One Piece: King of the World from White Town

Luke the Sword continued with disdain: "If Doflamingo, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, were on board, I would turn around and run immediately."

"But after all, they are just three smuggling ships. I don't believe Doflamingo can clone himself."

"Besides, there is no one around here. As long as we keep a low profile, who would know it was us who did it?"

When everyone heard this, they all agreed.

Few of those who dare to venture into the Grand Line are cowards before they suffer severe beatings from powerful forces at sea.

Because the coward had already left here and went home to farm.

Mad, do it!

A group of people stared at the approaching ships with greedy eyes. It was obvious that the title of Seven Warlords of the Sea could not scare everyone.

Chapter 451: That's it?

"Lord Abel, the enemy is within range, should we open fire?"

"No, just let them come."

Abel thought for a moment, put down the training equipment, took a towel to wipe the sweat off his face, and drank a glass of juice.

I almost missed the Swallowing Fruit last time. I can’t be so rough next time.

How great it would be to kill everyone, loot all the spoils, and then sell the pirate ship for money.

That head can also be exchanged for a lot of bounty, and every bit of value can be squeezed out.

Abel put on the 'gangster suit', put on the 'sea king sunglasses', picked up the [Ghost Maru] beside him, and walked out.

At this time, the members of the Swordfish Pirates had approached and rushed up.

"Kill them all. So what if they are all Shichibukai? Who would know it was us who did it?"

That is true, but they think too highly of themselves.

"Another group of people who don't know how to live or die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Abel disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Swish, swish, swish...!

A flash of knife light appeared, and dozens of heads suddenly flew into the sky!

The members of the Swordfish Pirates were startled, but they still gritted their teeth and fought back, with loud gunfire.

Abel strolled leisurely in the hail of bullets, demonstrating what it means to cut through lead bullets with a knife.

Each lead bullet was precisely split in half.

This miraculous scene dealt a heavy blow to the confidence of the Swordfish Pirates, and they all looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Seeing this, Luke, the 'Thrust Sword' who was originally at the back, immediately thought to himself that it was not good, the other party must be a cadre of the Don Quixote family!

But just as he expected, there was only one cadre in charge.

How could Doflamingo appear here?

Kill him!

Everything is still as planned!

So, 'Rapier' Luke immediately rushed out from behind the crowd. His speed was very fast. He came in front of Abel in a flash, and the sword in his hand also emitted a little cold light and pierced his heart directly.

If he didn't have some skills, he wouldn't have been offered a reward of 6500 million berries and given the title of "Rapier".

Just like the scene just now, his sword was very fast, and the stabbing sword was even faster!

Any other pirate with less than 100 million berries might have been caught.

However, under Abel's perception of Observation Haki, the opponent's speed could only be said to be a little fast, but not obviously fast.

He didn't even stack the BUFF and easily dodged the stab that was as fast as the wind by just turning sideways.

Then he swung his knife back with a simple and unpretentious move.

It was fast, but not so fast that I couldn't react.

'Sword thrust' Luke immediately drew back his sword and blocked.

A clang!

A huge force made his palms numb and his face flushed.

He didn't expect that the opponent was not only as fast as him, but also so powerful.

Miscalculation!

'Sword' Luke immediately kicked back, trying to use the force to retreat and create some distance.

However, he never expected that when he kicked out, he missed the target and the opponent grabbed his ankle with his left hand, making him unable to move at all!

Luke the Sword-Thrower tried his best but couldn't pull his foot out.

Abel didn't move at all.

"With such a limited skill, you want to imitate others to rob? Don't be ridiculous."

Abel's words of truth almost broke the defense of Luke the Rapier on the spot.

"Go to hell!"

Luke simply stopped struggling, and the sword in his hand immediately stabbed at the opponent's face like a rain of pear blossoms. The speed and frequency were so fast that many afterimages were left in the air.

He thought that since the other party would not let him go, it meant that no one could escape.

Being caught and catching others are actually the same sometimes.

Abel had no intention of letting go either. He danced with the long sword in his hand so tightly that no water could get in.

