I reached the top of Pirates

Chapter 215, Section 214: A chaotic mess!

Mercer's consciousness was kicked out by Uta, and before leaving, he could still hear Uta's furious screams.

"I don't know what will happen next."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Uta covered her face and screamed, her ears and cheeks turning bright red.

Shanks was stunned by what he saw.

But secretly, I breathed a sigh of relief; my beloved daughter was back.

He placed a large hand on Uta's head to soothe her, "What's wrong, Uta? What happened just now?"

Uta desperately needed to shift the blame, so after a brief explanation lasting a dozen seconds, a chorus of curses erupted in the cabin.

"So that's what that brat did. How awful! I thought our Uta had really awakened that queenly quality."

"That bastard, that shameless scoundrel, actually took advantage of Uta's body! But hey, it seems kind of fun!!!"

"Queen is the best!!!"

"Your Majesty Queen Uta, I am your loyal dog!!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Uta's lips twitched. She knew this would happen, but she couldn't not explain, because she considered these guys as family.

She looked at Shanks, whose eyes were twitching, with a pitiful expression.

My lips twitched, and a sharp pain shot through my head. Does it hurt when consciousness is out of body for too long? Maybe it's just because it's the first time I've ever been out of body like this.

but.

Feeling the power surging through my body, my consciousness felt as comfortable as if I were soaking in a hot spring, rather than searching for water in a barren desert.

He picked up the remaining half-bottle of tequila on the table, took a sip, and let out a sigh of relief.

At this moment, looking at the seemingly empty sofa beside him, he noticed a rounded, concave mark.

The bottle was handed over, and as it was taken, it tilted in mid-air, the liquid flowing into an unknown place.

The figure gradually appeared.

Looking at Asia, who had already completed her transformation, she had three unique features: brown skin, white hair, and black wings.

Its unique red eyes are as dazzling as rubies.

My left hand stroked the black wings, and they felt as smooth as the finest silk.

Asya's cheeks flushed.

Moses was surprised to see this:

"Could it be that your Lunaria have a setting where your wings are unusually sensitive?"

Asia nodded gently, and Messer released her hand and whispered:

"Sorry, I don't know."

Asia spread her wings, looking like a bewitching fallen angel: "I never expected you would let me get my wings back."

Mercer laughed and said, "Back then you weren't one of my people, so who cared about you? But now you're one of my people."

Asia looked at Mercer with her beautiful, jewel-like red eyes and gently placed her wings on Mercer's hands:

"Yes, I am your property."

Mercer shook his head: "You are you, you are Asia, not anyone's property, much less some insignificant cat or dog. What I want is a close partner with a normal mind, not a boring subordinate."

Reaching out and gently squeezing the wing skeleton in her hand, Moses smiled:
"Who won the game with Peipei this afternoon?"

Asia's face immediately turned helpless. Seeing her expression, Messer laughed out loud, and if nothing unexpected happened, then something unexpected must have occurred.

Asya muttered to herself, "All my abilities are countered by her. My defense and speed can't shake her off at all, and my domineering aura is also hard to hit her with."

"Hey! Yeah, Pepe's spirit form was a bit of a sham. It's normal for you to suffer a little loss now."

"But she shouldn't even think about beating me. We're evenly matched. Even if I was ambushed by her negative spirit, she can't break through my physical defenses."

As she said this, a sense of pride shone in Asia's eyes.

Moses shook his head: "Do you know what I'm thinking right now?"

Asia tilted her head blankly.

Mercer laughed and said, "You know about the Iron Body of the Six Styles of the Navy. It can give a person's body an even stronger defense like steel."

Many naval sailors believed that steel was very strong and were full of confidence in iron blocks.

Then, in battle, he would always shout "Iron Block!" when facing the enemy's attack, and then stand there confidently with his chest out to face the enemy's attack.

Such idiots usually only have two outcomes: they get beaten unconscious or they get beaten to death.

Asia's lips twitched, and she looked helpless; she understood what Mercer meant.

Localized spiritualization.

His long, slender left hand pierced into Asiya's body, his fingertips wrapped in Conqueror's Haki and grasped Asiya's heart.

Bilibili!

A black and red arc of electricity erupted from her chest, and feeling a squeezing sensation in her heart, Asia's face suddenly turned pale.

