In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

Boom boom boom—

Boom boom boom————

The cannon fire from dozens of pirate ships bombarded the Golden Deer, which was surrounded in the middle.

"Damn it, they're going all out right from the start!" Derek pushed the helmsman aside and took the helm himself, focusing his attention on the shells hurtling towards the Golden Deer from the sky.

"Prepare to engage! We can't let these shells land on the ship! This is the effect of our Noble Phantasm!" Fujimaru Ritsuka shouted.

The magical energy emanating from these cannonballs can only be a Noble Phantasm!

Lawrence deployed his magic field, enveloping the Golden Deer and granting everyone—especially the two archers—a significant boost.

Orion and Euryale drew their bows and arrows, doing their utmost to stop the cannonballs from hitting them.

But the most eye-catching figure is the captain of the Golden Deer—Francis Drake.

"How could I possibly be sunk at sea!" She maneuvered the Golden Deer, searching for a gap in the barrage of shells.

The scariest thing is—

She found her!

boom--

boom--

The shells exploded in the sky, turning into fragments that fell into the nearby sea.

The bombardment caused by Bartholomew's Noble Phantasm gradually weakened.

He sat back down in his seat, a hint of helplessness on his face: "See? I told you, if there's another captain on the other side, my Noble Phantasm will have a hard time being effective."

"Tch, so this level is useless against you, BBA. Well then, try this move, Columbus, I'm counting on you!" Blackbeard looked at the other Servant he had summoned.

"Well, the best thing about being with someone like you is that you don't have to pretend." Columbus's expression was very amiable, but beneath that amiability lay an undisguised, pure desire.

The desire to conquer, the desire to trample, the desire for treasure!

"What Bartholomew can't do, I'll do!"

He slid down the deck of the Queen Anne's Revenge and jumped onto the St. Mary, the ship he had piloted during his lifetime.

"As agreed, one-third of those people must become my slaves, Edward Teach!" Columbus laughed wildly, and like Bartholomew before him, magic gathered around him.

"Hey Rico, Bernie, could you please go with Columbus?" Blackbeard's expression turned disgusted as he looked at his Servants, the pirate twins.

"Fine, anywhere is better than following you anyway." Mary Rico said indifferently, she might be happier to be away from Blackbeard.

“Well then, we’re off, Captain.” Anne Bernie waved and jumped aboard the St. Mary with Mary.

Ou Shen stood behind, silently watching all of this.

I have now completed everything that needed to be done...

"Hey, senior, leave the front part to me. You're in charge of retrieving the Holy Grail, how about that?" Hector smiled casually.

Ou Shen glanced at him and nodded.

“Then I’ll leave this to you.” Hector jumped up.

Blackbeard watched Hector dart away from him, somewhat puzzled: "Huh? Teacher Hector, are you going—"

puff--

He lowered his head and looked at his chest.

A thick fist pierced through his chest and seized the Holy Grail in his hand.

Turning his head, he saw Oceanus standing behind him, looking at him calmly.

Pfft—Pfft—

“Edward!” Bartholomew, who was sitting next to him, never expected that Oceano would suddenly betray him at this moment, and immediately drew his gun and rushed forward.

But the bullet was blocked by the water flow, and Ocean kicked it back.

“I’m sorry, Blackbeard Edward Teach,” Ocean sighed. “I’ve never been on your side from the beginning, and you guys are... superfluous to this ocean.”

The Holy Grail was in Ocean's hands, and Blackbeard's spirit origin was already emitting golden light.

"Well... I see. Well, that's fine then..." Blackbeard's eyes revealed a hint of understanding.

"I knew it! How could someone as worthless as me possibly have any connection with such famous heroes as you and Hector..." He chuckled twice.

Ou Shen shook his head with a wry smile: "This is the first time I've done something like this, so I'm a little inexperienced. By the way, if you have any opinions, you can let me know."

"So what? At least when I left the scene, I was personally escorted away by the faith of us pirates." Blackbeard turned around and patted Ocean's arm. "It would be strange for a hero like you to be standing next to me."

"Although sometimes I want to call myself a hero, that's impossible."

As Blackbeard muttered to himself, he transformed into a golden light.

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Chapter 665 An Inviolable Glorious Journey

Oshin turned to look at Bartholomew, whom he had kicked aside.

