The bloody hand Mary of the pirate

Mary's right hand suddenly grasped the distant sky. The next moment, the blood mist gathered, forming a claw of a giant beast, and suddenly grasped a vulture in the sky.

"You want to get away with being among the seagulls? You don't want to think about your own image."

Mary sneered and controlled the blood claw to pull Miss. Friday towards her from the sky.

miss. Friday struggled wildly in fear in the bloody hands, but apart from exploding a bunch of bird feathers, it had no practical use.

"..."

Mary looked at this ugly guy with disgust.

Although Mary’s emphasis on appearance is not absolute, miss. Friday is really ugly.

And he still smells bad.

Mary didn't want to talk nonsense and kept a certain safe distance. Mary pinched her nose and asked Miss. Friday:

"Hey, miss. Friday, where did your otter partner, Mr. 13, go?"

miss. Friday looked at Mary in horror, shaking her head wildly.

Seeing this, Mary raised her eyebrows:

"you do not know?"

miss. Friday nodded crazily.

"real?"

miss. Friday's eyes burst out with hope, and he nodded desperately.

Mary's eyes turned cold.

"Then you can go die."

After saying that, Mary activated the life fruit and prepared to absorb miss. Friday’s vitality.

miss. Friday was so frightened when he heard Mary's death notice that he struggled desperately.

However, after a few seconds, miss. Friday slowly calmed down.

"..."

Then, he met the confused Mary's eyes.

Looking at each other.

miss. Friday was stunned that he was still alive and not dead.

And Mary was confused as to why she missed. Friday was not dead.

"This feeling……"

Mary felt it, and the Fruit of Life couldn't be activated.

In other words, there is no way to activate miss. Friday.

This feeling... was the same as when she was preparing to absorb people's life force.

It's that familiar feeling of hindrance.

Thinking of this, Mary suddenly became serious.

It turns out that it’s not just people who can’t absorb the vitality... But miss. Friday is a vulture, a bird. Mary usually absorbs the vitality of seagulls - miss. Is there any difference between Friday and those seagulls?

Or, miss. What is the difference between Friday and other animals that can absorb life force?

Mary immediately realized the key.

…

Consciousness, or clear self-awareness.

Unlike other animals, miss. Friday is the kind of animal that has self-awareness and can think about its interests independently.

What should this say? Formed soul.

Is this the key...

Mary lowered her head and thought.

"..." miss. Friday's eyes widened.

Did it survive?

Mary felt Miss Friday's lucky look and didn't bother to pay attention to it.

With a wave of his hand, countless bloody knives tore through the vulture's body, tearing miss. Friday into pieces.

"...I never said I would let you go."

Mary held her neck and twisted it, making a creaking sound.

Her eyes were aimed at the sea, looking deeply into the distance.

I can't catch that otter... Once it reaches the sea, I can't chase it anymore.

Mao's gease can determine whether it is alive or not, but other than that, she currently has no means of underwater attack.

"...Tsk."

Mary had a headache thinking about how to overcome the side effects of the Devil Fruit.

However, the top priority is to get to Alabasta.

Mr.13 I don’t know whether he is alive or dead, and I don’t know if he is affected by his overbearing look.

He had to prepare for the worst, that is, Mr. 13 escaped and successfully brought back his information.

In that case, her ability to control blood will undoubtedly be exposed. Of all her abilities, the one that restrains Crocodile the most is her ability to control her own blood.

Once this ability is exposed and Crocodile takes precautions against it, if he wants to take him down, he may have to rely on the magic eye to show off his power.

Then things will become more troublesome.

The demonic flame brought by the demonic eye has the same effect as blood when facing Crocodile. However, the speed at which the demonic eye burns vitality is much more expensive than producing blood. Moreover, blood can be reused, and the demonic flame burns

If it's gone, it's gone.

Of course, against Crocodile, blood is probably a disposable product. However, the overall cost performance is still higher than that of Demonic Flame.

Mary thought as she returned to the square.

The most important thing now is to seize the time.

The sooner the better!

The aftermath of the overlord's lust just now has not passed, and everyone is still in a coma. While Luffy and Sanji went to wake up the others, Mary found Zoro.

"What's wrong? What's the matter?"

Zoro frowned and looked at Mary, obviously a little wary.

People will always be afraid of things they don't know. Of course, the three giants of the Straw Hats never know what fear is - this is an extraneous situation. However, even so, they are still quite wary of unknown forces.

——Luffy is an outsider again.