Mercer pulled his hand away from her chest and laughed:

"Even if it's just a spirit finger that enters your body and then transforms back into a physical body, through this cause-and-effect relationship, your body is enough to be stretched open and have a bloody hole."

He grasped her right hand with his right hand, and with his left index finger, he materialized and pierced her palm one millimeter deep, then materialized it with a soft "plop!"
The excruciating pain of the foreign object being inserted into my body traveled to my brain.

As she watched as Messer withdrew his finger, revealing a wound from which blood flowed, Asia pursed her lips.

Seeing that she had figured it out, Moses smiled:

"Pepe possesses both the Conqueror's Haki that can be applied to spirits and the ability to manipulate the transformation between the real and the illusory.

She simply won't use those brutal and destructive powers on you.

Devil Fruit abilities are incredibly diverse.

Don't overestimate your racial abilities; those who die are often the arrogant ones.

A complex look appeared in Asiya's eyes.

Mercer shook his head: "Remember, no ability is absolute, but domineering aura can overcome everything."

After thinking for a moment, he added, "Yes, powerful domineering aura. To be more precise, it is the ability that is integrated with domineering aura that can be considered near perfect."

“But I don’t have Conqueror’s Haki,” Asia said helplessly. “It hasn’t appeared yet.”

Mercer laughed and said, "What is Conqueror's Haki? Some say it's an innate destiny, a power you're born with."

"But in my opinion, Haki is a power contained within the bodies of all living beings in this world. It's like Conqueror's Haki, just a bit special."

It is related to my personal experiences and underlying thoughts. Through repeated battles and strengthening my own beliefs, even if there is no future, the future is always unknown and mysterious, full of infinite possibilities.

Even if you don't have it now, you must always firmly believe in yourself without hesitation. Sometimes, unwavering belief is a form of strength, and one day, your dominance will respond to you.

“If someone else said that, I would scoff at it, but if it’s you, I would believe it.”

Asia's lips curled slightly as she stared intently at Messer: "Yes, I am Asia. I am strong. I possess a Conqueror's Haki that has not yet awakened. One day it will obediently appear."

Patting someone on the head is a way of showing encouragement.

A young girl's confidence is always so beautiful.

Mercer's lips curled up in satisfaction.

Asia's eyes grew increasingly confident, and her gaze towards Messer became somewhat unrestrained and filled with ambition.

Mercer pretended not to see it, after all, he couldn't discourage the girl.

Seeing how lenient Moses was with her, Asia became even more unscrupulous.

Looking at the pretty face that appeared before him and the molten heat in her red eyes.

The soft, warm touch was wonderfully comforting, and heavy breathing brushed against my face.

Her delicate body was as symmetrical and firm as a female leopard's.

A delicate face, a full, firm, and elastic bust.
Snapped!
The sound of a book falling to the ground rang out.

Asya suddenly stood up and turned around. At the entrance of the lounge, a pink-haired creature appeared, staring at her with one wide eye.

Mercer couldn't help but rub his temples.

Reiju blushed, picked up the book, bowed slightly, and quickly said:
"You can continue. I didn't see anything and I won't say anything."

After saying that, he hurriedly turned and ran away.

Asia watched with a twitching mouth, her brown face turning as black as the bottom of a pot, and her figure transformed into a black whirlwind as she chased after it.

Moses finished the rest of the drinks on the table.

He returned to his room with a helpless expression.

I took a cold shower.

When I returned to my room, I saw a cold, unresponsive bed.

Then the window was opened and a cool night breeze blew in.

Step out the window onto the deck outside.

Looking at the stars twinkling in the night sky.

Ya Da Bao exclaimed and opened his eyes to look at Moses, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Moses looked at him standing at the entrance to his bird's nest deck and said speechlessly:
Go to sleep.

Entering the cabin, I went to my room on the second floor and lay down on the soft and comfortable seashell bed.

One sheep, two sheep
Numbers are impossible to count.

Soon, I drifted off to sleep.

The next day.

Under the dim light of dawn.

Moses got up and jumped out of the window.

They leaped into the sea, swinging their arms as they swam towards the distance.

Basic swimming training. We arrived at a spot far from the island's shore, where the water was still deep enough.

