Fairy Tail: I was transported to the wrong world and became a pirate

Wisps of flame rose from Hughes' body, solidified and burst forth, engulfing him and transforming him into a raging fire-man.

The wooden floor beneath Hughes' feet was instantly scorched black by the flames, and the infection spread.

Before long, the entire guild floor in his small area was burned down.

The unusual atmosphere at the guild entrance and the scorching heat in the air made Erza, Natsu, and the others turn around to look.

Seeing the guild so badly damaged, everyone's expression changed abruptly, and their brows furrowed.

"What are you doing?!"

As the angry voice fell, the boy with cherry-colored hair and a mesh scarf wrapped around his neck rushed in front of Hughes.

He leaped up, and scorching flames erupted from his fists.

"Fire Dragon's Iron Fist!"

Hughes stood there, his arrogant face full of disdain, watching the boy pass through him with a mocking smile.

"Rubbish!"

He grabbed Natsu's ankle as he fell behind, lifted him high, and with a whooshing sound, lashed him down.

Bang!

Natsu made intimate contact with the floor, which instantly shattered and cracked. Natsu lay helplessly on the ground, his eyes rolling back, unable to get up again.

"Natsu, you bastard!!"

Gray stared incredulously at Natsu, who lay motionless on the ground. Although the two of them had been arguing, he would never allow anyone to hurt Natsu.

"ICE-MADE Great Hammer Soldier!" Gray roared, his right fist resting on his left palm and placed at his waist.

Magic surged around Gray, and frost mist appeared around him, condensing into a hard, giant ice hammer.

With a flick of his wrist, Gray controlled the giant ice hammer in mid-air to move rapidly, reaching Hughes's head in an instant and crashing down with tremendous force.

"Bang!"

The giant ice hammer shattered Hughes's body and then crashed to the ground, destroying the ground with a deafening roar.

Hughes, who had been in elemental form, reformed his body, glanced at Gray with a sinister grin, and grabbed Natsu from the ground with a wicked grin.

"Bear!"

The raging flames were frozen onto Natsu's body by Hughes, transforming him into a cluster of fire.

Hughes twisted his body, his arm muscles bulging, and with a burst of energy, he hurled the Flame Natsu in his hand like a stone.

Flame Natsu soared into the air and crashed through the crowd, sending the throng flying amidst the crackling flames and scorching wind pressure, before charging furiously toward Gray.

"ICE-MADE Ice Wall!"

A thick ice wall suddenly appeared, protecting Gray behind it. Flame Natsu and the ice wall were locked in a stalemate for a moment. With a cracking sound, ice crystals flew everywhere. Flame Natsu, having successfully broken through the wall, knocked Gray away.

Natsu, who possesses the destiny of an immortal cockroach, shakily got up, puffed out his mouth, and forcefully inhaled, swallowing the flames that Hughes had covered him with.

"Eat it, and you'll have power!"

With his round belly, he let out a comfortable burp, small flames spilled from his mouth, and his body slowly returned to normal.

"This is the first time I've ever tasted such delicious flames, but it hurts so much~~"

Natsu stood with his legs bent, rubbing the back of his head, revealing his slanted eyes. His angry appearance pleased Hughes, who was in a trance state.

Hughes stretched out his arm and lightly hooked his index finger toward Natsu, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Provoked, Natsu's forehead bulged with a crisscross pattern: "You bastard..."

He stomped his right foot on the ground, took a deep breath, puffed out his cheeks, and placed his fists in front of his mouth, forming a complex, deep red magic circle in front of him.

"Roar of the Fire Dragon!"

A raging and powerful flame roared in, carrying immense destructive force.

Hughes stood firmly on the ground, his eyes wide, the hot wind from the roaring flames making his hair fly.

He imitated Natsu, opening his mouth wide and swallowing the ball of flame, which was larger than his entire body.

Amidst a silence and shocked gazes, Hughes rudely spat on the ground.

"Pah! Your flames aren't as pretty as mine, and they stink!"

Natsu: (╬◣д◢)

"What are you talking about, you bastard? This is fire that only dragons can use..."

Hughes stroked his chin thoughtfully, then answered him seriously, "Oh! Oh! I see, you must have been feeling hot lately, which is why your breath smells bad, giving the flames a foul odor."

"Damn it, what dragon gets angry?!"

As the two men earnestly refuted each other, the rest of the guild quietly moved to different locations, forming a circle around and trapping Hughes.

Mira and her two companions, hiding behind Makarov, watched the chaotic scene of magic flying everywhere in front of them, their hearts pounding in their throats.

"Mira, why did Hughes suddenly have a relapse? Is he going to get sick?" Lisanna stood on tiptoe, put her little fist in front of her chest, and asked nervously.

Mira shook her head. If she could understand, she wouldn't be standing here. Hughes had said that even he himself didn't know when his illness would flare up.

However, she saw it; the woman with crimson hair stabbed Hughes many times with her sword, and she remembered it...

Makarov, still drowsy and intoxicated, remained completely undisturbed...

......

Inside the Fairy Tail guild, chaos reigned, with all sorts of magic being thrown around haphazardly.

"ICE-MADE Lancer!"

"Roar of the Fire Dragon!"

"Purple Flame Burst!"

"Smoke attack!"

"Equip the Magic Wheel Armor!"

......

Multicolored magic came from all directions, pouring down in turn, but Hughes picked his nose and dodged them all with an elemental transformation.

Various attacks passed through his body, completely destroying the guild's ground, walls, and chairs.

Makarov is still intoxicated...

"You guys destroyed this guild yourselves, it has nothing to do with me!" Hughes kindly reminded him.

Letting himself go made him feel incredibly comfortable.

"Use sealing magic to deal with him. Natsu, don't attack. Your flames won't work on him; they'll only threaten us."

"Damn it, Macao, what are you saying?!"

He said, "Just go watch the show, don't cause trouble, and don't get all worked up."

The knowledgeable Macao took over the reins, and at his command, the smoke from the pipe that Wakaba was holding in his mouth rose up, trapping Hughes firmly.

"Grey, use your cold air to solidify his fiery body."

"Attention everyone, prepare to attack! The opportunity is fleeting!"

As the Fairy Tail crew prepared to attack, Hughes, standing in the thick fog, looked around thoughtfully, raising an eyebrow as the chill seeped in.

The Perfect-level Iron Block has been activated...

"Quick, Gray won't be trapped for long, unleash your ultimate moves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Marcao made the first move, lashing out with his purple flame whip.

"Disorderly Family Relationships!" Dozens of magical swords floating around Erza suddenly fell down.

"ICE-MADE Great Hammer Soldier!" The giant ice hammer slammed down on Hughes's head once again.

"boom!"

Fairy Tail guild collapsed amidst the bombing, and Hughes dusted himself off as the dust swirled around him.

Awakened by the loud noise, Makarov was dumbfounded. Where had his huge guild gone?

Unharmed, Hughes deliberately made some noise and stepped out of the smoke with extreme arrogance.

"You may become very strong in the future, but for now, I am the strongest!"

Behind Hughes, Makarov's short frame slowly grew larger.

Muscles bulged, and the massive body gradually surpassed the surrounding houses. Its glaring eyes were like streetlights, and its enormous hand scooped up Hughes and held him in its grasp.

"You bastard, you're the one who destroyed our guild?"