The most courageous pirate hunter

On both sides of the dining table.

Perona and the other two were also looking at the news, waiting for Moria to give the order. So as soon as Moria finished speaking, the three of them pulled out a large package from somewhere, indicating that everything was ready and they could run away at any time.

no way.

The enemy is too terrifying; with their small arms and legs, they could be wiped out in a single encounter.

"withdraw!"

"Remember to leave one Den Den Mushi for monitoring."

Moria was taken aback. Looking at the three men who had prepared large and small packages, he was both angry and speechless. He could only say that they were indeed his subordinates. So, without stopping, the group left Thriller Bark overnight.

That's right.

Moria was so decisive that he abandoned Thriller Bark and chose to enter the Calm Belt in a special pirate ship. After being a Shichibukai for so many years, getting a ship with Seastone at the bottom was not a problem for him.

What?

When did Moria become so intelligent and dignified?

Namoria can only say that this era is forcing him to change, and it is also forcing everyone in the world to change, because if you don't change, you will die young and die quickly.

Even the Revolutionary Army, the World Government, and the Four Emperors have suffered losses and been wiped out by the Monarchy, so how can he possibly fight against the Monarchy on his own?

When the gap is as vast as an insurmountable barrier, all that remains is fear and admiration, not an arrogant desire to compete.

Moria is a bit stubborn and has a little bit of ambition, but he's intelligent enough; after all, he's not that big for nothing.

at the same time.

Doflamingo also saw the news of Buggy's arrest and immediately ordered Trebol and others to keep a low profile, with all business controlled remotely via Den Den Mushi.

Miss Baggins and Weevil also hid, carefully searching everywhere for the treasure.

Only Mihawk, Lone Red, the Devil's Heir, Crocodile, and others remained unmoved, continuing with their own activities, because they were all very confident in themselves.

It's impossible to expect them to run away like stray dogs before even seeing them.

Seven hours later.

Above Thriller Bark, Hermes sat cross-legged on Hancock's back, looking at the Thriller Bark, which was now empty except for a number of zombies wandering around, with a slightly surprised expression.

What about Gecko Moria?

the other side.

Near the edge of the doldrums, Moria, Perona, and the others were in the cabin, watching the images projected by the surveillance Den Den Mushi. Their expressions changed drastically, and they were filled with lingering fear.

Nima.

The King of Hunters has truly arrived.

Standing next to him are Thor Enel and Kizaru Borsalino, right? And lying at his feet is the Clown King Buggy, and under the Hunter King's butt is Boa Hancock? And she's being led by the neck like a slave?

"Lord Moria, the King of Hunters has really come! Luckily, we escaped in time!"

Perona's face turned pale.

Fortunately, they had the foresight; otherwise, facing the King of Hunters, Thor, and Kizaru, they would surely have perished.

Hehehe~

"It's not that we can't win, we're just temporarily avoiding the limelight and waiting for the right opportunity."

Moria's heart was pounding. How could he not see that Thor and Kizaru had already submitted to the Hunter King? Boa Hancock, who was originally one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea alongside him and was the world's most beautiful woman, was probably in an even worse situation and had become a slave.

"Lord Moria, let's quickly go into the Calm Belt and hide for ten or eight years!"

Even through the screen, Absalom could feel the suffocating atmosphere, so frightened that he became transparent and hid in a corner, swallowing hard. After all, a person's reputation is legendary, especially the Hunter King with so many titles and legends.

"what!!!"

Perona suddenly screamed, startling everyone.

When everyone looked at the screen, they instinctively held their breath, afraid to even breathe, because Hermes was standing in front of the monitoring Den Den Mushi watching them. Fortunately, it was one-sided.

"Jie Jie~"

"You're a man who once fought Kaido for supremacy, how could you just run away without a word? This isn't like you, Gecko Moria."

