Pirates: Dangerous Options in My Brain

Chapter 43: Second kill

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"For justice!"

"ah!"

"Justice will prevail!!"

"puff!"

A familiar scene is played out again.

After being blasted away by Lao G several times in a row, Cotto finally stood up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then began to doubt his life.

Is this the new world

Even an old man in his seventies or eighties can be so strong

I couldn't help but start to feel inferior inside.

"If you can't even beat an old man, how can you be qualified to work in this department?"

You know, his goal since joining the navy has been to become an admiral!

"Absolutely...absolutely cannot lose here..."

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Cotto suddenly stood up again from the ground, with his feet one in front and the other behind, his body slightly twisted to the left, and he made an extremely strange knife-drawing posture.

"Iai Slash!"

The blade passed in front of Lao G, bringing up an extremely strong air wave. When Couto's figure intertwined with the other party, a visible blood mark appeared on Lao G's old body.

"What kind of sword skill is this?"

Lao G lowered his head in surprise and looked at the wounds on his waist and abdomen.

I originally thought that a swordsman like this who didn't even have Haki and hadn't even reached the level of cutting iron could be easily dealt with by just moving his fingers, but I didn't expect that this guy actually had such a hidden sword skill

"This is what I realized on that day on the uninhabited island."

Cotto pushed his glasses up on his nose and talked to himself.

That day, although he did not see with his own eyes who razed the jungle to wasteland with the force of thunder, looking at the traces left at the scene, coupled with the hard training day and night, he finally realized this sword skill.

"Iai, the pursuit is the ultimate speed."

therefore..

If you regard my body as lightning, I will be able to use this sword skill to the fullest!

"Itto-ryu·Iai·Thunder Flash!"

The momentum suddenly burst out at this moment.

At the same time, Lao G's thin and short body suddenly swelled up, and instantly returned to the appearance and state of his youth.

"Seal of G!!"

A roar.

A flying slash like a shock wave shot out from Lao G's hands and collided with Cotto's Iai Slash.

A violent explosion was heard, causing the surrounding buildings to collapse. A toy standing not far away came to its senses and cast its gaze into the ruins.

"What on earth just happened?"

“I don’t know…”

“Too fast.”

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Cyrus' wooden face.

Didn’t even I see clearly what happened just now

It seems that the strength of this guy named Cotto should not be underestimated.

He originally thought that among the three people who had just broken in, only the one named Yixiao had outstanding strength.

After a while.

The billowing smoke and dust dissipated.

Lao G stood there, almost unharmed except for the bloodstain on his abdomen.

On the other hand, Cotto was lying under the rubble with bruises all over his body, spitting blood, and was about to die. All the toys couldn't hold back when they saw this.

"It's over. He looks like he's going to die."

"He is no match for Lao G..."

Some of the toys showed disappointed expressions.

I shouldn't have trusted those three guys.

If Doflamingo knew that they were involved in this matter, they would probably be thrown into the garbage disposal site, right

I couldn't help but start to regret it.

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have joined in the rebellion.

"How about we sneak back now and continue moving the goods? Is there still time?" a toy suggested.

"All the ammunition was blown up and can't be moved," said Cyrus.

Toys: "..."

"But we can place our hopes on Mr. Yixiao. That man is much stronger than we imagined."

That knife could dig a deep hole like that in the ground. Who knows, maybe it really could give them the qualifications to fight against the Don Quixote family

Eight years have passed since Dressrosa was occupied by that man.

For eight years, Cyrus could not recognize his daughter, and he was almost on the verge of collapse.

The anger in my heart can no longer be suppressed.

"Rebecca...if I can't go back this time, please forgive me..."

As if he had made up his mind, Cyrus picked up the toy gun in his hand and jumped towards Lao G's back.

The other side.

Swinging his staff sword repeatedly, Fujitora cut the gate in two. He ran between the warehouses and shouted, "Everyone, run away quickly. Get on the ship at the port and leave here with me!"

"Has... has anyone come to rescue us?"

A blinding light shone in from outside the door.

A group of civilians detained in the warehouse stood up from the ground, squinted their eyes and looked outside the door, their excitement beyond words.

"Quick, follow our benefactor and escape from this place!"

Civilians poured out of the warehouse and followed Fujitora, rushing towards the ships in the port.

Who knew it would happen at this time.

A middle-aged man wearing a fur-brimmed hat, with two long red lines painted on his face and dressed like an Indian native appeared in front of Fujitora.

"Who on earth dares to come to my Don Quixote family's territory and cause trouble!!"

The person who came was Diamante, one of the four highest-ranking executives of the Don Quixote Family, the leader of the fighting group, and the user of the parahuman Flying Fruit.

"It's over!"

"It's Diamante!"

"We will definitely be killed!"

The civilians stopped one after another.

Diamanti drew his sword, "Today, none of you will leave here alive!"

"Half Moon Funeral!"

"Gravity Blade - Fierce Tiger!"

Buzz!

Two flying slashes flew out at the same time.

However, the moment Diamante's slash came into contact with Fujitora's domineering aura, it was completely swallowed up in an instant, leaving only a layer of faint purple gravity lines, which pressed him to his knees on the ground.

His hands and feet were dislocated as he resisted so hard, and his eyes gradually lost focus at this moment.

About five seconds later.

Bang!

His head hit the ground hard.

Fujitora slowly retracted his staff sword.

The highest-ranking official of the Don Quixote family was killed instantly with one strike!

...

At the same time.

"What's going on over there?" Violet asked in confusion, glancing towards the area near the port from a distance.

"Oh, I lit the munitions."

Vivian grinned. "And my companions are now rescuing the civilians imprisoned in the factory."

Violet raised an eyebrow when she heard this, "Besides Trance's antidote, do you have any other purpose for coming here?"

"Any other purpose? I don't think so. I just happened to encounter an injustice and wanted to help."

Vivian shrugged. "But if you ask me to defeat Doflamingo and liberate Dressrosa, I don't think I have the ability to do it now."

"Who are you?"

"Me?"

Vivian smiled again.

"Just an ordinary person passing through here."