One Piece: Blue Scale Admiral

Luo Xia reached out and grabbed Kadaru's shoulder, then pushed off the ground with his feet, his figure soaring up like a white seagull, heading towards the Kirin, which was anchored on the sea.

The crew of Hibari and others, who were waiting on the ship, had already lowered three huge white sails.

Mogu Town is more than 600 miles away from the G2 base. Directly piloting the Kirin to fly there would consume a lot of Luo Xia's stamina.

Therefore, this time, we will use a combination of wind and steam power to accelerate our journey towards that destination.

As the steam engines inside the ship roared, the outer wheels on both sides of the Kirin began to turn with a rumble.

The three enormous sails, propelled by Rorschach's manipulation of air currents into a raging storm, became even fuller and more abundant.

The massive warship began to increase its speed, rapidly advancing in the direction Kadaru had indicated.

On the vast sea, a huge sailing ship with black sails is sailing aimlessly.

On the bow deck and at the top of the mast's observation tower, men in black suits held binoculars, observing the surrounding sea.

At the bow of the ship, a bald, middle-aged man with a large belly was comfortably reclining on a sofa covered with a layer of snow-white fur, with a thick cigar between his fingers.

"Business has been getting harder and harder lately. Those cunning merchant ships aren't going to pass through here anymore, so we're not catching any good cargo or any junk. If this continues, we won't be able to explain ourselves to our superiors."

The man complained as he puffed out smoke from his cigar.

"It's all that rigid fellow Gumir's fault. Knowing he couldn't do anything to us, he sent the navy to forcibly drive away those merchant ships and prevent them from entering this area."

A burly man with slicked-back hair standing in front of him snorted coldly, clearly displeased.

No sooner had he finished speaking than the man standing atop the watchtower, holding binoculars, shouted down, "Lord Pasen, a warship has been spotted to the left front, heading this way."

"A warship? Look who's on board. Is it Kadaru or Gumir? I was just thinking of having a chat with them. They probably don't know yet, but the higher-ups have a lot of complaints about their G2 naval branch."

The middle-aged fat man didn't take it seriously.

"It looks like Lieutenant General Gumir himself!" the observer above exclaimed again.

"That's quite a coincidence. I didn't even need to make a special trip to G2."

As he spoke, the fat man got up from the soft sofa, took a cigar, and looked at the rapidly approaching warship.

The warship, a few hundred meters away, was moving at high speed, and in just over ten seconds, it rapidly magnified in Pasen's eyes.

Persson and the burly man standing next to him could even make out the Mediterranean naval commander standing on the bow of the opposing warship.

It was Gumir, the base chief of the G2 branch.

When Persson saw Gumir, a mocking smile immediately appeared on his lips.

What about a Vice Admiral at the Navy Headquarters?

You still have to obediently listen to yourself.

Although he held no official position, he was working for the world's nobles.

Paison decided to give Gumir a good talking-to later, to let this rigid vice admiral know that the navy is ultimately just the dog of the world's nobles.

Even the strongest dog is still a dog.

"Wait! Lord Paison! Something's not right!"

The burly man standing next to him was quite strong and immediately sensed that something was wrong.

His eyes were fixed on the large warship speeding towards him.

"Gumir's warships didn't slow down; they rammed right into us!"

"What?" Persson's fat face changed, and he looked again.

But this time, Gumir and the warship he was on were nowhere to be seen.

Captain Paisson of the slave ship only saw two sword lights rushing towards him, obscuring his entire vision. Their speed was far beyond the reaction time of an ordinary person like him.

On the entire slave ship, only the burly man with slicked-back hair standing next to Paison, whose actual identity was a member of CP5, narrowly dodged the two sword beams that were dozens of meters long. He rolled awkwardly and jumped onto the sea surface outside the ship's side, looking at Gumir, who had drawn his sword on the warship, with horror as he used Moonwalk.

Penn's swordsmanship could easily cut through ships, let alone that of a veteran vice admiral like Gomir.

He stood alone at the bow of the warship, reached out and drew two swords from his waist, and swung them vertically.

Two blinding sword beams, each tens of meters long, instantly tore through the air and flashed past in front of the black slave ship where Paison was located.

With a crisp sound as the wooden blocks were cut and chopped, the over sixty-meter-long slave-hunting ship was sliced ​​open from bow to stern, becoming three pieces. Amidst a series of creaking sounds, it topped over and sank into the sea.

The sharp sword light sliced ​​through the cream without encountering any resistance.

Persson's body split in two, neatly divided into two parts.

Behind him, on the deck, in the cabins, and on the hull, there were others who, like the black slave ship, split into several parts and silently sank into the sea along with it.

"Gumir! What...what are you doing? How dare you..."

The CP5 burly man, who was using Moonwalk, looked at Gmir with an extremely ugly expression.

Swish!

Two crisscrossing sword lights streaked across the sky, slicing his body into four pieces, like scattered building blocks, which crashed into the sea.

