One Piece: The Soul Purchasing Pirate

The words of the old navy were low and powerful, making the navy surrounded by the appearance of pirates immediately take themselves seriously.

“Inform all hidden soldiers to be prepared and wait for our first wave of wind to start, it's their turn! ”

He stood up softly, staring at the deep sea ahead and said softly.

“Yes, Lieutenant General Novaz! ”

Soldiers make noise.

“Well, now tell the advance troops we're ready to move! ”

Scanning again, the pirates still immersed in the mighty power of Whitebeard, Novaz sneered.

“I'm sure this will surprise them! ”

“I'm sure so, Admiral. ”

Behind Novaz, a man with a casket and a satchel between his waists said.

“Go! ”

“Yes!”

Quiet was restored again, and Novaz looked at the soldiers in a state of freedom and was very confident in his heart. This time, he brought in the most elite soldiers in the navy, albeit few. Compared to these undisciplined pirates, they are nothing short of divine.

“The Navy's path to cleaning up this surface will begin here. ”

Novaz said secretly in his heart.

Soon, all the plans for the Navy's covert deployment will be ready.

Above the sea, the pirates have still not left. The sensation and shock caused by Whitebeard prevented them from returning to God at this moment.

“Who else can fight him with such power? ”

Pirates exclaim. This was not the sentiment of many forces who wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity of gathering for 10,000 years to fight.

The power of the white beard, silencing the pirates, calming the sea.

Many people have been silent for a long time and do not know what to say.

Yet at this point, in a remote corner, a pirate ship flying a strange flag approached another group of pirates quietly and without interest.

“The Philon Pirates, Captain Federer, have a prize of 450 million Baileys, plus the Pirate Strong under their flag, bringing the total reward across the ship to 1,080 million. ”

Strange flag Pirate At the bow of the boat, a standing man muttered to the front.

“This knife, let's start here! ”

“Pirates, the power of the navy, from this moment on, you will know! ”

As the two ships approached, the man's eyes grew colder and a faint slaughter sprinkled from his body, behind which a dozen people stood and each showed intent to kill.

The numbers are small, but there is no doubt that these dozens of men and women are men of all wars.

“What do you do? ”

The closer they got, the Philon Pirates gradually discovered the strange look and atmosphere of a dozen people on board.

No one answered him, and the symbols on the strange flag, like the skull of a clown's face, floated in the wind, revealing a dark sense of humor and shadow.

Unsurprisingly, the Philon Pirate Ships are creepy.

“Battousai, something's wrong with these people! ”

Federer's eyes were heavy and he drank in a low voice.

The crew are also on guard and in a defensive position.

Clown Face Skull Pirate Flag Flies More Intense, Sea Wind, Seems Greater.

At this moment, the speed of the pirate ship accelerated, and suddenly, there was a sense of killing and brutality in the thousands of armies.

Unconsciously, the two ships had approached more than a dozen metres apart, allowing both sides to see each other's faces on board.

“Who the hell are you people? ”

Federer drank again.

The group had a killing intent in their eyes, and their goal was undoubtedly to come at themselves, but what confused him was that they did not know them at all.

“Fiedler, ten years ago hatred, did you forget? ”

“How can I feel at ease if I don't kill you! ”

Clownface pirates aboard the boat, men on the boat shouting.

His voice was uncovered and spread across the ocean.

Unexpectedly, many pirates turned their heads.

“10 years ago? ”

Federer's face flashed, then raged.

Just kidding. Ten years ago, he wasn't even in the water, just a normal young man in his 20s. You know, he's still young, but 356.

Ten years ago, he knew very well that he had no impression of the group in front of him.

But Fiedler didn't have time to say this, and the man on the Joker Face Pirate's boat had risen and blinked and pulled out their weapons and rushed onto his boat.

“Die, Federer! ”

“Ten years ago, it's time to end this! ”

The cold words spread again, leaving the pirates with a hint of fun in their eyes.

“Kill them! ”

Since he couldn't explain it, Federer couldn't explain it. He yelled, ran, and was ready to confront the enemy.

However, what the Philon Pirates did not expect.

The clownfaced pirates, although small in number, are extremely combative and brutal in character and are simply astonishing.

The first wave of probing attacks by both sides was just a photo face.

“Pfft! ”

Large chunks of blood were spilled, and between Federer's turns, he had been seen with two hundreds of millions of brothers, cut directly from the middle with one knife, and his whole body split in half.

The indifferent enemy stepped out, stained his boots with blood, but his expression remained the same, turning to the next target.

Don't say a word, don't say what you think.

These dozen are like the coldest, most brutal killers, making people feel cold behind their backs.

“Shit! ”

Federer looked angry.

These people, unknown, pulled the knife as soon as they came up, making no sense at all.

“Your name is Fiedler, with a prize of 450 million Baileys, 10 years ago a civilian, but within a day, for some reason, chose to go out to sea as a pirate. ”

“Then, in just a decade, you went from being an honest and kind farmer to a killer with a long knife in his hand. ”

The young man at the bow, coming to Federer at this moment, slowly pulled out the knife between his waists.

The blade was dark, and at first glance it was no good. As the long knife sheathed, Federer even felt a cold, sharp smell, pricking his body.

“I don't even know you! ”

Federer bit the tooth canal.

Young people shrug their shoulders, like consent, like denial.

“What exactly do you want to do? ”

Federer drank.

“By order of the superiors, the Philons, one does not stay! ”

The young man raised his head, the knife had all come out of its sheath, and his tone was cold.

When Federer heard this, he seemed to have figured out something, and his eyes were full of shock.

“Are you?! ”

His face was full of magic and he wanted to shout it out loud.

But it's too late!

The young man steps, then swings quickly.