Pirates Never Work Overtime

The bow of Redforth!

The red-haired Shanks of the Four Emperors looked very indifferent, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes. They had just arrived from the ruins of Nine Snake Island. Except for 'Pluto', they found no trace of Rayleigh and others, but a handful of 'Pluto'

'That's enough to explain all the problems.

Qiang~

Shanks pulled out Griffin with one arm and waved it in front of him: "Boys, it's our turn now..."

"Roar……"

Everyone on the Red Forth roared, and they also hated Morse to the core. It was this man who almost killed Lucky Road and crippled Ben Beckman's leg in front of them last time.

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"Looks like you can't stand it anymore, red-haired Shanks? I don't know if I can survive this time." Morse smiled softly and glanced at Hawkeye beside him.

"Are you sure you want to face them with me? The hatred between us cannot be alleviated by a few words. You can even say that this time either he dies or I die."

In response, Eagle Eye just looked at the sea in the distance calmly, without blinking, and said slowly: "This is my territory!"

It is this simple sentence, but it is full of domineering power, and he is worthy of the name of the world's number one swordsman.

"Interesting, if you can survive this time, I will give you two bottles of good wine." Morse laughed boldly, without any trace of nervousness or despair of being in danger.

boom!

The Red Foss stopped steadily in front of the two of them.

Morse and Hawkeye smiled at each other, and at the same time, they touched the sea lightly, and in a flash, they landed directly on the deck of the Red Foss.

The first time he saw Hawkeye, Shanks understood what he meant, so he didn't say much.

"Morse, I just want to ask, where is Mr. Reilly now!"

Shanks rarely showed a smile. Instead, he stared at Morse with fierce eyes. If Morse said the wrong word, he would draw his sword and kill him.

The same many crew members standing behind him also had their swords unsheathed this time, with no intention of competing fairly with him.

Fighting in groups is the way pirates fight. Fighting alone is the romance of heroes. They have never been heroes.

"That old guy Rayleigh? Haven't you already guessed it? I see that the crewman behind you has all his knives in his hands? Are you ready to confirm with me? I have to tell you personally.

."

For some reason, Morse felt a little unhappy when he saw Shanks. If his body hadn't fully recovered, he would never talk nonsense to him at this time and would have slashed him with his knife.

"Asshole, as expected, Mr. Rayleigh has been taken over by you..." Shanks' eyes were slightly red, and the Griffin in his hand began to tremble involuntarily.

To him, Rayleigh was more than just a former vice-captain. He still couldn't believe that meeting Rayleigh again was such a fate.

"In this case, there is nothing more we can say. Are you ready to leave your life here! White Snake!" Griffin waved lightly, his domineering aura surged, and he moved fiercely in the direction of Morse.

Crush it hard.

Before Morse could make a move, Hawkeye had already taken a step forward, pulled out the black knife Ye from behind, and stood in front of Morse with a calm expression.

As he said, this is Krai Kana Island, the territory of his former world's greatest swordsman, Hawkeye Joracol Mihawk.

"Hey, Hawkeye, are you serious?" Morse's eyes were filled with surprise, as if he was meeting this man for the first time.

"Don't mind your own business! Hawkeye!" But what surprised Morse even more was Ben Beckman's action.

I saw the opponent holding a cigar in his mouth, holding a gun in one hand, and pointing it between Hawkeye's eyebrows. He was exactly the same as when he faced Kizaru during the war on the top, except that he gave his opponent a different name.

Even Mers couldn't help but complain, this guy can't just use this line for thousands of years!

But complaints are complaints, in the current state of Hawkeye, there is absolutely no way he can avoid Ben Beckman's headlock shot, and Morse has never been used to hiding behind his friends.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and although there was a hint of exhaustion in his eyes, Morse still waved his hand and put Senbonzakura and the scabbard on his shoulders. At the same time, he patted Hawkeye's shoulder and said softly: "Thank you.

Okay, Mihawk, but let me deal with this kind of thing myself! After all, they are all here for me, why bother with your life again! It's a pity, I am the strongest swordsman in the throne.

If you haven't sat down yet, you might have to wait for someone else to sit down."

He took a big step forward and stood directly in front of the red-haired and others. The smile on his lips was even better. His upper body was covered with scars and bleeding, and his head was slowly moving under the pressure of the red-haired domineering aura.

The fluttering silver hair seems to suggest that a person is on the verge of a desperate situation and the plot is about to come to an end.

"I'm standing here today. I want to see how you take my life and avenge that old guy Rayleigh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Morse's eyes opened. Senbonzakura slowly slipped from her shoulders and slanted her fingernails. Behind her, a terrifying monster snake made of condensed blood energy opened its bloody mouth and looked up to the sky, roaring non-stop.

After killing the ancient python on Nine Snakes Island, the murderous aura and blood energy in Mers mutated silently. Even Mers had no idea about it. At this moment, he was under the pressure of the red-haired terrifying overlord.

The meaning was condensed out.

When everyone in the red-haired pirate group saw the terrifying monster snake behind Mers, they couldn't help but tighten their pupils. How many people did they have to kill to condense such a terrifying bloody aura? This guy is really a marine.

What?

"Are you really a marine?" Hawkeye's doubtful voice raised the doubts in the hearts of everyone in the red-haired pirate group.

"Of course, I am a full-fledged naval officer. I can only say that there are too many damn pirates on this sea. That's why I say that the indecisiveness and deliberation of the Warring States Period are simply not suitable for this era.

However, it is understandable. After all, the fundamental reason why countless suffering civilians fell into pirate cholera was that he was too arrogant and gave guys like Gol D. Roger the opportunity to start the era of great pirates.

Public execution? What a joke!" After saying this, Morse's murderous aura became even stronger, and he even began to counteract Shanks' overbearing domineering aura.

boom!

When Morse said Roger's name, Shanks could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. He held Griffin tightly in his right hand and rushed in front of Morse.

Griffin, who was firmly wrapped in the armed domineering force, slashed hard on the Senbonzakura blade that Morse had raised, and pressed down hard.

Griffin's sword was just an inch away from the center of Morse's eyebrows. Shanks' face with three scars glared at Morse with endless anger in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "

Guys like you have no right to comment on Captain Roger, are you ready to die?"

Before he finished speaking, Griffin pressed down hard on his hand again, and many pirates behind him also stepped forward.

For a moment, there were gunshots, knives, and boxing...

Countless attacks were directed at Morse in an orderly manner, while Ben Beckman kept holding a gun with one hand, smoking a cigar and pointing at Hawkeye, not giving him any chance to support him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

When the roars ended, Mers was covered in blood and knelt on one knee. At the same time, he used Senbonzakura as a fulcrum to weakly support his body that was on the verge of death. He raised his head and raised his head with a pair of blood-stained

Looking at the figure in front of him, he laughed wildly, without any wailing of impending death.

"Are you ready to die? White Snake!"

Shanks held Griffin and placed it on Morse's neck indifferently. As long as he waved lightly, Morse's head would fall to the ground.

In response to him, Morse became even more aggressive and had a weak laugh...