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Russell glanced at Nojiko with amusement. "Are you planning to use us to drive away the dragon gang?"

Nojiko did not deny his own thoughts, but instead offered, "Captain, I can lead the way."

“No need for a guide; they can get here much faster on their own,” Russell said.

Following Russell's gaze, Nojiko's expression immediately changed.

At the end of the harbor, a group of fishmen swaggered in.

The leader of the fishmen was tall, with a particularly striking jagged nose. When he laughed arrogantly, you could see his sharp, shark-like teeth.

"Ella, surround the entire beach area for me."

Russell grinned and said, "Don't let these little fish get away!"

"They can't escape."

Ella replied with great confidence, and then ordered the monsters to block the port.

Fishmen are not a threat on land, but they are a bit troublesome in the sea, where they can easily escape.

Fishman Arlong.

Captain of the Arlong Pirates, former executive of the Sun Pirates, with a bounty of 20 million Berries.

In the East China Sea, the weakest sea, 20 million peggs is already the ceiling level.

Arlong saw the Moo Moo carcass being processed on the shore. The huge sea monster had been cut into pieces, and the pirates were happily carrying it onto their ships.

The fishmen were immediately enraged. After ten years of being arrogant and domineering in the East China Sea, this was the first time they had lost their companions.

"Pirates?"

Aaron's gaze swept over everyone, finally landing on Bucky.

Both of them were pirates with bounties exceeding ten million in the East Blue, but Arlong had at least heard of Buggy the Clown.

"Bucky the Clown, is that you? Trying to take over my territory?"

"Hey, you stinky fishman, what are you doing acting so arrogant in front of our Captain Russell?"

Baki conscientiously did his job as his subordinate.

"Captain Russell?"

Ah Long was taken aback.

Is there such a person in the East China Sea?

He turned to look at the fishman executive behind him.

The cadre immediately pulled out a stack of arrest warrants from his pocket, flipping through them over and over, his brows furrowing more and more deeply.

There are only a handful of pirates in the East Blue with bounties exceeding ten million, and they're all listed on this stack of papers.

There is no one named Russell.

"No need to look anymore, it's right here."

Russell took a bounty poster from Ella and casually tossed it to her.

The wanted poster had neither a photo nor a name.

[Demon Pirates, Captain, Name and Appearance Unknown]

[Bounty: 50 million Berries]

Regardless of life or death

Ah Long's pupils contracted slightly.

Fifty million peles.

This bounty might not seem like much in the Grand Line, but in the East Blue, it's absolutely nuclear-level.

"A bounty of fifty million Berries isn't lower than yours, is it?" Russell said with a smile.

A flicker of surprise crossed Ah Long's face, but he quickly regained his composure.

He re-examined the young man before him.

He looked to be in his early twenties, with a robust build and an almost excessively handsome appearance. His skin was so smooth that it didn't seem like someone who made a living on the sea.

Arlong had roamed the Grand Line and seen many powerful figures; this man possessed that kind of charisma.

What are these pirates doing in the East Blue?

Ah Long squinted and glanced at the horrific scene.

The navy was completely defeated, and Captain Rat crawled out from somewhere, with only one hand left and his face covered in blood, crawling towards Aaron.

"Arlong, these pirates are all lunatics, you'd better hurry..."

boom.

Gunshots rang out.

Colonel Rat had a bloody hole in his forehead, and then slowly collapsed to the ground.

Ah Long blew away the gunpowder smoke from the muzzle and looked at Russell with a smile: "You should have said so earlier. So it's a big shot worth fifty million who's come to the East China Sea."

He holstered his gun, saying, "As the host, I must treat you all well."

Ah Long's attitude suddenly became warmer.

"entertain?"

Russell watched with great interest this fishman whose expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book.

Not bad, this guy really is a born pirate.

Unfortunately, he hates racist people the most, otherwise it wouldn't hurt to take them in as subordinates.

Racists are practically sitting at the same table as the Celestial Dragons; the way to deal with them is to fight fire with fire.

Russell smiled calmly and asked, "How do you intend to entertain me?"

Ah Long opened his arms wide, "We fish-men are the most hospitable. If you need anything in the East Sea, just let us know."

"That's really generous."

Russell's smile faded, and he looked at Ah Long with amusement in his eyes. "Since you've put it that way, then I won't stand on ceremony and will accept them all."

"All of them?" Ah Long's smile faltered slightly.

"Yes, including your lives, I'm quite interested in them."

Russell cracked his neck.

The fish-man's strength isn't just supposed to be ten times that of a human's by nature; he's very interested in this kind of strength, and plundering it greatly enhances his abilities.

As Nojiko said, the Arlong Pirates have been tyrannical in the East Blue for so many years, and the wealth they have accumulated is an astronomical figure.

How could a pirate who isn't particularly strong but is very rich not rob someone?!

Ah Long's smile vanished quickly. "Human, do you even know what you're saying?"

Russell tilted his head. "Aren't fish-men human? Can't you understand human language?"

"Captain! Let me tear this bastard to shreds!"

With a roar, Croobby, the fishman executive behind Arlong, slammed his legs into the ground and shot out like a cannonball.

Sharp dorsal fins sprouted from his arms and stabbed towards Russell's throat.

Karate - Wrist Slash!

"Tsk."

Russell didn't even budge.

Just as Croobbi's attack was about to hit, his body split open like a piece of jelly, and the attack passed right through the middle.

"what?!"

Croobi's pupils constricted sharply.

The next second, Russell's separated bodies closed up again, and one hand was already gripping Crooby's neck.

"Fishman Karate? Let me see how strong you really are."

plunder!

An invisible force surged from Russell's palm, and Croobbi felt something being drawn out of his body. His limbs began to weaken, and his strength was like a reservoir with its floodgates opened, flowing away wildly.

"What, what did you do?!"

Croobi's voice was trembling.

Russell's smile grew even brighter, and he became even more enthusiastic as he looked at the group of fishmen.

The strength is indeed impressive!

Chapter 27 Overwhelming Power

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