate such a character."

"I didn't expect Mary to have contact with the Revolutionary Army so early."

Warring States stopped laughing and his expression sank slightly.

"Yeah." Crane shook his head.

Maybe others can't remember it, but these two people remember it very clearly.

Representative of Yin Renault Chamber of Commerce, Dela River.

One of the five honorary presidents of Desert United when it was founded.

It looks exactly like the Saab in front of me.

This person only appeared once when the Desert Alliance was established, and never appeared again after that.

The connection between the Desert Alliance and the Revolutionary Army cannot happen overnight, otherwise there would be no need for the World Government to go to war in such a big way.

He and Sengoku, who had connected everything, smiled bitterly again.

If Mary arranged everything...

It would be too scary to start arranging it so early.

And just as Sengoku and Hezuru expected, the stubborn golden lion didn't think deeply at all, and the crazy red-haired man couldn't spare his mind to think deeply except beating Akainu and being beaten by Akainu.

Only Beckman looked thoughtfully at the blood that was suddenly drawn away, but before he had time to think about it, he felt a strong wind coming from behind him after finally holding the ice blade and sand blade.

His train of thought was interrupted in an instant, and he quickly turned around to block the attack. The dragon's claw hand met with his fist.

Inadvertently, he was beaten and flew backwards.

Upon seeing this, Qing Pheasant immediately clapped his hands.

"Bad mouth!"

The huge ice pheasant rushed out from his hand. The distance was only a few dozen meters, and in an instant, its sharp-tongued front end hit Beckman hard in the back.

"Shalou shotgun!"

Seeing the opportunity coming, An Ye, who had been playing very conservatively, immediately sprayed out all the sand surrounding him to protect him, covering Beckman like rain.

"Iron Block·Shield Prison."

Beckman was forced to strengthen his own hardness.

One move followed another, and now Beckman had no room to dodge.

After playing with Garp for so many years, I have learned half-baked the six moves, but now I can only use iron and weapons to fight.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Sand, dust and ice mist flew all over the sky. After it dispersed, Beckman broke through with blood dripping from his face and distanced himself from the three of them.

Sabo's move came so suddenly, not to mention Beckman, even Aoki and An didn't react, so they didn't prepare enough killing moves.

Beckman's bet was right. Although his whole body was covered in blood and flesh, he still had superficial wounds, which was harmless in a battle of this level.

If Qing Zhi and An were ready, it would be unclear whether Beckman would be able to wake up, let alone rush out.

"Ah...I missed it..." Aokiji scratched his head in distress, then looked at Sabo, "Sorry for not seizing this opportunity, who..."

"Saab, my name is Sabo."

"Ah, Sabo."

Qing Zhi felt that this face looked a bit familiar.

Beckman gasped and looked at the three people gathering in the distance.

Based on his knowledge, it is not difficult to see that although Sabo's strength is not as strong as Aokiji, it vaguely surpasses An.

"Here comes another one..."

Beckman looked at Shanks and Shiji, who were fighting against each other, then at Mary and Mihawk, who were almost out of sight, and finally at the three people in front of him. Even though he was calm, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"As for that, beat them three against one, beat me three against one. Am I weaker than the three of them, right?"

"You are the only one with an online IQ."

"..."

Very good, very strong reasons, and Beckman was unable to refute them.

He could only sigh and his eyes became firm again.

"I knew I should have persuaded them to stop. Why did the navy add so many people after not seeing it for a few days..."

While thinking to himself, Beckman rushed forward.

"What a hassle!"

"..."

Thousands of meters high in the air, the rhythm of Mihawk and Mary, who were constantly colliding, gradually slowed down.

After they had flown to a place much higher than the clouds and could barely see the people below, Mary stopped what she was doing.

Mihawk's knife was barely placed on Mary's neck, and he almost cut it in.

But in the end, he stopped cutting without hurting a single hair.

This ability to control the knife is amazing.

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other in silence, and the sea of ​​blood gradually calmed down.

After a long time, Mihawk put down the knife and spoke first.

"Tell me, who can you let go?"