Fire Fist of the Rebirth Pirate Comes to the World

"Sorry, swordsman's instinct, I still have a little bit of it." Hearing Ryoma say this, Ace smiled calmly, a powerful domineering Qi immediately erupted from his body, and the gravel on the bottom of his feet had been shattered by this sudden majestic wave of Qi.

If he couldn't defeat Ryoma himself, Ace wouldn't even be qualified to wield the Autumn Water. Therefore, this was his plan from the beginning, to fight as a "Swordsman".

"Yohohohoho that's it, Barrel Dance Song - Stabbing Cut!" Ryoma had run out of words, and at times like this only fighting with all his might was respectful to his opponent.

"To not let the partner who has been accompanying him cry!" Not knowing whether he was talking about the man or the sword, Ace's footsteps were wrong, and his entire body rushed forward at once, and was able to graze the dragon horse's sword blade, using the impulsive force of Ace to smoothly knock the dragon horse's body to the side.

"Yohohohoho is so happy, today really is the happiest day I've had since I became a zombie!" Feeling the other party's battle intent that was like flames, Ryoma had even shouted out in excitement, reinserting the autumn water in his clenched hands into the scabbard, and Ryoma rushed towards Ace like an arrow off a string.

"Bet on our dignity as swordsmen! Nose Song 3-Din Arrow Tail Chop!"

"That one was" stood Brooke at a distance, stunned, once upon a time, to protect his fellow man, he had grown stronger and more painstakingly studied over and over again, that ultimate arcana of the one-shot kill!

Are you here? The legendary Dragon Slayer, Ryoma's strongest blow

Ace, who had taken in all of his opponent's moves, had a shallow smile on his lips, and secretly took a deep breath, concentrating all of his strength into his hands that were clasped in Kikuchi's hands, his eyes quietly closed.

"There is no best move in this world, only the most suitable move for yourself Uncle Sich, I have been trying, always trying to surpass you, now, let you see my power!"

With his eyes wide open and exploding with infinite battle intent, Ace's taut body instantly disappeared, and in the next moment, the silhouette had appeared not far in front of Ryoma.

"Red Lotus Bursting Cut!"

"Ah!!!"

Ace and Ryoma shouted at the same time and rushed towards each other, and as they approached, they struck out a sword with full force almost at the same time. A shockwave stronger than any before immediately struck towards the surroundings, as if a nuclear bomb had exploded, there were no longer any buildings within a hundred meters of the center of the two, directly turning into ruins, the dust that had been in the air had all been drained away by a stream of air in an instant, but then it raised even more dust, concealing the two in the middle.

"Captain!"

"Ace,"

Several fearful and uneasy calls rang out at the same time, the battle between the two parties was too dangerous, a fight of this magnitude was simply not something they could get involved in.

"Quickly" Yuna made a quick decision and began directing the crowd to rescue them, "Remove all the nearby stone piles of wood blocks, Ace might be underneath!"

"Please, wait!" Brooke suddenly squealed in surprise, "My I-shadow is back!" Hearing Brooke's excited voice, the crowd looked at his feet, and sure enough, Brooke's shadow was back from the dragon horse.

"Wait Brooke's shadow is back, what about Ace?" The gloom on Yuna's forehead wasn't much lessened when she saw the dancing Brooke.

"Ah, there it is!" The sharp-eyed Gris saw most of the outline in the smoke, "The Captain is fine, but" it was reasonable to assume that a zombie who lost his shadow would be straight out of action, since zombies themselves were inanimate, but

Now, however, Ryoma was still standing upright in front of everyone and back to back with Ace.

"Well,"

An arrow of blood suddenly gushed out from his chest, but it was Ace holding the wound and kneeling down on one knee, the blood that kept splattering on his chest stained his clothes, and the stabbing attack of the dragon horse ran through his right chest, which was still the result of Ace using his armed color domination to force his opponent's attack to deviate from its trajectory!

"Ace!!!" Yuna's eyes were bared, and the steps she would have taken to rush forward stopped at Ace's stern gesture.

But then the Ryoma was silent, his dry right hand on the Akatsuki and slammed it towards the sky, the Akatsuki falling heavily in front of Ace's face.

"What's the meaning of this?" At this point, no one was sure of White Dragon Horse's intentions, was he admitting defeat by giving his love knife to Ace?

"You won," Longma's deep voice came from behind him.

Hearing Ryoma's words, Ace gave a helpless smile, "Winning? Who did you win? Ryoma, or are you?"

As if he hadn't heard the other party's words, Long Ma still said in his unique voice, "If Qiushui follows you, it's not disgraceful to the name of the Sword."

"That kind of thing, whatever, but" Ace then turned back to Ryoma and looked at him seriously, "I'm not going to tell anyone that I won against Dragon Swordsman Ryoma, I'm just going to say that 'Zombie Ryoma left a scar on my chest that I'll never forget' '!"