Dive deep.

An hour later, it was broad daylight.

Moses brought two sea monsters, each over twenty meters long, to the ship.

After processing on the frozen ice, Ya Dabao took it back to the kitchen and handed it over to Makino and Xiong Bao, who had already arrived, for further processing.

Time passes day by day.

The hot spring trip has come to an end.

On the boundless sea,
The deck of a luxurious ship.

The scene was bustling with activity.

Mercer sat on a wooden platform that circled the mainmast, holding a copy of the Globe Daily newspaper.

As I turned the page, my eyes lit up.

Queen Otohime of Fishman Island, accompanied by Prince Shark Star and protected by Jinbe, the Knight of the Sea, prepares to travel the world and visit the various allied nations.

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Previously, Otohime had called to ask Messer about this matter, and Messer had given her some ideas.

It's good to come out and take a look. Anyway, with Jinbe around, there's no need to worry too much about safety.

The mysterious pirate hunter on the hot spring resort island wipes out five pirate ships.

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This morning's Global Times was as interesting as ever.

Today, the Global Times' sales volume in the East China Sea is unparalleled, even surpassing that of the World Economic Daily.

The crows who delivered the newspaper were very diligent.

The newsbirds of Morgans are a spectacular sight in the East China Sea.

It wasn't that newsbirds didn't come to provoke them, but the crows were larger and more ferocious.

Crows usually travel in pairs, a male and a female couple.

After special training, one became a newspaper deliveryman, and the other a paparazzi taking photos.

If you're single, there's also a mission to seduce a white-necked crow mate on islands around the world.

Because the crows of Moses are organized, and are all very large and strong, they are usually easy targets.

The number of crows under his command has long since exceeded ten thousand.

Each wild crow is brought back to the castle headquarters for six months of knowledge and skills training, and then reassigned to its mate.

The base number is expanding like a snowball.

Of course, crows are not without their losses, whether from natural disasters or man-made calamities.

There's nothing we can do about natural disasters, but as for man-made disasters, if they can be resolved, Asiya and her team will take action to hunt them down and bring them back.

As time goes by, it will inevitably be spied on by those with ulterior motives.
……

three days later.

We've arrived at the windmill village.

It docked steadily at the pier.

"Halaharahara, we've finally arrived here. Although it doesn't look very prosperous, it has a comforting feeling."

Wearing a black Lolita dress with white ruffles, Perona stood gracefully beside Mercer, looking down at the village.

He poked Moses' arm with his finger and said with a bright smile, "Am I right?"

Mercer shook his head. "Maybe it's because I didn't stay long enough. It wasn't that great."

With his cheeks puffed out, his round-toed red leather boots lightly kicked Moses's calf:

"Hmph! Ignore you."

Her body floated up, and she flew out of the boat, holding a small red parasol.

Moses shook his head and used his Observation Haki to sense the presence of their group on the back mountain. There were Ace and his group, as well as Bogart and his group.

With a smirk, gray mist spread across Mercer's body.

It transformed into a black cat-man with gray-black membranous wings, flapped its wings, and flew over.

Garp's lips twitched as he looked at Messer's figure.
Turning to Yamato, he asked, "What's wrong with him? He's acting like that supernova, Garfield the Black Cat, who had a bounty of 100 million right from his debut. Tell me, what else are you secretly hiding from me?"

Yamato's eyes immediately darted around, his lips pursed to one side, and he whistled:

"No, no, how could we possibly hide it from you, Grandpa?"

Garp's lips twitched at the sight. This brat couldn't even lie properly, which meant they were hiding a lot from him.

I couldn't help but clench my fist.

Yamato blinked, took a step back, and said with a grin, "Grandpa, if you want to ask, go ask Mercer. There are many things I don't know either."

Yamato successfully shifted the blame.

Karp's eyes sharpened.

Once in the sky, you can see a wide open space below, where Ace and his crew are, along with Bogard and the Marines.

The gray mist spread and the dragon's wings retracted.

Mercer's figure plummeted from a height of 100 meters.

A few seconds later.

Thump! His legs slammed heavily into the ground, leaving cracks that spread out over a ten-meter radius.

A shockwave spread out from beneath their feet.

Wow wow wow wow wow.
Ya ya ya
A series of exclamations rang out.