Hermes wasn't stupid. Whether it was the ransacked castle or the monitoring Den Den Mushi in front of him, it all indicated that Moria had escaped and was observing from somewhere through this Den Den Mushi.

"Discovered!"

"How to do how to do."

Perona and Absalom were frantic, running around in circles, terrified like headless flies.

"Quiet, the Hunter King is only monitoring Den Den Mushi."

Moria remained calm. After loudly reprimanding the two, he hesitated for a moment before pressing the call button on the Den Den Mushi. He wanted to have a remote conversation with the Hunter King.

Let's have a dialogue between two kings.

Hehehehe~

"King of Hunters, I'm not running away, I just have something else to do."

Moria wouldn't admit that he was wary. He would see through it but not say it, even if it was self-deception. In any case, he had to save face.

"That's it!"

"Would you mind telling me your current location? I'd like to have a chat with you."

Before monitoring the Den Den Mushi, Hermes crossed his arms and narrowed his eyes. He had expected Buggy to escape beforehand, but he hadn't expected Moria to be so decisive, even abandoning Thriller Bark.

"King of Hunters, let's not beat around the bush, how can you let me go?"

Moriah remained silent for a moment, then made it clear.

"I will find you."

The surveillance footage disappeared.

Hermes didn't bother arguing with Moria. With his current status and strength, a mere Shichibukai was no more than a slightly larger ant.

Moria's face was grim, while Perona behind him covered her mouth tightly, tears and snot dripping onto the ground. It was over; the Hunter King had no interest in even talking to him.

That last sentence was especially threatening.

"Quickly, quickly, get into the calm zone."

Absalom rushed out of the cabin and gave orders: they would only be safe once they reached the calm zone.

Chapter 457 [The Living Supreme Grade Sword]

Kraikana Island.

There used to be a rich country there, but after years of war and other reasons, the entire kingdom disappeared, leaving only large ruins shrouded in smog and dark clouds for many years.

The area above is practically deserted.

There is only one group of "human imitators" who are not ordinary imitators, but imitators who can use human tools and weapons, as can be seen from the title of "human imitators".

Many of them are highly skilled.

"Not bad luck."

A bolt of lightning ripped through the darkness, finally stopping just as the castle rose into the air. Hermes looked at the castle, now lit by candlelight, and thought that this trip hadn't been in vain after all, as Djoracoel Mihawk was there.

Meanwhile, inside the castle.

Wearing a white shirt, Mihawk was holding a glass of red wine and turning to look out the window. He knew that huge trouble was coming, and today was probably going to be a bad day.

boom! ! !

The castle walls crumbled, and Hermes took the lead, leaping three feet off the ground to move sideways, followed by Enel leading Hancock and Borsalino carrying the unconscious Buggy.

"Actually, you could have used the door."

Mihawk remained calm, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. He first glanced at Enel and the others, then looked at Hermes sitting in front of him.

"I have always been unconventional and unorthodox, and besides, this island will soon disappear from the map, so there is no difference between one cave and two caves."

Hermes casually picked up a bottle of red wine from under the coffee table. He glanced at it and saw that it was a vintage that had been stored for several years. Mihawk, on the other hand, knew how to enjoy himself. He flicked the bottle and broke the spout. Hermes drank like a cow drinking water, and after taking a sip, he found the taste to be quite good.

"Is there any other possibility?"

Mihawk frowned slightly. There were several newspapers next to him, reporting on Hermes' destruction of Windmill Village and Baltimore. He had guessed that the other party would come to settle scores.

"It all depends on your skills."

"If you can defeat me, you will have a chance to live; otherwise, you will die."

"Drink this glass of wine."

Hermes, holding the wine bottle, showed Mihawk considerable respect.

Mihawk stopped talking, simply downed the glass of red wine in one gulp, then picked up the black sword Night that was leaning against him, and turned to walk out of the castle.

He had been looking forward to this battle for a long time.

However, Mihawk stopped as he passed Enel and Borsalino.