No matter how fast Luke's attack speed is, it is difficult to hurt him at all.

After passing the breaking point, Luke's attack speed dropped significantly.

"That's it?"

Luke, the 'Thrust Sword', had a red face and was biting his teeth until they were about to break, but his movements were getting slower and slower, and his arms were getting more and more sore.

The more severe the previous outburst was, the more painful it is now.

"Fancy."

Abel made a disdainful comment, then drew his sword and turned the defense into offense in the blink of an eye.

A chopped down with the knife, clang!

Luke managed to block the 'sword' attack, but his right hand was shaking so badly that the base of his palm was cracked.

As a last resort, he had to hold the sword with both hands to prevent the weapon from slipping out of his hands.

The second knife fell!

Luke, who could only stand on one leg, was unable to withstand the force and fell directly to his knees on the deck, with the sound of his bones breaking.

Then came the third knife.

The numb arms could no longer stop the knife from falling.

First the sword in his hand was cut off, then his head, then his body...

Abel shook off the blood on the knife and threw away the half body with his left hand.

At this time, the surviving members of the Swordfish Pirates were all scared to death, dropped their weapons and ran back to their own ships.

"Captain Luke is dead, run!"

When I was running, I really hated my parents for not giving me two more legs. I looked so embarrassed that it made people laugh.

"Put this thing together, take care of it, and wait to take it to the Navy to exchange it for money."

"The rest will be killed without a single one left alive and thrown into the sea to feed the fish."

"And clean up the deck. Why is there blood everywhere?"

Why is there blood everywhere? Don’t you know?

The subordinate did not dare to speak his true feelings and responded quickly.

These guys can't fight a hard battle, so one of them is better than ten of them if we beat them when they're down.

It didn't take long before the Swordfish Pirates who escaped were completely wiped out.

The spoils of war were also looted.

"You don't even have a devil fruit, you poor bastard!"

Abel took a look and thought it was not worth much, so he simply took out half and shared it with everyone.

Everyone gets a share, and those who participate in the battle get double.

As for those injured and killed in battle, the family has compensated them, so there is no need for him to continue to win people's hearts.

He didn't have that idea either.

After all, in this world, minions and cannon fodder are just cannon fodder and are not important at all.

Instead of recruiting them, it would be better to let Judge work overtime to train more clone soldiers.

That's what quality is, obeying orders and blocking the knife for the master without hesitation.

Moreover, his fighting power is considered top-notch among the minions and cannon fodder.

After this little episode, the smuggling ship continued to set sail.

There were a few groups of pirates along the way who tried to take advantage of the situation, but usually they would give way after seeing the flag of the Don Quixote family.

Only a few of them are as ignorant of the consequences as the Swordfish Pirates, who are determined to test their strength.

So Abel had a rare few days of peaceful life.

It just doesn't taste very good.

After all, most of the space on the ship was used to transport slaves, and the amount of daily necessities that could be carried was limited.

Add to that so many mouths and his huge appetite, it’s hard to describe.

Someone suggested that it would be okay to just starve the slaves for a few days.

Abel slapped him away.

Look, is this human language?

Chapter 452: Blue Fist Baba

"Lord Abel, the island of Aliba is ahead!"

The subordinates who came in to report were a little excited, mainly because the quality of the food had been declining over the past two days, making them miserable.

There was only so much food left, and Abel did not allow the slaves to have their food withheld. Did they dare not let the family cadres have enough to eat?

Who suffers in the end?

Of course, they can only suffer themselves.

Fortunately, on this route, the only relatively long sea route is between these two islands. After we replenish supplies at Aliba Island, we won't be so miserable.

Abel was fed up with the third-rate cooks on the ship and his mouth was full of bitterness.

Under his command, three smuggling ships quickly approached the port.

The high-hanging flag of the Don Quixote family attracted a lot of attention and also frightened away many villains.

"Leave some people to watch over the boat, and the rest can go their own way."

"But I want to see everyone back before noon tomorrow. Anyone who can't come back on time will never come back."

"Yes, Lord Abel!"

Everyone was excited at first, but then they were shocked.