The pirate god of thunder

"kill!!"

“Kill ‘Thunder Emperor’ Asa, and I will be famous across the sea!!”

"I will kill the head on his neck!"

One of the pirates' eyes glowed green, showing a wolf-like expression, as if he wanted to eat Asa alive. They came from all directions like a mighty tide.

There were too many people, I don’t know if there were thousands or tens of thousands.

The opening of the Great Pirate Age brought an uncountable number of pirates to the ocean. Coupled with the geographical location of the Chambord Islands, so many pirates gathered here.

They waved their swords and scrambled to be the first, rushing forward like a swarm of swarms.

"Kill!! The highest combat power of the navy, the pinnacle of the two pirates, they are all mine!"

They roared, blinded by their imagined future.

"Cough cough cough!"

The severe pain and injuries in his chest made Asa's consciousness begin to blur, and phantoms appeared in his eyes, and he might pass out at any time.

His steps were staggering, as if a gust of wind would blow him over. At this moment, he looked like a dying old man.

"Even if the tiger loses its claws, it's not something you can tease!"

It's a pity that Asa can't even release his overlord-colored domineering energy now, otherwise a single impact would make at least half of the people lose their combat effectiveness and fall into coma.

However, he still had no worries in his heart.

On the sea, when it comes to physical strength, Kaido is the undisputed number one. No one can compare with him. Even though Asa cannot match Kaido, he still surpasses many people on the sea.

Generally speaking, he is not very strong. The kind of scumbag who fishes in troubled waters will slash his sword on him without even a white mark appearing. He can completely ignore these tickling attacks with his physical strength.

The only people who could make him look at him slightly were the pirates with names.

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"BaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa; Crocodile A. Bear A. Moria a.k.a. the treasure hunter Mard Torega. Don't you want to be like these idiots and try to kill those people?

Be famous in the sea?"

Ming Ge, who reappeared from the bottom of the sea, once again encountered the famous supernovae in the first half of the great route.

The group of crooked melons and cracked jujubes that swarmed up to the Chambord Islands could not be looked at at all, and only these few could make Brother Ming slightly afraid.

"My goal is just to be a master of swordsmanship. If there is a golden lion on it, I will go and ask for advice!" Hawkeye said indifferently, carrying the cross and the big sword Black Knife Night, and left directly in a coffin-like boat, half a sentence

No more nonsense was said.

The implication is that there is no golden lion on it, and he is not even interested in doing it!

"Jia la la la la la, I am a treasure hunter. I am only interested in the thrilling process of finding treasures. Although I really want to win the golden ship of 'Thunder Emperor' Asa, I still have this self-awareness!"

Mad Torrega shook the iron chain on his body and left the Shampoo Land!

"Hmph!" Crocodile smoked a cigar, "My goal when I go to sea is to get Whitebeard's head!"

With that said, he followed the example of the first two and led his men away.

"What about you? Bear, Moonlight Moria!" Brother Ming asked with a grin.

If there is no need, he doesn't really want to be enemies with these people. Xiong and Hawkeye, in terms of real strength, even if he doesn't want to admit it, Brother Ming has to be wary of them.

Without saying a word, the bear slowly pulled off his gloves, revealing the bear-like fleshy balls on his palms. He pushed away the air with a slight wave and disappeared in place as if teleporting.

"Hehehehehehehe, if you want to enter the new world and establish yourself, you must take the heads of one or two overlords...'Thunder Emperor' Asa is right in front of you, and the zombie made of his shadow is definitely

The strongest being in the sea!" Moriato, with a ferocious face, raised his hands and let out a shrill laugh.

"Can't you just retreat now?" Brother Ming's smile became more and more forced. It was unnecessary. He really didn't want to do anything.

However, the favor of the Thor Pirates was too important to his Don Quixote family, and it was the foundation for him to settle down in the chaotic new world.

Dressrosa, the island that belonged to his family eight hundred years ago, must be taken back no matter what.

"You also want to use the head of the 'Thunder Emperor' to become famous? Let's join forces, brother Ming. I will take his shadow, and you will take the head. It's the best of both worlds! Hee hee hee hee hee hee!" Moria showed his sharp teeth.

"In the end, we still have to take action!" Brother Ming slowly raised his head, his eyes shining fiercely under his sunglasses.

"Five Colored Thread!!"

He opened his five fingers, and nearly transparent thin threads appeared on each finger. He swung it down like a beast's claw. The five threads created were like the claws of a beast grabbing at the opponent, extremely sharp.

If the silk thread cuts through, Moriah's body will be cut off directly.

"Um...are you crazy? Doflamingo?"

He didn't expect that Brother Ming would strike so suddenly, and he couldn't react in a hurry. Five bloody marks were cut directly on Moriah's chest by five-color lines.

Quickly retreating on the deck, his eyes widened and he looked at the other party in disbelief.

Moriah could never have imagined that this man who had always been crazy and sensible would break up with him for the sake of the 'Thunder Emperor''s head?

"I say it again, Moria, take your men and get out of here, I don't have time to waste time here with you!" Brother Ming lowered his head, his face was ghastly and crazy.

"Now that you have chosen to take action, you want me to leave?" Moria sneered. "Shadow Box!!"

The sharp hands were clenched into claws, and black shadows emerged from the shadows under their feet, turning into substantial bats. The bats in the sky shrouded Brother Ming's head, and then gathered into a cubic black box, trying to completely trap him to death.

"Hey, I don't have time to waste time with you here, parasitic thread!!"

Brother Ming jumped up, his whole body seemed to be stepping on something, and he stayed high in the sky. His hand suddenly raised upwards, and dozens of transparent silk threads shot out from his palm in an instant and spread quickly into the sky. In just a moment, those threads appeared again

It fell like a meteor shower and was so sharp that it penetrated the bodies of dozens of men on the Moria ship.

Slowly put away the index finger and ring finger, and raise the middle finger, thumb and little finger, and the whole hand begins to dance, as if playing a piano in the air.

The parasitic thread, as the name suggests, is like a parasitic beast, parasitic in other people's bodies to achieve the purpose of controlling them. In addition to being unable to control personal will, all actions on the body are under the control of Brother Ming.

"ah!!"

"Stop it, stop it!"

The manipulated Moria's crew began to kill each other!

"One more question, should I keep it or return it?" Brother Ming's smile disappeared from his face and he looked extremely cold.

In order to achieve your goals, you will do anything you can.