"Yohohohohohohohoho" the dragon horse just laughed, before gradually turning into a maniacal laugh and finally being blown into ashes in a fit of laughter.

The dominance that Ace had left behind in the Dragon Horse's body finally all exploded at this moment!

Chapter 38: Every Moon You'll Think of Me

Autumn Water, what a big, fast knife!

This was a heartfelt feeling that Ace had felt from the moment he had picked up Akisui, although it had been held in his hand, the knife trembled all the time, it was Akisui's way of warning himself that he hadn't gotten his acknowledgement yet!

"This guy's a restless master, too!" Inserting the Akatsuki into his back waist as well, Ace now had two big, fast knives, and that wasn't a one-percent increase in his strength.

"Ace you really" Yuna couldn't see any joy on her face, but her hands still didn't stop working on Ace's wounds, "You were already injured!"

"Let you guys worry about it, hehehehe" Although the other party complained incessantly, Ace could still feel the concern from the other party from its words, and had no choice but to smile bitterly.

"The captain is injured quite badly, it looks like the next battle will depend on me." I wonder when this guy Enniru came, after all, he was carrying Cornelius on his back before and couldn't turn into lightning to get here.

"Yeah, that'll be up to you." Ace took the opportunity to shoot a wink at Aeniru, who nodded and suddenly pointed to a larger house behind him, several thunderbolts of lightning simultaneously struck down from the clouds towards the place where the two of them were looking at, and the ear-shattering sound of the thunderstorm was instantly heard within a ten-mile radius.

"Hee hee hee hee so it's a natural system of sounding thunder fruit ability, no wonder it's so bold and arrogant!" Contrary to the location of everyone's attention, the other party's figure appeared on a tall building on the opposite side.

With an obese figure, a demonic head horn on his forehead, and grey skin there was no mistaking it, the visitor was Moonlight Moria of the Seven Wonders!

Aneeru's eyes flashed with incredulity for a moment, but in the blink of an eye it returned to a wave-like look, there were very few people in this world who could escape lightning with their bodies alone, and Moriah was clearly not among them, so naturally the other party was using some kind of strange ability.

"Shadow double" Ace slowly spoke out the other party's move, "Can switch the position of the original body and the shadow in an instant, this is one of the Shadow Fruit's abilities, it's amazing."

"To receive praise from the Fire Fist, I've gotten gold on my face." Moria, who had experienced the battle at the naval headquarters, naturally understood how much weight his opponent carried, he Moria was arrogant, but not so arrogant that he couldn't even distinguish the strength of his opponent.

"Let's cut the crap, Moriah, what the hell are you doing here?" Although he had only fought a battle with Ryoma before, if Moria wanted to take advantage of the fire, not to mention that Ace might not lose to him, Moria would have to weigh up the group of brothers around him.

When Moria heard this, his face became a bit indignant, "I should be the one to ask you this, Fire Fist! Running to me, killing my subordinates, and destroying a lot of my zombies, do you really think this is your place?"

"Ah, it was that transparent man" Ace looked innocent, "He was the one who attacked us first oh and as for the zombies, we defended ourselves too." Looking at Moria, who was gritting her teeth at the mention of Absalom, Ace had made a new discovery, though.

It seems that this guy isn't as ruthless as the comic said, but in the end, Moria's downfall started because of the total slaughter of his entire crew

"Che" seemed to be a bit of a hopeless case, and Moriah weighed it all up, "Forget it, you guys get the hell out of here!"

Ace waved his hand, "It's fine if you want us to leave, but until then Moriah, how about we make a deal?"

"Discuss?"

"That's right oh." Seeing Moria looking like an enemy, Ace couldn't help but smile, "How about a general-level corpse in exchange for the shadows of those miscellaneous soldiers on your island?"

The Society of the Victims, shrouded, as usual, in this year-round fog, with a few moments of silence and desolation, seemed to speak to others of the loneliness of the members here.

"Hank, come in and rest." The association president, Spoilu, stared at the figure that had been standing outside the door, a hint of helplessness between his brows.

"President, do you think they can really win against Moria?" A wrapped bandage yet couldn't hide the other party's stature, and Hank's eyes right now actually looked a bit helpless.

"You saw the lightning just now, that's known as the strongest natural Devil Fruit ability." Spoilu's tone was filled with envy, and a bit of resentment.

If one could become stronger, one wouldn't be reduced to this!

The Society of the Victims is, in fact, a gathering place for a bunch of cowards. On the one hand, they live in the shadow of Moria, while on the other hand, they secretly accumulate power, hoping for the day when they can overthrow Moria's rule. And when they see someone stronger arrive on the terrifying three-masted galleon, they will beg for help to put themselves out of their misery.