"...Why would you betray Edward?" Bartholomew stood up, a hint of anger hidden in his eyes. "Aren't you a hero? Would a hero do something like betrayal?"

Oshin held out a hand: "Wait a minute, your name is Bartholomew, right?"

Bartholomew did not answer, but simply clutched his stomach and looked at Ocean.

Ocean's power is immense, and now Ocean is holding the Holy Grail and standing on the sea.

With all these enhancements, Oceanus's casual punches and kicks could rival the destructive power of a Servant's Noble Phantasm release of average strength.

"Let me explain first. I am not one of Edward Teach's crew members. The reason I helped you was simply because I felt I hadn't done what I promised to do once. That's all. Also..." Oceanos's eyes turned cold.

He crossed his arms, his tall and strong body exuding an overwhelming sense of oppression. Under the control of magic, Bartholomew, standing in front of Oceanus, even felt his knees trembling, as if he were about to kneel down at any moment.

hum-

Just then, the effects of Blackbeard's departure became apparent.

The first thing to be affected is the disappearance of Blackbeard's Noble Phantasm—Queen Anne's Revenge.

The ship and its crew disappeared together; Ocean and Bartholomew both plummeted vertically into the sea.

But Ocean stood firmly on the sea like a rock, while Bartholomew struggled in the water.

Oshin grabbed Bartholomew, who looked like a drowned rat, and looked him in the eyes: "I'm really annoyed right now."

"I got this information from Hector."

"As a pioneering navigator, I sang on the sea for adventure and freedom, and even at the end of my life, I was incredibly proud of my identity as a rebel."

"Whether it is the oppression or persecution of the gods, in the eyes of us five heroes, even if we lose our lives here, we will treat it as a joke. Killing the gods is our eternal pride."

"but......"

"You scum who roam the high seas like this, how dare you try to disgrace our glorious voyage?"

"They burned, killed, looted, and committed all sorts of atrocities, then put my name on it, on the so-called 'ideology of the Alma hero,' and left without looking back after leaving behind destroyed happiness."

"Is this how you rebel and take pride?"

“Answer me, pirate Bartholomew Roberts.”

“I…” Bartholomew gripped Oshin’s wrist and managed to utter a single word with difficulty.

"You villains will only ever rebel against your own conscience and the world's approval!" Ocean didn't let Bartholomew continue speaking. After learning that these villains called pirates were using him and the heroes of Alma as their banner, openly unleashing their malicious desires on the high seas, he was filled with unprecedented rage.

Their voyage, the voyage of the Elma, the voyage of the great heroes Oceanus, Lemoni, Gimmia, Agapimelo, and the voyage of the Fiery Cross, was a glorious and indelible voyage!

Those were the most beautiful and proudest memories hidden deep within their minds.

However, such voyages and such memories have been used by a group of people as a beautiful cloak to cover up their own sins.

So Ocean was furious.

Bang-!

Ocean sighed as he sent Bartholomew, who was being held in his hand and struggling like a fish that had been caught on a hook, back to the Throne of Heroes.

"I really don't want to do this, but..."

"Never mind, I won't think about it anymore."

He looked into the distance: "Hopefully Hector's situation will improve soon."

......

Hector leaped forward across the decks of numerous ships.

A large number of ships on the sea have disappeared.

A slight smile appeared on his lips: "You're really strong, Oceanos. Only half a minute has passed, and you've managed to make two Servants leave the field in such a short time. My legs are already weak with fear."

"Hehe, but I can't admit defeat either."

"Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain to the Master."

"I'll use you as my practice subject... the heroic spirit known as Columbus."

On the Golden Deer...

"Master!" Mash slapped a pirate who wanted to board the ship to fight away. "The enemy's offensive has weakened!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka, who had been observing the situation from the rear, nodded when she heard Mashu's words.

"It seems there's a problem within Blackbeard's crew... Miss Doris, you don't need to be on guard anymore," she said to Doris in the cabin.

Doris walked out with a smile on her face.

She always believed that her son would not betray the world, but she did not object to Fujimaru Ritsuka's suggestion that she hide away to guard against Oceanus.

On the contrary, she quite appreciated this vigilance.

If the leader truly has this kind of personality, then perhaps saving this already destroyed world is not impossible.

"Hmm, it seems you're really pushing forward. What's it for? Profit? Or something else?" A lazy voice suddenly rang in Columbus's ear.

"Hmm? Uh—"