At that moment, a black and red ripple of energy surged out from around Mercer.

bang bang bang bang bang
One by one, the marines' eyes rolled back and they collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

Even peacocks are no exception.

In the blink of an eye, only Bogart and Ace stood there in shock throughout the entire training ground.

Its aura harmonized with the surrounding environment, exuding an utterly unfamiliar aura.

"Garfield, the black cat man, what are you doing here?"

Bogart looked at Mercer with a serious expression and questioned him.

"Haha, of course, who would tell you that?"

After a burst of laughter, his voice turned sinister. Moses' eyes gleamed red as he licked his lips, feigning excitement, and said:
"Not bad, there are still some that can stand up. Then let me have some fun. Just don't die too soon."

Looking at Ace, Sabo, Law, and the others standing around him, the next second, Mather appeared next to Ace.

Looking down at his constricted pupils, she punched him in the cheek. With a thud, Ace flew backward in a blur.

It crashed directly into a thick tree a hundred meters away, snapping it in two.

"Ace!!! Damn it, you're asking for it." Sabo, his body wreathed in flames, appeared beside Messer and threw a punch with his right fist, which was also surging with fire: "Fire Fist!"

Mercer flashed and suddenly appeared behind him, grabbing him by the back of the head. With a thud, Sabo's head smashed into the ground and exploded into flames.

He stood up and unleashed his Armament Haki, kicking Sabo in the waist and abdomen. Sabo was sent flying and crashed into Ace, who had just gotten up a hundred meters away.

Suddenly, Bogart appeared beside Mercer, his dark longsword flashing as it slashed toward Mercer's neck.

She glanced at him sideways, a slight smile playing on her lips. She wasn't the kid she was a few years ago anymore.

His figure went from zero to a hundred in an instant, accelerating into a blur as he abruptly turned around, raising his dark left fist to block the slash.

Clang!
A flash of black and red electricity appeared on his right fist, which then struck his chest.

Boom!
Two voices rang out almost simultaneously, forming a single sound. Bogart's eyes widened slightly, and his body was suddenly sent flying backward.

"Muscles. Exploding punch."

A three-meter-tall, muscular figure with muscles as tight as steel wire appeared behind Mercer and slammed a punch into Mercer's suddenly raised left hand.

Grabbing Page Van's fist, he leaped into the air, twisted, and kicked him in the face. With a loud thud, Page Van's neck twisted, and he flew backward.

Ahhh! ! !
Mather turned his head to look at Law, who was roaring and charging towards him with a long sword, as well as Bepo and Chopper, who were charging towards him from both sides.

He lightly touched the ground with his toes, stepped back to easily dodge Law's slash, and then flashed to Bepo's front, punching him on the nose where his whole body was crackling with electricity.

Bang!
Blood spurted from his nose, his head tilted back, tears streaming down his face, and he screamed as he flew away.

At the same time, a kick landed on Chopper's cheek as he jumped up and threw a punch, sending the boy spinning and screaming as he flew backward.

Looking at the only remaining Luo, Moses said calmly, "You fly too."

The figure appeared in front of him and punched him in the stomach, sending him flying backward with a gurgling sound.

"Oh? There are still two who escaped?" Looking at Luffy and Arthur, the village chief's grandson, Mather's eyes widened, and the two brothers rolled their eyes and fell to the ground with a thud.

Looking at the six men lying on the ground around him, groaning in pain but struggling to get up, Moses shook his head:

Too weak! Too weak!!!

"Damn it! We have no grudge against each other, why did you suddenly attack us?"

Sabo was bleeding from his mouth and nose, his face contorted with rage, and his body was wreathed in flames.

At this moment, Bogart reappeared in front of Messer, and said to Sabo, "He is not an opponent you can defeat right now. The gap between you and him cannot be bridged by a Logia-type. Step down."

Bogart looked at Mercer solemnly and said:
"who are you?"

That person clearly stopped just now; the black and red arcs of electricity swirling around him were unmistakable, I couldn't be wrong.

The fact that he can use that kind of skill proves that this guy is no ordinary person.

And at that moment, a subtle guess began to form in his mind.

Simultaneously,

A slight, lingering ache in my testicles lingered for a long time.

(End of this chapter)