The pinnacle of pirates begins with deceiving fate!

"Huh? Oh!"

Dorrag hurriedly followed suit, abandoning all etiquette and sprinkling water on his burning companion.

As the two streams of water poured down, it was thought that the fire would be weakened or even extinguished, but instead it became even more raging, and the black flames even seemed to spread and burn onto the two people along with the water.

The two were startled and quickly grabbed the water and retreated, depriving the black flames of their medium of transmission.

"These black flames cannot be extinguished by ordinary water!"

Dragon felt an unprecedented loathing for himself at this moment, feeling so powerless, only able to watch helplessly as his companions were gradually burned into bones.

"go!"

Vincent grabbed the blaming and stunned Dorrag and dragged him toward the coastline.

"Don't give up! We have hope only if we survive!"

"Since it doesn't work this time, let's come back next time with better preparation!"

Vincent's unwavering character moved Dragon, who raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eye and desperately ran towards the direction of survival.

"Wow!"

The piercing cry rang out again, like the death knell tolling.

Clusters of black flames erupted from the black sun disc and fell indiscriminately upon the village buildings, quickly turning the village into a black sea of ​​fire.

"Lord Sun God, spare my life!"

"We have not had any contact with those heretics, please forgive us!"

"what!!!"

The villagers fled their houses, but the black flames that clung to their bodies could not be extinguished and spread rapidly along their skin and flesh.

In their extreme agony, the villagers glared fiercely at the fleeing Dorrag and his men, their eyes filled with venomous resentment.

"I curse you! You're the ones who ruined us!"

"Didn't you want to resist? Why are you running away now! Die!"

"It's all your fault..."

The complaints, rebukes, and curses were like needles piercing Dorag's heart, making him want to turn back and fight the so-called sun god countless times.

But Vincent grabbed him again and again, forcibly dragging him forward.

"Are we really doing the right thing?"

"Perhaps we shouldn't have resisted."

Under terrifying pressure and intense self-blame, Dragon even came up with the idea that the world should be this way.

Perhaps people should be treated like livestock, oppressed and slaughtered at will by nobles.

Free will is just empty talk...

"Wow!"

The black sun hanging in the sky lowered, closely following behind the two, causing the surrounding temperature to rise sharply.

The enormous Yatagarasu flapped its wings, which were engulfed in burning black flames. The black flames poured out in all directions as the wings flapped, scorching the earth into scorched earth.

A cluster of black flames silently surged toward Dragon, who was being dragged along, and was about to crash into his back.

In the nick of time, Vincent pulled Dragon towards himself with all his might, and due to the interaction of forces, he was also pulled to Dragon's position.

The black flames struck Vincent directly, instantly engulfing his entire body. The intense, burning pain caused this resilient man to let out a mournful cry.

"what!"

"Vincent!"

Dorag, whose eyes had been vacant, suddenly awoke with a start, staring in utter terror at Vincent, who had turned into a human torch and was rolling around on the ground.

"Do not!!!"

The intense stimulation and endless regret shattered Dragon's mental defenses, causing him to kneel before the burning Vincent and weep bitterly.

"Walk……!"

Seeing his best friend break down, Vincent endured the burning pain and stood up from the ground, his Adam's apple bobbing as he let out a hoarse growl of forbearance.

"Don't look back..."

"No matter which comrade sacrifices himself, or even myself... I will not look back."

"You must become the wind of freedom, blowing to every corner of the world; you must carry on our legacy."

"Go!"

With his last ounce of strength, Vincent roared and whirled around to meet the giant Yatagarasu flying close to the ground.

He needs to buy time for Dragon!

Dragon's world was blurred by tears, and the excruciating pain made it incredibly difficult for him to breathe, yet his body moved at Vincent's words.

Stumbling and staggering, they fled towards the sea.

"Wow!"

The giant Yatagarasu collided with the burning Vincent, and in the instant of impact, Vincent was smashed into a pile of ashes and scattered.

The Yatagarasu paused only briefly before flapping its wings and accelerating, heading straight for Dragon, which was not far ahead.

"Fist-Bone Impact!"

A crimson cross rose from the dark sea ahead, its roar, brimming with boundless fury, drowning out the sound of the waves as it rapidly approached the coastline.