The overlord-like domineering force shown by Mary just now is obviously not a conventional power, and everyone in the Straw Hats has never been exposed to this kind of power, so they will naturally feel frightened.

Mary looked at Zoro and tried to make her tone a little gentler.

Speaking of which, in my previous life, among the protagonists, the two I admired the most were Zoro and Brooke, followed by Sanji - this one I sympathized with more.

Although she had a lot of dissatisfaction with the Straw Hats, Mary still had a good impression of the two Soyamas who had always respected her.

It's not good to fight and kill a lot, but it's not bad to do business.

It is right to use the minimum price in exchange for the maximum benefit. It is much easier to fool Sauron than to defeat him.

"Next, we will be sailing on the same ship for probably several days."

Mary pointed to the messy port.

"That bastard mr.5 actually blew up almost all the ships when he came, leaving only one of your ships that can sail on the ocean. I guess if they hadn't left, they wouldn't have left any of them.

."

"...So, what do you want to say?"

Zoro looked at Mary with some confusion.

Mary patted the Dusk Saber on her waist and said to Sauron:

"I think your swordsmanship is pretty good, and I happen to be trying to figure out how to improve my swordsmanship. During this time, it's up to you to guide me in my swordsmanship."

After a pause, Mary added:

"Of course, I won't let you teach in vain."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and whispered to Zoro in a low voice:

"I have fine wines from all over the world. I will give you two bottles when the time comes."

Zoro obviously moved, but he was still a little hesitant.

Mary gritted her teeth and said with difficulty:

"...Then add one more bottle, three bottles, no more!"

After that, she said in a tone that seemed to be very painful:

"This is the fine wine that I collected for seven or eight years..."

Zoro was obviously moved, and thinking of Mary's abnormal strength, it seemed that even if he learned his own swordsmanship, it would make no difference to his own side (they would all be crushed).

In this case, why not sell a favor?

Thinking of this, Zoro's eyes were firm and serious, he bent down and gave Mary a high five.

"make a deal!"

Mary looked at Sauron's retreating back, and suddenly, she showed an expression that showed a plan.

Fine wine, she will definitely give it to you.

But they are just some white items, which are really cheap compared to the cost of improving your sword skills.

Moreover, she also wanted to sneak in and do some harm.

It’s not like Mary has never tasted the wine in the Pirate World. To be honest, the clear soup was watery, and in her previous life, it probably had the same strength as ordinary beer.

And Mary wants to give Zoro wine...

She quietly took out a bottle.

This is the gadget she just redeemed.

There is a line of words printed vaguely on it——

96%vol..

…

In the middle of the morning the next day, Mary quietly got up from the bed.

Last night's messy battle took a long time to wrap up. Mary waited there for more than half an hour, but when she realized it seemed like there was no end, she simply went back, put on her pajamas, and went to bed.

Maybe we can set off when we wake up the next day, that would be great.

Mary had just woken up from sleep. She washed herself in a daze and walked out the door.

She hasn't entered the state yet and just wants to find something to eat.

After fighting all night, she hadn't eaten yet, and she didn't make it to the grand banquet, which was really miserable.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, she saw a dark crowd of people at the door, which scared her so much that she took half a step back.

"..."

She and everyone outside the door looked at each other in shock.

A few seconds later, Mary slammed the door shut again.

"Pong!"

Icarim, who had just wanted to step forward, was suddenly disappointed.

"...I said, Princess Weiwei, are you really not mistaken?"

Ikarem asked Weiwei hesitantly, all he could think of was Mary just wearing beige loose pajamas, with sleepy eyes and messy hair.

This kind of confused image is incompatible with the brutal and powerful image that Weiwei said.

Before Vivi could say anything, Sanji, who was standing smoking on the side, spoke very confidently.

"Well, uncle, you just don't understand."

As he spoke, he tossed his hair and said in a chic and gentlemanly tone:

"Is the charm of a woman aloof? Is it cute? Is it sexy? No, these are all inferior. Although it is also a kind of beauty, it is not considered superior."

"And our dear Miss Mary is obviously a smart woman."

"At such a young age, he actually understands the excellent and rare attribute of [contrast and cuteness]. The most important thing is that he actually has the contrast between a cold rose and a charming girl. He is simply a genius! Talent! The best of the best!"

When talking about the back, Sanji's tone became excited.

Then, the conversation changed.

"Of course, uncles of your age may not be able to understand the beauty of this. I understand."

After listening to Sanji's nonsense, Ikarem looked at the Straw Hats with a confused look on his face.

