Three months later.
Giotto slowly opened his eyes. In these three months, he and Reborn had been sailing in addition to replenishing the necessary food.
Because of the beginning of the era of the Great Pirates, they encountered a lot of trouble along the way. Of course, it was not much. Those ordinary pirates could be easily dealt with. It could even be said that their existence, in a sense, was to give resources to Giotto and Reborn, who were sailing on the sea.
Until now, on this small boat, Giotto had accumulated three hundred and fifteen million, which was given to him by the pirates.
"It seems I'll be filthy rich by the time we get home, right, Reborn?"
Giotto made a rare joke and said to the baby in a suit with a bubble popping from his nose.
"Now is not the time to talk about this, Giotto! Those guys have bad intentions!"
With the snot bubble popped, Reborn jumped directly on Giotto's shoulder and pointed to the pier of the island in front of them. There was a medium-sized pirate ship there, and a group of ghost-like pirates was moving things from the houses of the people of the island.
Moreover, the methods were quite rough, and many houses were seriously damaged. Some people might have lost their lives because of resistance.
"I will take care of those guys!"
Giotto frowned deeply. The Dying Will of Flame on his forehead was instantly ignited, and the Vongola I-Gloves on his hands also ignited with orange flames.
When the flames burned, his entire aura became completely different from before!
In the next moment, the flames on Giotto's hands burst, and he swiftly leaped towards the pier of the island.
"Hey, you damn guys, stop!"
On the island, a young man suddenly rushed out with a pistol. He stood in front of the pirates without fear, pointed the gun at a guy who was looting and stopped him loudly.
"Ha? Brat, who do you think that gun can scare? I don't know how many times I have been shot, but do you know what happened to those guys who left bullet holes in my body?"
One of the pirates tore off his shirt, and there were dozens of wounds from bullets on his body. "In the end, all their heads are ripped off by these hands. I can clearly hear their wailing and begging for mercy as I walk slowly! However, your little head is a bit troublesome. After all, it will fall off and roll under my feet even with just the slightest strength I muster, hahahaha!"
The arrogant laughter spread all around, and they continued to drag the things that were stolen back to the pirate ship. As for the red-haired young man holding the gun...
Heh, lend him some courage. Would he dare to shoot?
None of them had the courage to shoot the pirate!
"Shoot!"
Giotto had already appeared behind the young man. His eyes flashed with a cold light. He looked at the pirates and slowly said, "Since you have the courage to stand up, why don't you use the weapon in your hand to protect your home? You have already taken the first step, why don't you continue?"
The young man trembled and slowly turned his head. The moment he saw Giotto, his eyes widened, and his face was full of surprise and joy. "Brother Giotto!"
"Boy, do you want to meddle in other people's business?"
The big, burly pirates suddenly turned around. Although Giotto's appearance surprised him, his eyes were still full of contempt, and he didn't care about it.
Giotto nodded to the young man, then took two steps forward and stood in front of the pirate, "There will be a lot of powerful people in this era of pirates, but you are not among them."
"Also, I don't like to meddle in other people's business, but Secon Island is my hometown. Even Whitebeard can't do whatever he pleases here!"
As a transmigrator, this was a place where he could feel a sense of belonging.
So, no matter who it was, even Whitebeard, who was known as the strongest in the sea, was not allowed to make trouble there!
"Hahaha! What are you talking about, idiot? And Whitebeard? Listen, idiot, even if you're Gol D. Roger himself, I don't care!"
Not only the burly pirate but even the rest of the pirate crews also laughed at him.
Even Whitebeard couldn't do whatever he pleased there?
If it were really Whitebeard, he would probably destroy this island with one punch.
This noble young man in front of him had some problems with his brain.
Then, at this moment, everyone only saw an afterimage flashing past. The palm burning with the Dying Will Flame suddenly grabbed the pirate's head, and then...
"crack!"
The powerful force combined with the impact of Dying Will Flame, the pirate's head was directly smashed to the ground. The ground cracked because of this, and even the surrounding people could feel the ground shaking at this moment.
The surrounding people, pirates, and the people of Secon Island were all stunned. They could not see Giotto's movements clearly just now.
But they knew really well that this was not something that ordinary people could do!
"Brothers, kill him!"
"How dare you provoke our Skull Pirates! Cut him into pieces!"
Although they were a little afraid of Giotto's strength, their pirate had a lot of crews, and they could also strengthen their courage. In their opinion, even if Giotto had some strength, he could not defeat so many of them.
But soon, they would learn how mistaken their actions were!
These pirates were not even fighting in the eyes of Giotto. In the new world, even if there were several times more of them, they would not pose any threat to him.
The people of the Skull Pirates rushed out. Giotto waved his right hand burning with the Dying Will Flame, and the flame of the sky attribute instantly spread all around.
All the pirates near him were covered by the flames. Only a figure could be seen shuttling in the flame. In just a few moments, dozens of pirates all fell to the ground.
Then, Giotto raised his left hand to his chest and took back the Dying Will Flame. His eyes fell on the pirate ship not far away.
"Are you still going to hide on the ship?"
As his voice fell, a strong man about three meters tall walked down from the pirate ship step by step. His left hand was holding a sawtooth knife made of bones, and his face was cold.
His eyes were fixed on Giotto, without batting an eye at his subordinates as if he did not care about the life and death of his subordinates at all.
"Boy, you're pretty skilled, do you want to be my subordinate?" The strong man stood less than ten meters away from Giotto and grinned.
The aua emitted from his body was different from that of the soldiers and pirates. It was a kind of air that made people's hair stand on end. This strong man looked like a person who could stand his ground against Pirates of the new world.
"All your subordinates have been killed by me, and you're still recruiting me?"
Giotto's face was calm, and his tone was normal, but there was an undetectable... ridicule in the depths of his eyes!
"Hahaha! They're just a group of expendable trash that can be thrown away at any time, what is there to care about? Only men who are strong enough can really sail freely in the sea, so... your value is higher than those trash on the ground. Of course, I don't mind a strong man like you."
The strong man didn't even think about it and directly belittled his subordinates to the point that they were worthless.
When he heard these words, Giotto subconsciously frowned. He hated this kind of guy.
"Ah, the ground is full of trash? Think about it according to what you said. What makes you think that you are not trash?"
For the strong man, the trash pirates on the ground were trash, but for Giotto, this guy in front of him who regarded his companions as trash was worse than trash!
"Kid, you better be more respectful when you speak to me! I am the leader of the Skull Pirates, Dimo-sama, with a bounty of 57,000,000! I'm completely different from the trash you just knocked out!" Dimo shouted.
His entire presence was intimidating as he slashed down at Giotto with the bone knife in his hand.
The smile on his face also became more and more arrogant. This kind of battle made him extremely excited. Imagining the blood spurting everywhere made him even more excited.
The moment his bone knife landed, the afterimage that Giotto left on the spot was directly cut open from the middle.
That's right, it was only an afterimage that was cut open!
"A bounty of 57 million? Looks like your bounty has nothing to do with your strength!"
The voice came from behind Dimo. In that instant, Giotto used the Dying Will Flame to flash at high speed and directly appeared behind him.
In the next moment, his right hand clenched into a fist and then quickly became dark. At the same time, the Dying Will Flame also became extremely condensed.
"Dying Will Armament: Bone Crusher!"
The combination of the Dying Will Flame and the Color of Arms Haki was quite terrifying. When he was on Roger's ship, this technique that was born from the combination the of two techniques was taught to him by a senior on the ship...
The technique taught by Douglas Bullet!