Before the attack arrived, a surging shockwave hit first, carrying waves that drenched Dragon and the Yatagarasu, which was standing a few meters behind him.

Dragon had to lie on the ground to avoid being thrown into the air, while Yatagarasu smashed through the shockwave mixed with the waves, and the black flames instantly burned away the waves, causing water vapor to rise into the sky.

As the Yatagarasu burst forth from the pale white curtain of steam, a crimson rainbow streaked across the sea, stirring up surging waves, and approached at an incredible speed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Yatagarasu.

The burly man, cloaked in the coat of justice, fueled by the anger of seeing his child bullied and by a grudge from years ago, delivered a devastating punch to the handsome head of the Yatagarasu.

A fist crackling with crimson lightning slammed heavily onto the head of the Yatagarasu, unleashing a terrifying burst of power that slammed the massive crow's head into the solid, scorched earth.

Chapter 70 Since we're already here (Thanks to Higanshi Mei for the 6 monthly tickets)

The hard rocky ground caved in, and the surrounding area shattered like a mirror, causing the Yatagarasu to fall headfirst into the deep pit.

Immediately afterwards, Garp pulled the Yatagarasu's head out of the inverted cone-shaped pit, grabbed it, and leaped high into the air.

"Falling into the seabed!"

Tons of Conqueror's Haki gathered in Garp's right hand, and he used the entire Yatagarasu as a cannonball, hurling it into the inverted cone-shaped crater in the ground.

The Yatagarasu transformed into a meteor and crashed straight down into the cone-shaped crater, unleashing a terrifying impact that shattered deeper layers of rock, creating a super crater that seemed to have no bottom.

"Wow, that's scary."

Even though John was standing on a warship hundreds of meters away, the strong winds that swept in made his silver hair dance wildly, and the Justice Coat draped over his shoulders fluttered as if it might fly off at any moment.

"What a monster!"

Even though he was reluctant to admit it, John had to accept the reality that Garp's domineering aura was several times greater than his own.

In other words, in a war of attrition, Garp would last much longer than him.

Moreover, given his "glass cannon" physique, he probably couldn't withstand two or three punches from Garp.

"Just you wait, I'll catch up with you even if I have to take pills, and I'll even crush you!"

John was increasingly eager to find Begabank, and immediately snapped his fingers, brimming with fighting spirit.

Snapped

boom

With the snap of the fingers, the warship's gun turrets spewed flames, and shells flew out.

John dashed forward, catching up with the cannonball at an even faster pace and stepping on it. With his hands in his pockets, his justice coat billowed as he flew toward the shore ahead.

"Yohoo!"

BOOM

The shells landed on the coast and exploded, flames soared into the sky and heat waves rolled in. John, covered in Armament Haki, stepped out from the explosion, glanced at Garp in the distance, and then strode towards the heart of the Kingdom of Felose.

As the saying goes, a thief never leaves empty-handed. Since we've come all this way, we should at least try to steal something to make the trip worthwhile.

He thought the royal palace treasury was quite impressive.

the other side

From within the bottomless, enormous circular crater, the sound of wings flapping and tearing through the air rose, growing clearer and clearer as it approached.

Before long, a man with black wings on his back flew out of the pit and hovered in mid-air.

The man's face was strange; he had waist-length white hair, and his features looked like those of a man over seventy, yet his skin was unusually firm and smooth.

She looks both young and old.

He is none other than Feloseshirkin, the current king of the Kingdom of Felose, and a user of the Zoan-type Bird-Bird Fruit, Mythical Zoan type, Yatagarasu form.

Hilkin looked down at Garp, who stood at the edge of the pit with his Justice Coat fluttering, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and frowned slightly.

"The Navy? Didn't the Five Elders already agree to the Kingdom of Felose's application to join the World Government Alliance? What do you mean by attacking me now?"

"The Kingdom of Felos has become a member state of the World Government?"

Karp scratched the back of his head in confusion, then raised his hand and pointed firmly at Hilkin.

"I don't believe you! You made this up!"

Without giving Hilkin a chance to explain, Garp bent his knees, gathered his strength, and leaped up, his right fist crackling with crimson and black lightning as he slammed it toward his opponent.

Hilkin's face darkened, and he quickly flapped his wings to retreat and create distance, while clusters of black flames poured out as he waved his wings.

"Amaterasu!"

"what!"