Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

"Hmm~"

Mo Xingchen was seen lying lazily on a rattan chair without even opening his eyes, tapping the armrest of the chair with one finger and humming a syllable from his nose. A girl with pink hair and twin ponytails was standing behind him, massaging his shoulders and back.

A group of zombies in front of me were dancing to Michael Jackson's Thriller, but the person playing and singing was a skeleton with a hippie afro hairstyle.

I don't know if William is lucky, or the more afraid a person is of something, the more likely they are to encounter it. Brook was found by William, and then Mo Xingchen sent him to find Rab.

Brooke was left behind by Mo Xingchen. After all, it would be very boring to have so few living people on such a big sailboat.

After humming this song to Brooke based on his memory, Brooke, who is worthy of being the king of soul songs, composed the music and lyrics by himself, and reproduced it almost exactly, which led to the scene before us. This is also one of the few pleasures that Mo Xingchen has had in the past few days.

"Master Mo Xingchen, what did you tell me last time about the red-robed evil spirit, the fierce evil spirit, and the Five Ghosts Moving Technique? Can you explain it to me in detail?"

Perona pleaded with Mo Xingchen in a flattering manner.

This was also what Mo Xingchen inadvertently complained about her a few days ago, saying that he had clearly eaten the fruit power that ghost cultivators dreamed of, but she only used it to play pranks, which was such a waste.

Then, in exchange for serving Mo Xingchen, she brought him tea, massaged his shoulders and legs, etc., and asked Mo Xingchen to tell her about the power of ghost cultivation. Then, she became even more obsessed. She acted like a spoiled child and begged Mo Xingchen to teach her every day.

"Ahem~ The great river crab god won't let me elaborate on this! Besides, you're just a little girl, so don't act so gloomy. This is good enough."

Seeing that Mo Xingchen was so unmoved, Perona stopped her service, crossed her hands over her chest, tilted her head, pouted her lips, and snorted heavily.

Who can resist the coquetry of a young and beautiful girl? When Mo Xingchen was about to commit a crime, he glanced at his chest and instantly calmed down a lot.

"Beautiful girl, can you show me your fat?"

Brook put his hands in the shape of a heart above his head, and walked around to Perona.

“Negative Ghost!”

"As a skeleton, I have no right to be lustful. Please cremate me!"

Brook, who was already in a bad mood, was made to doubt his life by a negative ghost from Perona. He knelt on the ground like a defeated dog, muttering to himself.

Mo Xingchen nodded to the ghost who bowed to him, and did not disturb the love between the two. Instead, he felt worried. He didn't know what Dorag was doing at this moment, and he didn't know whether he had led out the Celestial Dragon. If he had, where were they now? How many more enemies were there?

"Ah~"

"Master Mo Xingchen, what's wrong?"

Perona had originally planned to ignore Mo Xingchen for the whole day, but she ended up asking subconsciously.

"Waiting is such a torture!"

Perona and Brook on the ground looked at each other with question marks all over their heads. They had no idea what Mo Xingchen was sighing about.

"By the way, what have Moria and the invisible man been doing these days? They are so mysterious except when we eat."

"I don't know. Lord Moria seemed to have said that we need special training to survive the upcoming battle."

"he………"

"Bulu Bulu ~ Bulu Bulu~"

Just as Mo Xingchen was about to say something, the Den Den Mushi in his arms rang, so he quickly took it out.

"Moshi Moshi, this is Mo Xingchen."

"Brother! A big fish has been hooked! One! I'm coming from the direction of the Water City and will be there soon!"

"Roger that!"

“Crack!”

Mo Xingchen excitedly stood up from the rattan chair and looked out the window with burning eyes.

"Perona, go get Moria and the Invisible Man."

"Yes! Master Mo Xingchen!"

After saying that, Perona tilted her body and fell down. Mo Xingchen quickly supported her. Perona, in the ghost state in the air, stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, scratched her head, and flew through the wall to find someone.

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Soon Moria and his subordinate Absalom rushed over.

"Lieutenant General Mo, are the enemies coming?"

"Well, they are about to board the ship from the direction of Water City. Moria, you go to meet them first. Invisible Man, you take me with you to hide and look for an opportunity to see if we can succeed in the sneak attack."

Mo Xingchen turned his head and looked at Perona who had woken up from the rattan chair, and continued to instruct:

"Go find that fat guy in perverted clothing and gather everyone to the other side of the Water City. No matter what happens here, don't come over here."

"Hehehe, then I'm going to go and entertain my mysterious guest!"

After Moriah and Perona left, Brook stood there at a loss.

"Um... Lieutenant General, is there anything I can do for you?"

"you?"

Mo Xingchen turned around and looked at Brooke who was shyly standing aside. After thinking for a while, he said:

"Hey! If you don't get involved in this, you and Labb can go wherever you want after he comes over. I won't interfere with you. But if you get involved in this, you can only stay with me. It's up to you to decide!"

"I am the only one left in the Rumbar Pirates now, and it seems that I have nothing to worry about. The Vice Admiral has brought Lab to me again, so please let me do something within my ability!"

Mo Xingchen looked at the skeleton in front of him, exhaled a puff of cigar smoke, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile:

"Is that so? Then you can accompany us while we fight!"

"well???"

Brook also had a bewildered look on his face. Although his strength was not that great and he might not play a crucial role in the battle, it was not his turn to sing on the sidelines!

