Pirate: My shadow can hang up

Chapter 7

Inside the naval base, the navy was in a hurry, but Bastiou, who is now the highest officer, stood still and did not move at all.

There were beads of sweat falling on his face under the mask, and it could be seen that his emotions were not as calm as they seemed on the surface.

Others may not know the meaning of that flag, but how could Bastiew, who is Commodore, not know.

"Look, there seems to be someone there?" In the navy's queue, someone with good eyesight pointed at the silhouette of a human figure approaching slowly in the night.

It's just that the way they walk makes people wonder if they are human beings.

When the human-shaped black shadow approached, people's pupils suddenly shrank.

"It's... a zombie!?"

All that appeared in sight were some bandaged corpses, standing alive in front of them at this moment, slowly advancing.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
I don't know who fired the first shot. There was no need for Bastiou to give an order, and the flames were already flying, and the gunshots continued.

The smoke cleared, and the bullets did not stop the zombies.

"Why!? Why do these corpses come back to life? Why can't they be killed!"

Asking three times in a row is enough to show how shocked the navy is at the moment.

"Ah! They rushed over!"

In front of the undead zombies, the navy was defeated in an instant, and what was left was to draw out their sabers and fight the zombies hand-to-hand.

"Damn it!"

A Marine cut off a zombie's head, but the zombie's lower body was still able to attack.

Seeing that his subordinates were in a hard fight, Bastiou raised the shark-slaying knife in his hand.

"Om-"

The huge shark-slaying knife slid across, and there was only a buzzing sound, and a huge slashing wave burst out.

"Pata! Pata!"

The zombie was cut in half in an instant, and the chopping wave rushed a long way before it gradually stopped, even if it was as hard as a rock, it was bound to be split in two.

While waving the shark-killing sword in his hand, Bastiu said to his sailors: "You guys retreat first, leave this place to me!"

"It's Brigadier General Bastiou!"

"Oh oh oh!!"

Seeing Bastiu slashing with his sword several times, the zombies were chopped into pieces like melons and vegetables, and each of them had no power to fight back.

Is this the so-called strong?So handsome!
The sailors shouted Bastiou's name one by one, their eyes full of yearning.

Unlike the cheers of the marines, Bastiyu was much calmer.

He knew that these were just some young people who opened the way, and the real master was still behind.

"Clap clap clap!"

Just hearing the sound of applause, several black shadows came out of the night.

The faces of all the navy officers became solemn, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"What a shark-slaying knife, a very good performance, are you the highest officer here?"

No one spoke, and the surroundings were very quiet, as if the world had become calm.

Bastiyu looked at the speaker, although he was mentally prepared in advance, he was still a little nervous, so he tried to keep calm and said:
"Moonlight Moria, I didn't expect to see you here."

Moria first saw the shark-killing knife and then the bull-headed mask, and then he remembered this figure in the navy.

In the original book, the lieutenant general of the headquarters who followed the general Fujitora to perform tasks in the Dressrosa chapter is quite capable, but that is more than ten years later, and he has not yet served in the headquarters.

"Who is Moonlight Moria? Is there such a person in Xihai?"

Some sailors whispered below.

"You actually don't even know Moonlight Moria's name. He is a guy who rivals Kaido, one of the emperors of the New World, and his bounty is as high as [-] million!!"

"Don't scare me, shouldn't that kind of pirate stay in the Great Route or the New World? Why did they appear in the West Sea?"

"You ask me who I ask! I haven't appeared in more than ten years. I didn't expect to meet you and me today."

The voice was trembling, as if he was very frightened.

Bastiu looked at the three people beside Moria, and he knew one of them.

Devil Patrol Lafitte!
Unexpectedly, he joined Moria's command.

"Since you don't want to say it, then there's no need to say it." Moria took apart the large scissors in his hand, took only half of them, and twirled them in his hands: "It's just a matter of practicing with you, hehehehe!"

Someone from the navy raised a flintlock, but was immediately stopped by Bastiou.

"You are not their opponents, stand back and let me do it."

Speaking of which, Bastiou walked forward with the shark knife on his shoulders, and confronted Moriah.

"Chong!"

Moriah held the handle of the machete and slashed straight down at Bastiou's head, the blade was also wrapped in violent cutting power.

The moment Moria swung down the machete, Bastiou also swung the shark-slaying knife in his hand, and the impact of the blade made a soft sound of metal clashing.

There is no doubt that Bastiyu's strength should not be underestimated, not only because of the great strength attached to his three-meter height, but also his attainments in swordsmanship should not be underestimated.

but.

His opponents are equally good at both.

"hiss!"

Bastiu took a breath of cold air. After just a brief collision, his shark-killing knife was bounced away, and his tiger's mouth was already split open.

"What a lot of strength!"

For the first time, Bastiou lost to other people in terms of strength. You must know that when he was in the naval academy, even the giants might not be able to match his strength.

"This is actual combat, and I don't have time for you to think about anything else, hehehehehe!"

This was the first actual combat since time travel, and Moria was inexplicably excited.

Before he finished speaking, he swung down several swords again. Bastiu held the handle of the sword tightly with both hands to block, and while blocking, he stepped back to relieve the violent force from Moria.

"Whirring whirring!"

It was easy to deal with the previous ones, and I don’t know how many knives he had to parry. Bastiu was breathing heavily, holding the handle of the knife tightly with his blood-stained hands, and his arms seemed to be dislocated. It felt terrible. No effort.

Every time Moria swung his sword lightly, Bastiu would stagger back a few steps. Even people who didn't know how to fight could tell who had the upper hand.

"Brigadier General Bastieu!!"

All the navy teeth were about to crack, and they wanted to help.

Perona just yawned in vain, and these marines knelt on the ground and regretted coming to this world.

This scene also made Lafitte amazed again and again.

"It's over." Only Moriah whispered, and the powerful and heavy slash fell.

"Crack! Kick!"

Bastiyu's Shark Slaying Knife was directly cut a gap, and then the crack spread, breaking inch by inch!
"hateful!"

"Iron block!!"

While the Shark Sword was shattered, Bastiu used the iron block in the Sixth Navy Style without hesitation.

Muscle movement accelerated rapidly, reaching steel-like hardness in just a moment, trying to block Moriah's violent slash...

(End of this chapter)