Pirate: I'm just slacking off, do you really think I'm a noob?

The naval soldier on duty at the port raised his rifle and asked in a stern voice.

"Don't be nervous, we're on our own."

A black warship without any markings was parked very close to the port.

Cleveland emerged from the ship and produced his credentials.

In fact, the moment Cleveland walked out of the cabin, the naval soldiers at the port had already believed it, but out of respect for the naval duty, they still carefully checked Cleveland's credentials before letting him go.

"Instructor, what are you doing here?"

A naval lieutenant commander who looked very elite asked.

Cleveland was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:

"I'm here to give the pirates a big gift."

After hearing the instructor, he looked at the major carefully and smiled.

These are the new navy troops that came out of the North Sea and were trained by him personally.

However, Cleveland had no intention of reminiscing about the past. He just patted the lieutenant colonel on the shoulder, and then walked into the depths of the island with the three strangely behaving Seraphim.

"Mr. Cleveland, this means that Marshal Raleigh has sent me several Seraph combat puppets like this."

It’s no wonder that Yixiao was a little hesitant. After all, the existence of Seraphim was beyond his imagination.

Pacifists can still understand it, after all, that thing is made of machines, but it looks a bit like a human.

But the Seraphim are real people, and they were once famous strong men in this world.

At a glance, there are Whitebeard Edward Newgate, Hawkeye Mihawk, Pluto Rayleigh, etc.

"I know Mr. Yixiao will feel incredible. In fact, when I first saw them,

I am no less surprised than you are."

"But now the navy's technology has really developed to this point."

"Although they are made from the corpses of powerful dead men, they can move freely, have a higher degree of autonomous consciousness, and still possess some of the abilities they had when they were alive."

While Cleveland was introducing the Seraph, Zefa lifted the curtain of the tent and walked in.

"I heard your voice outside. How come these Seraphim can use the abilities they had in life?"

"Then how much strength can they exert?"

Zefa was very curious about this question because it would directly affect his subsequent operations.

"Teacher Zefa, it's been a long time since we last met. You are still as charming as ever.

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Cleveland said respectfully.

Zefa's mouth corners raised, but he still refuted:

"Stop flattering me and speak quickly."

Seeing this, Cleveland pointed at the Seraph of Edward Newgate with white beard and began to introduce him.

"This Whitebeard Seraph was only able to use 70% of his abilities in his previous life, 80% of his melee attack and physical strength, because his technical ability was not high enough at the time."

"Hawkeye Mihawk can use 90% of his abilities in life."

"Pluto Rayleigh——

After Cleveland finished his introduction, Zefa grabbed Cleveland's hand and said:

"How about letting Mihawk and Rayleigh fight in the underground passage?

"And there's Whitebeard. Let him activate his fruit ability to collapse the passage deep inside the island."

Before meeting the Seraph, Zefa had tried fire attack and flooding, but unfortunately the effects were mediocre.

But now the appearance of Whitebeard makes the battle easier.

Directly collapse the tunnel instead of going underground to fight them, and give full play to the navy's manpower and firepower advantages.

Firmly grasp the ground advantage currently held by the Navy,

Zephyr was so impatient that he pulled the Whitebeard Seraph directly outside.

Yixiao activated his observation Haki and carefully searched for the passage under his feet.

"Found it, there."

He smiled and pointed to the flat ground not far away and spoke.

"Then let Whitebeard Seraph go and give it a try."

Cleveland gave orders directly to Whitebeard Seraph.

Rumble.

As Seraph worked hard, the air around him was rippling.

The fan-like palm pressed on the ground:

"break!"

An extremely powerful vibration was transmitted to the underground passage.

The powerful force destroyed the supports inside the tunnel, and the entire tunnel began to lose soil from top to bottom.

Finally, accompanied by a loud shout from Whitebeard, a dull sound came from underground.

Several nearby tunnels all suffered varying degrees of damage.

Zefa looked at the sinking land and smiled with satisfaction.

If you use it a few more times, the pirate will suffocate to death underground.

Chapter 310: Death of Katakuri (Please subscribe)

2024-10-11 00:17:08 Author: Mu Chenxin

"Oh no, Master Katakuri. Our exits are blocked."

In the dark tunnel, Katakuri had a gloomy expression.

