Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

Barrett was completely angry!

What does I don't want to kill you mean, so you mean you Darren can kill me at any time?

He has never seen such an arrogant person in his life.

Even someone as powerful as Captain Roger would never speak to him so arrogantly.

Even if you have become stronger than before, you, Darren, are not the only one who has become stronger!

At this moment, unprecedented anger spurted out from Barrett's chest, and the increasingly violent overlord-colored domineering energy rolled and raged in the void, turning the surrounding environment into a deep purple.

Then we have no choice but to knock you down first and then we can talk slowly.

Darren said helplessly:

Don't blame me for not reminding you. Don't shout too loudly later. There are tens of thousands of marines waiting to watch the show. You will be embarrassed later...

The mouths of the navy officers on the warships on the far coast twitched at the same time when they heard Darren's words.

Especially the three lieutenant generals of the headquarters, their heads were full of black lines, and they couldn't help but look at Porusalino who was lying on the beach chair and drinking watermelon juice.

Why does this irritating tone always feel inexplicably familiar...

They could already imagine Douglas Barrett exploding on the spot.

Sure enough, upon hearing Darren's words, Barrett's eyes were suddenly filled with dense bloodshot eyes.

--you wanna die!!

Both feet stepped heavily on the ground, and Barrett's figure shot out like a cannonball, and his speed instantly increased to the extreme.

As his figure disappeared from the spot, the ground he was originally standing on collapsed one meter with a bang, and an exaggerated huge crater appeared.

Like a crazed ferocious beast, Barrett's eyes shot out blood-red like a demon, his expression was ferocious, and his momentum reached the extreme.

The next moment, his figure appeared in front of Darren, and his fist, wrapped in armed domineering force, pierced the air with great force, and hit Darren's head with great force!

This is Douglas Barrett!

He doesn't bother to attack from behind, even if he is filled with anger, he will use his tyrannical power to defeat his opponent head-on!

This is his confidence!

It seems that there is still some progress...

A ferocious smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Darren's mouth, and a strange scarlet color surged in the depths of his pupils.

As his domineering perception spread, he had clearly predicted the landing point of Barrett's punch!

No retreat, no avoidance!

The moment he took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly became extremely focused.

The armed domineering energy was like surging water or like falling cherry blossoms, quickly spreading from his arms to his fists... punch out!

No exaggerated sonic boom,

No twisted air waves,

Even in the eyes of the distant marines, the straight punch struck by Darren was so unremarkable, as if it was so slow that even the naked eye could catch it.

But what they didn't notice was that Porusalino, who was lying on the beach chair, stopped shaking his legs slightly at this moment. After a brief daze, the corners of his mouth raised a meaningful smile again.

But facing Darren's punch, Barrett was in a state of shock. It felt like the blood all over his body was frozen at this moment, and all the pores on his back stood up.

In his sight, everything in front of him seemed to have faded away, leaving only Darren's ordinary fist attacking him.

He even had the illusion that the surrounding space seemed to have become chaotic and distorted under Darren's punch!

It was obviously just an ordinary punch, but it gave people a terrifying and oppressive feeling like a landslide and tsunami, crushing them with overwhelming force!

This feeling...he has only experienced it with one person!

Captain Roger! !

That sword that even ghosts and gods shunned! !

The emergence of this thought made Barrett's heart tremble.

Could it be that Darren's strength has reached the level of Captain Roger?

This is impossible!

But at this critical moment, Barrett didn't have any extra time to think. He could only roar and rush forward.

boom!

A dull collision sounded, and the two dark fists collided fiercely in mid-air.

The magnificent air wave centered on the two people and spread out in all directions, causing countless flying sand and rocks.

Dense cracks appeared on the land within a kilometer radius, and the rocks trembled.

Barrett finally changed his face in shock.

He only felt a tearing pain in his arm covered with armed domineering force, and the position of his finger bones made a clicking sound, as if he could not withstand Darren's terrifying punch.

His figure flew out upside down and rolled several times in mid-air before he could stabilize his body and land on the ground. He knelt on the ground with one knee and a shocking blood streak oozed from the corner of his mouth.

What kind of trick are you doing!?

He roared in disbelief.

From the punch they just exchanged, he clearly felt Darren's power!

That's enough wrist strength to crush yourself!

And the most terrifying thing is that Darren’s punch was so weird!

At the moment when he punched out, he clearly felt that Darren had entered a special state. With the high degree of unity of armed color domineering and boxing skills, he even shattered his own armed color domineering defense!

Barrett panted and glanced down at his one arm. The fist was already dripping with blood and was dripping with blood.

Darren still stood there, the sparks of the cigar looming in his mouth.

The corners of his mouth curved.

Serious punch!

As his hard power improved and he reached the level of general, he found that he had a deeper understanding of Garp's boxing skills.

Although he is still not able to use the overlord's Haki in boxing as perfectly as Garp, this state of integration of mind, body and skills gives him the conditions to maximize the internal destructive effect of the weapon's Haki!

Coupled with the exaggerated hardness of the body and the inhuman strength that surpasses the giant warriors...the power that finally burst out is not as simple as one plus one equals two!

You fart!!

Barrett's eyes were almost split open as he roared angrily.

What bullshit serious punch... There is no such move in this world!

He is obviously so serious, but this bastard is perfunctory!

Seeing Barrett's look of excitement, Darren couldn't help but sigh and muttered:

To tell the truth and I don't believe it, there's really nothing I can do about it.

But Barrett, now you should realize the gap between you and me, right?

Don't keep fighting, or I'm afraid I'll accidentally break your remaining arm.

You can still be a Shichibukai with one arm, but without even one arm, I can only throw you into Impel Down to retire.

Three Vice Admirals:…

Lieutenant General Darren, are you trying to persuade me to surrender?

You are forcing that guy Barrett to fight you to the death!

Damn it Darren!! You made me!!!

Barrett's face was twisted, and his eyes were as violent as evil spirits, staring at the vice admiral.

Originally, I planned to use this move to challenge Captain Roger...

He suddenly took a step forward.

A purple-black cyclone visible to the naked eye suddenly emitted from his burly body, surrounding and rising like a hurricane.

The power was vented crazily, as if there was no end.

The surrounding air and earth seemed to be unable to bear his strength, and they let out an overwhelmed whine.

Darren frowned.

He could clearly judge that Barrett was frantically consuming the Haki in his body without even needing to perceive Haki.

Such an exaggerated amount of domineering consumption...shouldn't you really be so angry with me that you're dying?

Darren's expression suddenly became a little strange.

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