"You... you guy..."
After a long time, the remaining pirates came to their senses and looked at the unattractive bald head in horror.
How can it be!
Sora was actually killed instantly with just one hit!
Even if it is a counterfeit made from deformed leaves, it is impossible to be so weak!
wrong…
It must be an illusion!
He must be hallucinating!
"Don't be fooled by him!"
One of the pirates, whose body seemed to be sewn up with needles and threads, pointed at Saitama and roared: "He must have used some trick to kill Sora! Don't be afraid! As long as we swarm up, we can chop this bald head into pieces!!!" "
This roar seemed to give the pirates courage.
So the pirate overlords who once dominated the sea took out their weapons, wrapped their bodies with armed domineering, and charged at Saitama viciously!
"Suffer death!"
"I am going to kill you!"
"Let you see our power, which once competed with the Four Emperors for supremacy!"
"Bald boy, you..."
…
Countless shouting and terrifying voices sounded all around.
But Saitama didn't panic at all, and his face still had that listless expression.
Bending to carry Smoker on his back.
In a flash of lightning, Saitama had broken through the encirclement and came outside.
"Sorry, let me borrow it."
After saying that, Saitama was already carrying the fainted Smoker and hurried towards the way he came.
Behind him, the bodies of the pirate overlords gradually began to twist, collapse, and lose their human form.
Immediately afterwards, the flesh and blood turned into many dead leaves.
Falling without a trace.
The onlookers below were stunned.
Everything is like a dream.
The villains who were arrogant and doing whatever they wanted just now were all killed by a bald guy who looked like a weakling!
In the end he...
Who is he!
After a long time, someone was the first to react and screamed, waking up other people around him.
After confirming that all this was true and that the villains had really been eliminated, people dispersed crying and laughing, and returned home one after another, holding their loved ones and crying bitterly.
…
He quickly walked back with Smoker on his back.
The fierce fighting sounds not far away have gradually subsided, and it seems that the battle situation has been decided.
Smoker behind him was briefly awake for a while. When he found out that he had been rescued, he first thanked him, and then asked weakly: "Who are you... the navy..."
"It will be soon."
Saitama glanced at Smoker behind him and said: "You can continue to sleep. There is no problem. Mr. Garp has received your call for help. We will solve the rest..."
"No... it's not that simple..."
Smoker coughed twice violently, gritted his teeth and said reluctantly: "That... guy who calls himself the 'Red Earl'... has a 'transforming leaf' that can transform anyone... Even Mr. Garp, when he encounters that despicable person... The means... may not be able to... ahem... "
"Is this so?"
Saitama raised his eyebrows in understanding: "No wonder Mr. Garp said that the other party was a fake..."
Smoker held on to prevent himself from passing out again: "So... hurry up and ask for help from the headquarters..."
"That's not necessary."
Saitama turned around and showed a bright smile: "I'm here, please don't worry!"
With his smile reflecting the sunshine, Smoker felt a little dazed for a moment.
When he came to his senses again, he found that he had arrived at the battlefield.
And his ominous premonition finally came true - Garp lay on the ground covered in blood, the navy soldiers were wiped out, but the Red Earl standing in front of him was unscathed!
…
"No matter how strong he is, he will never be able to defeat so many legends..."
The Red Earl leaned on his cane and looked down at Garp on the ground with a somewhat heroic look: "Whether it is Newgate or you, they will eventually lose to time. No matter how strong you are when you are young, you will become weak when you are old... So I It took me several years to find the 'Animal Bat Fruit - Phantom Beast Vampire Form' that can make me immortal and stay young..."
"It's so lonely, Garp..."
The Red Earl raised his cane and put it between Garp's eyebrows: "Now, even if I don't take action personally, I am enough to become the emperor of the world. No one, whether it is the world government or the navy, can stop me... I originally wanted to die at the place where Roger died. I offer the head of the Navy Lieutenant Colonel as a blood sacrifice for me to overthrow the world, but as expected... I still appreciate your head more... Garp!"
Having said that, the Red Earl wrapped his arms around the top of his cane and was about to stab Garp through the head.
But at this most critical moment, a voice stopped his movements.
"Hey! Old man over there, stop it!"
Saitama put Smoker down, pointed at the Red Earl, and shouted righteously: "I won't let you do this again, surrender immediately!"
Hearing Saitama's voice, Garp, who had fallen to the ground, reluctantly raised his head.
The happiest smile appeared on the bloody old face: "You... you are finally back, private!"
Saitama scratched his head with a smile: "Ah, I'm sorry, it took me a while to find the execution platform, otherwise it would have been faster..."
Unwary movements, funny faces.
His thin body showed no signs of a strong man, and even his tone was frivolous and casual, like a waste just waiting to die.
The Red Earl suddenly felt a little pitiful for Garp.
"Is he the reinforcement you are waiting for? It's really ridiculous..."
The Red Earl raised his head arrogantly and looked at Saitama's bald head with disdain: "Now that things have come to this, what can you, a superior soldier, do to me..."
The wind blows.
Heads fell to the ground.
Saitama was behind him at some point, squatting in front of Garp and asking: "Are you okay, Mr. Garp?"
"Hey, it doesn't get any better than now..."
Garp's face was still bleeding, but he smiled extremely happily and brightly: "I told him, not only does he have helpers, I also have strong reinforcements... So he has been waiting for you for a long time... Hahaha... "
"Ah, that's it..."
Saitama turned around, glanced at the red Earl who was staring blankly on the ground, and waved his hand: "Sorry for keeping you waiting."
Poor Red Earl, a generation of heroes, finally had the capital to make a comeback, but he died at the hands of the bald devil on the first day he was about to go to sea.
Garp laughed so hard that tears almost fell down, but he quickly opened the wound at the corner of his mouth and took a breath of cold air: "Hiss..."
Just as he was about to cover his mouth, Garp immediately noticed that Saitama was looking at him. He immediately blushed and put on a tough guy look:
"Ahem, I'm asking... how is Smoker...?"
(End of chapter)