……

……

Just as everyone was taking their positions, on the other side, the outline of the devil's three-masted ship appeared in the sight of Dorag and Fegaland Galinsheng.

"Haha, you are so naive! Do you think you can get rid of me by escaping into this Devil's Triangle?"

Looking at the figure getting closer and closer in front of him, Fegaland Galinsheng couldn't help but sneer, as if he saw a prey that was about to be exhausted, waiting for him, the hunter, to reap the fruits of victory.

When he stepped onto the huge sailboat, he saw Drago standing there breathing heavily and just putting away his Den Den Mushi, and he also mocked:

"Why didn't you continue to run away? So were you giving your men your last words?"

Dorag was too disdainful to engage in verbal battle with him. He took the time to regulate his breathing and try to get as much chance as possible to recover his strength.

“Ahahahaha! Are you accepting your fate now?”

Looking at the arrogant Feigaland Galinsheng, Dorag felt for the first time that what Mo Xingchen said, that villains always die because they talk too much, is a very correct truth.

...

Then you can go die!

...

"Hurricane, Destruction!"

Dorag opened his hands into claws, gradually exerting force in the air, veins bulging, as if he had grasped something.

The world before our eyes began to be rapidly blown by extremely strong winds, and the wind pressure was becoming increasingly greater at a speed visible to the naked eye. The surrounding buildings began to break and were then swept away by the hurricane.

The sea water, sand, trees, everything in sight was swept up, mixed with Dragon's furious domineering aura, making the already dark sky even more shadowed, like a scene of the end of the world, giving people a great psychological pressure.

Moria, hiding in the dark, held tightly onto the pillar beside him. He looked like a flag fluttering in the wind, his face full of fear as he sighed in his heart.

"What a power this is!"

Moria seemed to have returned to the time when he fought Kaido in Wano Country. It was the same scene as now. The trembling feeling that made people tremble from the depths of their souls, and it seemed that his long-silent heart began to beat slowly.

“Ahahahahaha! Is this all the tolerance you have as the leader of the revolutionary army?!”

Saint Feigaland Galin was at the center of the wind pressure, feeling this terrifying destructive force that seemed to destroy the world. Instead of showing any fear, he laughed wildly and arrogantly.

He seemed to be pleased with the enemy's strength, which brought him not fear but pleasure, as if he were pleasing a high god.

This is his pride as a Celestial Dragon, and also his arrogance as the commander of the Knights of God!

His body began to grow larger, and his human face began to transform into a snake head. His swollen body tore apart the only clothes on his body, and he completely turned into a god in the Mayan story, a giant python with wings!

"Roar!!"

...

...

The giant in the sky roared, and another majestic and domineering aura spread out from it wildly in all directions. The sky and the earth changed color, and the confrontation between the two domineering colors caused lightning and thunder.

"The wrath of the poisonous dragon!"

...

Dragon looked at the huge monster rising into the air in the center of the hurricane against the strong wind pressure, and gritted his teeth, using all his strength to output the ability of the fruit at maximum power.

Finally, the terrifying hurricane that swept everything collided violently with the giant snake that fell from the sky.

...

crackling

Dark red arcs exploded in the void, and everything swept by the hurricane was shattered into slag one by one. However, Dorag could feel that the monster in the center was still rampaging.

With the second burst of power, the sleeves of both arms were shattered, and the claws pressed down and clenched into fists again. The hurricane began to shrink and approached the giant snake.

A red light pierced through the hurricane, and Fegaland Galin, who had transformed into a feathered serpent, slammed into Dorag.

In an instant, a piece of land with a radius of one hundred meters was exploded into powder, forming countless spider-web-like cracks, and the soil also formed waves like ocean waves that spread outward.

Feigaland Galinsheng no longer had the strength to maintain his mythical beast form. After transforming back into human form, his body was covered with wounds that looked like they were cut by a knife.

He looked at Dragon lying in the center of the huge pit, smiled as if he were a winner, and raised the sword in his hand high.

"In the name of God, I sentence you to death!"

...

"Multiple Horned Knife Shadow!"

Finally, Moria came back to his senses from the clash of ultimate moves between the two sides and took action in time.

Although I don't know the identity of the enemy, I have seen Dorag in the newspaper, so at least I can tell who my teammates are.

Moria's shadow quickly split into four spears and stabbed the enemy fiercely.

At this time, Saint Fegalande Galin had been chased for several days and then fought a great battle, and he was already exhausted. However, he still relied on his unused observation Haki to avoid a fatal position.

Four shadow spears pierced his abdomen, arms, thighs and ribs.

"Wow~"

Feigaland Galinsheng, who spurted out a lot of blood, turned his head and looked at the person who attacked him.

Chapter 67 Don’t treat the Qi Refining Period as dry food!

"Hehehe! Distinguished guest, are you satisfied with my greeting gift?"

After seeing that his sneak attack was successful, Moria stepped out from the shadows at a very fast pace and slowly came in front of the two men, smiling arrogantly and complacently.

"who are you?"

"I am the great pirate from the West Sea - Gekko Moriah!"

"never heard of that."

Feigaland Galinsheng had a calm expression on his face, as if the person pierced by the four shadow spears was not him.

Moriah was so angry when he saw his contemptuous look.

"I'm a pirate who can rival Kaido! Stop it now!"

"Then why are you here? Oh! So you are a loser!"

Feigaland Galinsheng turned his head and looked at Dorag who had already climbed up from the ground, and laughed: