How can I become the Pirate King if you don’t work hard?.

Chapter 29 Weapons of Survival

"You are still like this, too arrogant, as if everything is under your control."

A smile appeared on Kro's lips:
"You're facing a fleet of 5,000 people all by yourself, and your opponent is Admiral Creek. Don't you feel anything?"

Gao Wen said calmly:
"I'm just afraid that I'll kill too fast, and won't be able to sharpen my knife enough."

"Knife?"

Clo lowered his gaze and saw the Guanshi Zhengzong in Gawain's hand, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

Although he was not a swordsman, he had a good eye and could tell at a glance that the sword in Gawain's hand was countless times stronger than the knight's sword he once had.

When a powerful swordsman is equipped with a matching famous sword, the increase in combat power is not as simple as one plus one equals two, but an exponential increase.

"Good luck guy."

Gao Wen did not comment and continued:

"The plan has changed. We must keep this port. If we can still move, we will take the people on the ship to help the civilians in the port to take refuge."

"After completing this order, we won't have to worry about logistics issues in the East China Sea anymore."

"it is good!"

After saying that, Clo was about to take a step when he felt his body lose strength and fell forward uncontrollably.

Gao Wen reached out to support him, curled his lips and said:
"There is a limit to how tough you can be. Leave the evacuation to others."

"Don't die."

"I'm still waiting for you to give me some advice. After all, you are known as a man with a hundred plans, and you have planned everything."

"Humph."

Cloe snorted coldly, but stopped resisting. He allowed his subordinates to support him and limped away.

Others, under Gawain's orders, followed the surrounding guards to evacuate civilians in the port and participate in the rescue.

The situation was quickly brought under control.

Only the rows of warships in the distant sea, like a mountain, weighed on everyone's hearts.

……

It was also at this time.

The gunfire in the port gradually subsided. On the sea a thousand meters away, Creek held the Den Den Mushi receiver and listened expressionlessly to his subordinates' report on the battle situation in Raven Harbor:

"Even Ajin was defeated? Maybe I expected too much from him."

"Those who fall here are not eligible to follow me to the Grand Route."

"But before that, I have played my greatest value, now that the internal armed forces have been disintegrated."

"Then I will clear the remaining obstacles, whether it's Baiji Kro or Knight Gawain!"

Creek had a hint of a smile on his face as he spoke.

The subordinates beside him put on the armor made of high-strength alloy on him piece by piece.

As he put on the armor, Creek felt a strong, even unparalleled, sense of confidence.

Bang!
Bang!
The fingertips tapped lightly on the armor, making a crisp sound.

Creek looked into the distance, and the pirate ship under his feet suddenly accelerated at this moment, quickly distanced itself from the other pirate ships.

As the port in the distance gets closer and closer.

Creek grabbed the spear, bent his legs slightly, jumped up from the deck, and then slammed heavily into the harbor...

boom!
The floor was broken and the air was filled with smoke.

Gao Wen turned his head and saw the smoke and dust dissipate, and a tall figure gradually appeared.

The exaggerated spear, the golden armor protecting his whole body, and the defiant face, the image of the visitor gradually completely overlapped with the impression of Creek in Gawain's mind.

However, both the aura and the sense of oppression were countless times stronger than what Gawain remembered of Creek after the disastrous defeat on the Grand Line!
Domineering is the embodiment of spiritual power, and the same self-confidence will also bring unimaginable power.

At this moment, Creek even developed a kind of self-confidence that he was invincible, especially when he saw that his opponent was just a young man who had not yet grown out of his childishness. "Are you the knight Gawain?"

"I am the knight Gawain."

"Give you two choices."

Creek looked at him with disdain:
"Surrender or die."

"I choose... or."

Gawain's lips curled up with a hint of teasing. Although Creek in front of him was strong, he was ultimately unable to arouse the fighting spirit in him.

Right now in the East China Sea, the only one who can compete with Gawain is Smoker, the natural-type Smoke-Smoke Fruit user who came down from the Navy Headquarters and is guarding Rogue Town like a final boss.

But Guanze Masamune, who had not sharpened his sword for a long time, was excited about the upcoming battle, and Gawain could even feel the humming of the blade.

"What a bloodthirsty fellow."

Gawain muttered to himself.

Creek in the distance was no longer in the mood to listen. Since they couldn't come to an agreement, he would just use the fastest speed and the most brutal means to put an end to the opponent in front of him!
"In that case, then I'd like you to die!"

talking.

Creek swept the spear in his hand and prepared to press towards Gawain.

The spear weighing more than a ton, even if just swung, was enough to cause gusts of air in the air, blowing Gawain's golden hair before it got close.

Just when Gawain was about to draw his sword, Creek in front of him suddenly changed his tactics. His left hand hidden under his cloak suddenly stretched out and threw a poison gas bomb at Gawain!

boom!
The poison gas bomb exploded with a loud bang, and purple dust and smoke filled the air, which was blown around by the wind.

Creek, who had already put on a gas mask, smiled grimly:
"The purpose of weapons is to defeat the strongest opponent at the lowest cost. Why is it different when there is an easy way to win?"

"This is an MH5 poison gas bomb. A normal person will die if they inhale even a tiny bit of it. Even a pirate with a bounty of million would find it difficult to withstand it!"

"Don't you agree? Knight Gawain, die with regret and resentment!"

"you--!"

Halfway through his words, a creepy feeling rushed up from the soles of his feet to the top of Creek's head, and a dazzling silver light emerged from the poisonous smoke.

In a panic.

Creek could only barely raise his hand to block, and then he saw a silver blade energy cutting through the purple poisonous smoke and rushing towards him, knocking the two of them with their guns dozens of meters away and hitting them heavily against the wall.

boom!
The hut collapsed with a loud bang, and broken stone slabs fell from above.

Creek pushed away the rocks and struggled to stand up from the ruins, with a blank look on his face:
"How could a human launch such an attack?! A devil fruit ability that only exists in legends?"

"It must be!"

"you……"

Gawain, covering his mouth and nose with one hand, slowly walked out of the poisonous smoke and looked at Creek with pity.

He already knew this guy's character.

In the battle between Creek and Luffy in the original work, in terms of hard power, he could not catch up with Luffy at that time, but he relied on various despicable means to force Luffy into a desperate situation.

When it comes to fighting, he's the best, but when it comes to the little moves during the battle, Creek is definitely one of the best in the world of pirates!

How could Gao Wen trust such a person?

From the moment the battle began, we were on guard against his methods!
"Ah~ The slash didn't work?"

Gao Wen said with a hint of regret.

Creek was stunned when he heard this, and then he felt a piercing pain in his arm.

He lowered his head and realized.

The armor he had built for survival, which he considered strong enough to fight in the Grand Line, could not withstand even a single blow from Gawain's attack.

The arm armor was completely cut open, even damaging the bones and flesh!
(End of this chapter)