Zoro covered his face as if he was embarrassed for Sanji, and said helplessly: "Although, I don't know what this perverted cook is talking about."

"Don't care, don't care, he is just like that, just think of him as... special."

Nami was trying to smooth things over on the side.

There was chaos at the door for a moment. At this moment, Mary's door opened again with a bang.

"call!"

What appeared as the door opened was the vague murderous aura that filled the air.

When Mary was still confused, this feeling was not obvious. But when she woke up, the smell of blood in her cold temperament could not be concealed.

"...This is her true appearance."

Zoro squinted his eyes and let the killing intent wash over him without caring.

Dressed in a dark military uniform, heavy military boots, a simple and dark gray military cap, a depressing cloak, bloody justice, and a pair of elegant and murderous gloves.

Mary's outfit, coupled with her temperament and eyes, gave Ikarem the illusion of facing a fierce god on the battlefield.

Of course, I can't say this is an illusion.

Mary looked around with cold eyes, and then fixed on Sanji.

Sanji's claws suddenly went numb.

"Uh...this..."

Just as Sanji was about to explain something, a flash of blood flashed.

"..."

The cigarette in Sanji's hand was knocked away by a blood shuttle.

"Smoking is prohibited in such closed places."

After saying that, Mary didn't care how wonderful Sanji's face was, and turned directly to look at Icarim, who was stunned for a while.

"Are all the procedures ready?"

When these words were spoken, Icarem came back to his senses.

He looked at Mary with a stunned look. It was only then that he was convinced that everything Weiwei said to him after he woke up was true.

There is absolutely no way to fake Mary's iron-blooded and cold temperament.

He swallowed, immediately changed his attitude, and said to Mary very respectfully:

"Everything is ready and ready to go at any time, Your Majesty the Navy."

In order to make Mary feel respected, Ikarem even lowered his body, bent down, and knelt on one knee to ensure that he was looked down upon by Mary.

Mary didn't comment on this, just hummed lightly and said:

"Then let's go."

After saying that, she pushed through the crowd and walked out.

She doesn't have much luggage to prepare. After all, everything she needs to bring is in the toolbar and can be taken whenever she wants.

Now that you are ready, let's go straight away without wasting any more time.

"By the way, Weiwei, you and your friends in Baroque Studio can just call me Mary. My name is not 'Navy'."

"As for the Straw Hats..."

"You continue to call me Navy."

…

Boarding the Golden Melly, Mary and others set sail.

The members on the ship are: Mary, Vivi, Icarim, Luffy, Zoro, Sanji, Nami, Usopp, and Robin.

Miss Monday and Mr. 9 did not board the ship, but chose to stay at Whiskey Peak.

In their words, after facing Miss Valentine's Day and Mr. 5 this time, they realized that their strength was too weak, and even if they arrived in Alabasta, they would most likely be lagging behind.

Therefore, they stopped coming. Besides, Miss Valentine who was imprisoned in Whiskey Peak also needed someone to watch over her.

Yes, Miss Valentine's Day was not dead. Mary just threw a sword at her to shut her up, but it was not enough to kill her directly.

For Mary, such a small role is forgotten once she passes by. If Miss Monday and the others hadn't mentioned this matter, Mary would have forgotten that such a person existed.

While Miss Valentine was in a coma, Miss Monday and Mr. 5 very "carefully" cut off Miss Valentine's hand tendons and hamstrings, and then nailed each of her limbs to the iron with five extremely long nails.

On the cross.

Then, tie heavy chains on it.

Mary didn't understand this kind of thankless thing. In her opinion, this kind of harming people could just be executed. But the other Baroque studios obviously didn't think so.

Well, I guess it’s because I haven’t been severely beaten by Miss Valentine, so I don’t have any deep hatred towards her.

Since this is their decision, Mary won't interfere too much. Anyway, if something happens to you, you can do it yourself.

The Melly gradually moved away from the port. Weiwei and others stood at the stern of the ship and said goodbye to Miss Monday and Mr. 9.

Mary, on the other hand, stood on the bow of the boat as always, letting the sea breeze blow her cloak.

"This is my place..."

Luffy could only let out an unconvincing protest before being dragged back to the cabin by Nami.

Mary ignored all the drama behind her. Mary, who had blocked out all distracting thoughts, only thought about how to deal with Crocodile.

Many plans are constantly being born, and Mary is thinking about the most suitable plan among them.

This is the first enemy she has to face since she came to this world. In the true sense, she is a powerful enemy who cannot tolerate her carelessness.