Gumir sheathed his sword and remained standing at the bow of the warship.

The massive warship sped through the broken slave ships without stopping, continuing to accelerate towards more distant waters.

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A certain offshore area in the direction of Mogu Town.

"Hahaha, Kurike, now I believe that the golden land you keep talking about really exists. With all this gold, if I offer it to Lord Doflamingo, maybe I can successfully join the Donquixote Family."

The tall and strong Bellamy had one foot on the head of the burly man with the bun hairstyle, Kulikai, and held a golden statue more than a meter tall in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Around him, pirates from the Hyena Pirates, each holding a golden sculpture covered in mud, wore greedy and sinister smiles.

Not far away, hundreds of people lay sprawled on the ground, blood flowing everywhere.

Kulikai's head was being firmly stomped on by Bellamy. His bloodshot eyes stared at the men and women who had died tragically, and he let out a painful growl.

Those people are pirates from the Gorilla Pirates and the Ape Pirates.

Although he is a pirate, he is not a bad person at heart, and his job is to salvage sunken ships.

Therefore, they became friends and often dived into the sea together to search for gold nuggets.

Somehow, word got out that he had been lucky enough to salvage a lot of gold today, and the infamous Hyena Pirates of Mogu Town found out.

Then, the Hyena Pirates, led by their captain, Hyena Bellamy, attacked Kureha's cabin and carried out a one-sided massacre of the Gorilla Pirates and the Ape Pirates, stealing the gold nuggets.

"I'm sorry! Apes, gorillas, I'm so sorry! You wretched Bellamy, you'll all suffer a terrible death. And the Don Quixote family, they're vicious thugs too..."

Kulikai roared through gritted teeth, his voice filled with anger and hatred.

Bellamy grinned and gradually increased the pressure on his feet, eventually stomping half of Kulik's head into the mud.

"It's fine if you say I deserve a terrible death. Pirates live lives where they risk their lives. But if you say I admire and respect the Donquixote Family the most, that's unacceptable. Sakis! Bring me a sword! I'm going to cut off his head and offer the head of Noland's descendant, along with the gold he dug up, to Doflamingo's son."

As Bellamy yelled, a man in a cloak grinned and handed him a kukri.

Bellamy took the sharp kukri, brandished it a few times at Kulik's thick neck, and then raised his hand high, ready to chop it down.

The next instant.

A snap.

A dazzling bolt of lightning struck out of nowhere, hitting the kukri he was holding.

A blinding flash of electricity flowed along the curved blade and spread throughout Bellamy's body, instantly causing him to convulse and fall backward, his tall frame losing its balance.

"what?"

The Hyena Pirates were all dumbfounded by this sudden change.

No one expected that their captain, Bellamy, would be struck by lightning out of the blue, leaving his skin charred black and his mouth and eyes crooked.

"Hahaha, struck by lightning! This is retribution for all the bad things he's done!"

Seeing this, Kulikai couldn't help but laugh. Taking advantage of the moment when the surrounding pirates were stunned, he gritted his teeth, quickly got up from the ground, pounced on the fallen Bellamy, snatched the kukri knife from his hand, and slashed at Bellamy's neck with the hilt.

"Damn you, Kulikai! How dare you!"

The Hyena Pirates' vice-captain, Sakis, paled and pounced.

But it was too late.

The pirates heard a soft "thud" as Bellamy, lying on his back, had his throat slashed open by the dog-leg knife held by Kulikai.

A large amount of blood gushed out from Bellamy's neck like a fountain, making the pirates' eyes widen in horror.

"Damn it! He killed Captain Bellamy!"

"Kill him! Kill him now! Send the captain to Demon Valley Town; maybe he can still be saved!"

The pirates went berserk, their eyes bloodshot as they brandished their swords and charged toward Kurekai.

Kulikai showed no fear on his face. Instead, he laughed loudly, pulled the dog-leg knife from Bellamy's neck, and stood there, coldly watching the pirates who were surrounding him.

He has already killed Bellamy, which can be considered revenge for the gorillas.

"It's just a pity that we can't find the golden land our ancestors visited. I'm sorry, Ancestor Noland, I can't prove to the world that you weren't a liar..."

Kulikai closed his eyes.

Click, click, click.

Suddenly, he heard a series of electric shocks.

Then came a series of muffled thuds as heavy objects fell to the ground.

Kulikai was startled. He opened his eyes and saw that the dozens of pirates who had been shouting and charging towards him, including the vice-captain Sakis with a bounty of 3000 million Berries, were all charred and lying on the ground, lifeless, clearly dead beyond any doubt.

Apart from himself, all the pirates were struck by lightning from afar and died instantly!

Even if Kulik was slow to realize, he now understood that this situation was not caused by a natural phenomenon at all.

"Someone saved me!"

Kulikai was startled and turned to look around.

Then his pupils contracted as he saw a light blue warship speeding towards Mogu Town, cutting through the waves.

The warship passed right by the small island where he was.