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"To be honest, you might as well just kill those children who have lost their fathers. That might be much more merciful."
The Commodore's mocking laughter floated in the cold and biting sea breeze like sharp daggers piercing deeply into everyone's hearts.
The faces of the members of the Roger Pirates changed slightly.
Perhaps they went to sea not simply to satisfy their own selfish desires like other pirates, but because they admired Captain Roger's friendship and courage, and willingly followed him to explore the sea and their lives.
Even for things like looting treasures, the Roger Pirates did very little.
But on this road of gratification and pursuit of freedom and romance,
In the joyful and bloody fight between sword swings,
How could they have thought of the consequences every time they swung a sword?
"So what do you mean, Navy boy?"
Reilly was keenly aware of the subtle changes in the crew's expressions and spoke coldly to interrupt Darren's words.
Darren spread his hands and shrugged:
"What I mean is, since you have picked up a weapon and hoisted the pirate flag, don't talk about your courage.
That red-haired kid is following you, and there's definitely a lot of blood on his hands. To me..."
He smiled ferociously and waved:
"He's not an innocent kid who doesn't understand anything!"
The moment the voice fell, the bullets and cannonballs hovering in the sky screamed out at an alarming speed at the same time, spreading towards the Oro Jackson, which had lost its sail and could only stay in place.
"Bastard brat!!"
Roger shouted loudly and slashed into the wind.
The exploding sword energy spiraled up like a huge tornado, instantly enveloping the cannonballs in the sky.
Boom!!
Large groups of explosive flames erupted one after another in the gloomy sky, and billowing black smoke rose into the sky.
The scorching wind spread and rocked the pirate ships and warships.
The thick smoke suddenly began to billow.
The next moment,
Roger's unstoppable figure broke through the thick smoke and dragged out the bloody captain's coat behind him, his eyes as red as blood.
Tear!!
The thunderclouds in the sky suddenly flashed a pale thunder, which illuminated Roger's domineering face.
His figure jumped high and roared towards Darren, who was standing on the bow of the warship.
A terrifying aura like a mountain or an abyss suddenly erupted from his body.
An unprecedented sense of oppression surged from top to bottom, making all the navy's faces turn pale, as if even their breathing became stagnant.
The aura emanating from Roger was as terrifying as Shura, and just facing him head-on was enough to make them almost lose the ability to move.
"It's just like a ghost!!"
Kake gritted his teeth to hold on, his chest aching.
Gion was holding a long sword with both hands, his face was also pale as paper.
Darren, who was the main target of Roger's domineering attack, even shrank his pupils.
The overwhelming aura was like a heavy hammer hitting him, choking his throat and impacting his ribs.
Darren subconsciously wanted to release his domineering power to resist but was surprised to find that his domineering power was suppressed to death.
The feeling of darkness enveloped him, making it difficult for him to breathe.
But Kelun grinned:
"Your opponent is not me."
Roger was startled.
"Your opponent is me!!"
A low roar suddenly exploded above his head.
A flash of white snow swayed through the smoke and strong wind.
A burly figure wearing a dog-head military hat appeared above Roger like a ghost, and his huge fist hit Roger in the face like a meteor!
Under the Sea·Falling!!
Boom!!
Like a cannonball falling from the sky, Roger's whole body sank heavily into the pirate ship and smashed into the deck. The exaggerated impact caused the entire Oral Jackson to sink halfway down, creating stormy seas.
Damn... Garp, you are so in the way!
Roger walked out of the broken deck with a sword in hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head, and looked at the Vice Admiral who landed firmly on the bow of the warship with his arms folded across his chest.
Hahahaha, Roger, I can't let you kill this kid.
Looking at the corners of Roger's mouth that were gradually swollen and bruised, Garp felt that the fatigue and annoyance accumulated over the past three days and nights were swept away, replaced by a sense of joy.
Cool!!
He turned to look at Darren, patted the latter on the shoulder, and laughed:
Darren, huh? Yeah, good job. It's just that the methods are a bit dark and the heart is very dirty... Hahahaha, but I appreciate it!!
Darren took advantage of the chaos to tamper with the sails of the Roger Pirate Ship. With Garp's strength, he could clearly see it. Not to mention anything else, just because he had angered Roger and created an opportunity for himself to punch Roger, he was worthy of praise! Not to mention that now that the sail of the Oral Jackson has been destroyed, the Roger Pirates have no choice but to escape!
Thinking this way, Garp looked at Darren with even more satisfaction. This guy is very good... Why don't you wait until he graduates from the military academy and get him to be your adjutant?
Such an idea gradually took root in Garp's mind.
What about me, old man? I almost capsized their pirate ship just now! I also blocked Gol D. Roger's sword!!
Dragon, on the side, felt inexplicably anxious when he saw the way Garp looked at Darren and couldn't help but remind him. As he spoke, he puffed up his chest proudly and looked at his father with burning eyes, like a child who got high marks on an exam and expected praise from his parents.
You?
Garp raised his eyebrows, picked his nostrils, and said casually:
Well, you're okay; you're just a little too impulsive.
He pointed to his head,
To perform combat missions, you have to rely on your brain. I have said it many times. You have to learn this from Darren.
Everyone:...
Dragon suddenly became petrified on the spot. Gion and Kake next to him seemed to hear his heart breaking. Garp turned around nonchalantly, cracked his thick finger bones, making a muffled sound like fried beans, and bared his teeth at Roger and the others:
Then... let's fight now!
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, his dog-headed ship had already slammed into the Oral Jackson from behind. The expressions of everyone in the Roger Pirates changed.
I saw countless ropes with iron hooks thrown up from the warship, and they fell on the railings of the pirate ship, firmly fixed.
Pick up the strings!!
On Garp's warship, the adjutant wearing a brown hat drew his saber, raised his arms, and roared.
Clang clang clang!!
Hundreds of sabers were unsheathed brightly, emitting a faint cold light under the flickering light of thunder.
Gunfire rang out.
Well-trained naval elites climbed onto the ropes and climbed towards the Oral Jackson under the cover of their comrades.
The next battle... is about to begin!