He used the power of his fruit to transform the solid earth into his own glutinous rice balls and opened up his own underground pipeline.

Unfortunately, the only route is now blocked by the navy.

The transformation of the Nuo Nuo Fruit is not infinite, and he needs to conserve a lot of physical strength to deal with the sudden arrival of the navy.

"Um, no?!"

"The navy is coming down!"

Katakuri was about to say something when he suddenly felt that the aura of pirates in his territory was gradually disappearing.

An enemy with a very powerful aura broke in and killed people very quickly.

Katakuri drew out his trident and prepared to confront the marine head-on.

In the Nuo Nuo space, he didn't think he would lose to a navy.

The extremely dark passage did not seem to affect the navy man who broke in. The long sword in his hand was reaping the lives of pirates at an extremely fast speed.

Many pirates had a thin line on their necks when they just raised their swords.

Then he knelt down helplessly in front of the figure.

"Nutuan thrust!"

Just as the black shadow was moving forward rapidly, the wall on the side suddenly turned into a sticky ball shape, and then a figure holding a trident rotated and stabbed out from the wall.

According to Katakuri's prediction, even the elite vice admirals in the navy would be flustered and fall into Katakuri's rhythm when faced with such a sudden attack.

clang! !

The collision between the long sword and the trident reflected the faces of two people.

One is Katakuri with terrifying teeth, and the other is wearing a long black hat. Under the brim of the hat are a pair of captivating eyes, like a goshawk.

"It's you?"

Katakuri recognized the enemy in front of him almost at first sight.

"Didn't you die long ago?"

Katakuri was startled by the person in front of him.

In his memory, the man in front of him should be called Hawkeye Mihawk, a navy hunter.

It is said that his swordsmanship has reached the level of a great swordsman, and he is about to make an impact on the position of the world's number one swordsman.

Unfortunately, he did not achieve his goal in the end.

Because he was hunting the navy, he was targeted by Raleigh and eventually died tragically at the hands of the navy.

But why is he standing in front of me now?

"wrong?"

Katakuri felt that Mihawk in front of him was in a very strange state.

Even when recognized by Katakuri, his mood did not fluctuate in the slightest, and his eyes were like a pool of dead water, so calm that it was frightening.

Mihawk ignored Katakuri's actions and slashed directly at Katakuri's legs with his backhand.

Faced with this powerful enemy, even Katakuri did not dare to be confident that his observation Haki's foresight ability could dodge his attack.

He could only block with the trident in his hand and then move back.

"Glutinous balls entangled!"

Several arms made of sticky rice balls emerged from Katakuri's body, and they rushed towards Mihawk in front of them.

There was also a sticky ball summoned by Katakuri in the air, trying to stick to Mihawk.

In Katakuri's sight, it seemed that Mihawk had been wrapped in his glutinous rice ball.

But the next second, his nerves began to go wild, and the scene three seconds later appeared in his sight.

It was a pitch-black broadsword, ruthlessly chopping down on his chest.

"not good!"

Katakuri didn't have time to think and instinctively blocked his chest with his trident.

clang!

The huge impact force caused Katakuri to fly backwards and blood spurted out of his mouth.

At this moment, the glutinous rice ball in the sky has just landed on the ground.

Katakuri quickly stood up from the ground and looked coldly at Mihawk in front of him.

At this moment, the glutinous rice ball on the ground automatically split into two halves, as if it was cut by something sharp.

Mihawk was not shocked by Katakuri's methods, as he had become a ruthless killing machine and naturally attacked according to his instructions.

Before Katakuri could speak, Mihawk raised his hand and released several powerful sword beams.

Then his figure flashed and disappeared behind the sword light.

"left side, right side?"

The image flashed before Katakuri's eyes again. It was a sharp long knife that pierced through his chest from behind.

clack.

Katakuri, who was standing in place, turned directly into a big ball of glutinous rice.

The long sword covered with armed color domineering passed through the glutinous rice ball but had no effect.

In the distance, Katakuri's figure slowly emerged from the ground.

His face was already a little pale at this moment.

Even he had to be extremely cautious when facing a master like Mihawk.

Because this enemy has integrated all the techniques of kendo into his own swordsmanship, each of his strikes, although not so gorgeous, is enough to kill people.