I'm a big pirate, and you said I just went out to sea?

Chapter 3 Blood Skull Pirates

"It's a pirate!"

Seeing the pirate flag flying on the sailboat from afar, Rocks widened his eyes.

"I know this without you telling me."

Monger glanced at Rocks and thought, you know he is a pirate, but don’t you know I am a pirate too? I haven’t taken down the pirate flag on my ship yet.

"Locks, follow me!"

Since he had decided to subdue Rocks, Monger had no intention of treating him as an outsider.

"Can you sail? Can you read the permanent compass? Later, you sail the boat and head in the direction the permanent compass points. It shows a small island. We will eliminate these enemies on that island."

Mung took Rocks to the rudder and threw him a ball with a pointer. In the ocean of this world, if you want to determine the direction, you need a compass called a recording pointer.

Some special compasses, like the one Mung threw to Rocks, have a needle that permanently points to an island.

Rocks asked in confusion: "Why don't we deal with those guys at sea? With your strength, it shouldn't be difficult to do it, right?"

"Are you an idiot?" Monger rolled his eyes. "There are only you and me on the boat right now. If I run over to deal with those guys, what if the other side also runs over with the same idea? What will you do then?"

You know, this is not the starting point of pirates like those in the East Sea, West Sea, North Sea and South Sea. This is the most chaotic sea area in the entire pirate world - the New World!

Which pirate who can survive here doesn’t have some skills?
In case he gets dragged.

With Rocks' current strength, the future overlord of the sea is likely to die just after he sets out to sea.

and.

Even if he could use Baguo to destroy the enemy's ships.

The distance is not enough!

The longer the attack distance of the hegemon, the more physical strength it consumes.

Unless the other party comes over on his own initiative.

Good fortune never comes alone, and misfortune never comes singly. Just after meeting the overlord of the sea, you now run into a down-and-out pirate group that wants to destroy the dreams of the newcomers.

[The Blood Skull Pirates, a remnant of the old era that has long been abandoned by the new era.]

[Don't worry, the captain of the Blood Skull Pirates is just an old man. With your strength, there is no need to be afraid.]

【Beat them, defeat them! 】

Although Monger knew that his system was stupid, he still couldn't help himself when he saw the information on the panel.

Blood Skull Farrell, bounty of 160 million.

(Equivalent to 12.8 billion Baileys in the future.)
In today's pirate world.

Enough to be called a great pirate!

Things are different now than in later times, where bounties are often billions or even hundreds of billions.

In this era, Bailey is still very valuable.

In terms of purchasing power, the purchasing power of one Bailey now is seven or eight times that of the future, so the bounty must also be calculated in multiples.

If Monger remembered correctly, the captain of the Blood Skull Pirates was less than fifty years old, which could be considered as the prime of life in the pirate world.

You call this an old guy?
So who is he?
Corpse?
As for why the blood skull appears here?

He was betrayed.

Monger was not surprised by this. In the world of pirates, betrayal is commonplace.

"Unfortunately, you chose the wrong time."

far away.

Blood Skull Pirates.

"Hahaha, White Wolf Munger, I finally found you!"

Wearing a bright red coat, Blood Skull Farrell looked at the ships looming in the distance and couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, you did a great job, wait till I kill your old captain and get his hidden treasure. The treasure will be mine and the wrecked ship will be yours!"

White Wolf Munger, what a big name!

Farrell had heard of Monger's name when he first went to sea.

This is a big shot that even the navy can't do anything to!
pity.

The hero dies.

No matter how powerful a pirate is, he cannot withstand the ravages of time.

No. He disbanded the pirate group and went alone to find his own burial place.

How could something so cheap be possible in this world?

They had been roaming the ocean for decades, but when the group disbanded, each person could only get 10 million Baileys. No wonder some people were not satisfied and found him to reveal his whereabouts.

He wouldn't believe it even if he were in his place!
"Full speed ahead!"

Farrell yelled, "Gunners, get ready! Give me two rounds of artillery fire!"

When Farrell shouted this, the young man on the side suddenly became anxious.

"Captain Farrell, this is not what we agreed on!" The young man stepped forward. "Didn't we agree that Captain Munger's treasure would be yours and the ship would be mine?"

Mung's ship is already very old, and there is only one fighter on board. What if it sinks after a few more rounds of bombardment?
"Well, do you have a problem with my order?"

When the young man said this, Farrell's eyes narrowed immediately, and a momentum that he had only felt from the old Captain Mung came over him, making the young man's face pale.

The young man quickly shook his head: "No, it's not."

“Not the best!”

Farrell snorted.

"Although you said that the old man can no longer use his Haki, who knows if that's true? If I approach directly, what if he still has some power left and injures my crew? As captain, I must ensure the safety of my crew!"

Farrell said righteously.

In fact, he didn't care about the life and death of the crew members, but a person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. When Mung was wandering on the sea, he was still drinking milk.

Who knows what other cards this old guy has?
It would be better to create some distance first, launch a few rounds of artillery fire, and consume the old guy's physical strength.

White Wolf Mung is a devil fruit user.

A devil fruit is a fruit that can give you special abilities and awaken superpowers after eating it, but the price is that you will be rejected by the sea and unable to swim.

If Mengge didn't resist the bombardment, if the ship sank, he would have no choice but to wait for death!
Farrell's calculations were going smoothly, but he didn't know that this was exactly what Munger wanted.

"It seems they won't attack easily."

Easily cutting through the shells flying from a distance, Mung pretended to be out of breath when he saw the Blood Skull Pirates, who were keeping a distance from them and had been biting them for a long time but not getting close.

"But we're almost there."

In the distance, a small island was looming. Even if the Blood Skull Pirates' ship suddenly accelerated at this time, they would be able to reach the island before the other side boarded it.

"Captain, are you okay?"

Seeing Monger gasping for breath, Rocks couldn't help but ask.

Although he didn't want to be a crew member, he didn't hate Monger, not to mention that Monger said he would teach him the powerful move to split the sea.

It was not until now that Rocks remembered that Munger was just an old man.

No matter how strong an old man is, his physical strength cannot be compared with that of his youth. What the Blood Skull Pirates are doing now is to consume Monger's physical strength.

"Hey, you still care about others?"

Monger looked at Rocks and nodded with satisfaction.

"Since you know I'm tired, Captain, how about you do me a favor?"

"What's the deal?"

"Keep watch over my old friend for me!"

"what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Rocks saw Monger jump off the boat.

Moon step!

Mung stepped on the air and ran towards the distant island at a speed several times faster than the ship, leaving Rocks alone at the steering wheel.

Rocks was stunned.

Another round of artillery fire fell.

This time, without Mung's resistance, the old ship was instantly riddled with holes.