Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

Rumble…

Through the lookout glass, he observed the collapsing buildings one after another in the ruins of the distant town, as well as the smoke and dust rising from the ground like a dragon dancing wildly. The muscles in the corners of the flying squirrel's eyes twitched.

Even as his adjutant, Flying Squirrel didn't know what level Darren's true strength had reached.

But from the inhuman training he usually performs day after day, Flying Squirrel can infer... In the North Sea, except for a very small number of big pirates with nicknames who came here due to various reasons , no one is Darren's opponent.

The ability of the Magnetic Fruit gives him a wide range of attack and control methods that are not inferior to those with natural abilities.

As for close combat?

Besides Sakaski, who was still working in Beihai back then, who could fight hand to hand with that lunatic Darren?

At least the Flying Squirrel had never seen someone as ruthless as Darren.

Facing the enemy, once the goal is determined, go all out, never give up until the goal is achieved, and never look forward or backward.

And he is more cruel to himself than to his enemies.

As for the arrogant, paranoid, sick brat Doflamingo?

Let him wish for his own good, his life and death are in Darren's hands.

Civilians have been evacuated and towns have been sealed off, making it impossible for news to get out.

A former Draco?

If you die, just die.

Anyway, this is not the first Tianlong person to die in Beihai...

The moment this idea emerged, the flying squirrel suddenly seemed to realize something and woke up suddenly.

I...have such disrespectful thoughts towards the supreme Celestial Dragon! ?

Unconsciously, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

The flying squirrel took a deep breath, smiled bitterly, and murmured in a low voice:

Darren, you are absolutely right.

The meanings represented by zero and one are indeed different.

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Rubek Island.

Town center.

Rumble…

The smashed buildings collapsed one after another, sending up clouds of dust.

The earth let out an overwhelming wail, sending a heart-stopping vibration.

Click...

The sound of a lighter sounded.

Darren stood on a barren, collapsed, cracked land, took out a cigar and lit it.

The military uniform on his body had been tattered in the battle. He chewed his cigar, unbuttoned the navy cloak, pulled off the black tie, grabbed the tattered uniform with one hand and pulled hard!

Tear!

The military uniform was torn open, revealing his wild and explosive upper body.

The contours of the carved muscles are extremely clear, and they beat and rise rhythmically with every breath.

His skin was covered with dense scars, and combined with his unruly and deep eyes, he looked like a wild beast.

Well, it's much more comfortable this way.

Darren grinned.

At this time, an angry and slow voice sounded.

I said, I said, how dare you!!

Torebol, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, waved his cane, and disgusting mucus spurted out from the cane. It suddenly stuck to the remains of a four-meter-high residential house and dragged it heavily towards Darren! !

Slimy Meteor!!

The wreckage of the house was thrown up high, making a dull buzzing sound as it fell at high speed.

The howling wind blew against my face, causing the cigar to suddenly light up with red light.

Darren narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and waved slightly to the left.

Among the wreckage of the house that hit the house head-on, steel bars instantly penetrated from the inside of the building.

Tear! !

The building debris was torn in half by the twisted steel in the center, whizzing past Darren's left and right sides, plowing long grooves in the ground.

Darren immediately raised his hand.

Without anyone's orders, thick steel bars and metals shot up from the ground, constantly cutting, dividing, stretching, and lengthening like living creatures.

Dozens of gleaming metal spikes hovered around Darren.

Under Torebol's stunned eyes, he smiled and waved to the former.

Whoosh!

Dozens of metal spikes shot out in unison, surpassing the speed of sound in an instant, and sank into Torebol's position at an extremely astonishing speed!

Boom! !

Rolling dust instantly rose from the ground, and a large amount of mucus continued to splash under the penetration of metal spikes.

Darren then took steps forward, but his body suddenly swayed.

The land in front of me suddenly fluttered like a flag, like wild grass waving in the wind in the endless wilderness.

He raised his eyebrows and his eyes instantly locked onto a figure.

Diamanti, dressed as an Indian, squatted not far away with red hands and pressed one hand on the ground.

Army flag!

The ability to fly fruits!

It can turn the entire ground within a certain range around the user into a shape as light and fluttering as cloth, making the ground look like a large piece of cloth fluttering in the wind.

It can make the opponent unable to maintain balance and lose their center of gravity and fall, thereby making the opponent lose the ability to counterattack.

And at the moment when Darren stood unsteadily,

A figure suddenly jumped up behind him.

The young man wore sunglasses and had an expressionless face. There was a piece of leftover steak stained on his bearded face, and he was holding a handful of emerald green bamboo in his hands.

Virgo!

Ghost Bamboo!

Vergo's eyes turned cold, and the bamboo in his hand hit Darren hard on the back of the head!

Snapped! !

The bamboo, which was as strong as steel, shattered with the sound, exploding into countless debris.

Vergo's pupils shrank instantly and his heart beat rapidly.

This guy's body structure...

Is he still human? ?

Before he could react, he felt his eyes blur and the black-haired marine had disappeared like a ghost.

Buzz! !

The sound of air bursting suddenly rang in my ears.

Vergo turned his head away with difficulty.

A shiny black military boot magnified rapidly in the reflection of his sunglasses.

boom! !

Virgo's figure flew out like a cannonball and sank directly into a building.

The building then collapsed, triggering bursts of thunder.

In the billowing smoke,

The navy captain's face, chewing a cigar, poked out of the smoke, and a spear made of twisted metal suddenly pierced through the air.

At a speed that Diamanti could not react, it penetrated directly into his abdomen, lifted his body away, and then nailed it deeply into a wall.

Diamanti spat out a large pool of blood from her mouth, and under the severe pain, her eyes looked at the Navy Captain with unprecedented fear.

Rumble…

At this time, a building nearby suddenly exploded, and the movable rock instantly expanded into a twenty-meter-tall rock giant, waving a huge fist with a diameter of three meters, and struck down at Darren condescendingly!

This is...a perfect opportunity!

You are dead!!

A sharp and harsh sound sounded.

It's Pika!

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Ask for everything, thank you very much.

After reading the comments from the big guys, there are a lot of controversies about Gion. Let me explain.

In this timeline, Gion is only a teenager. He grew up in the headquarters and was pampered by the navy bosses. Therefore, it is normal for his ideas to be silly and naive.

It's like a college student who hasn't graduated yet, with clear eyes and stupidity. You can't expect him to be very pragmatic. (I am also a college student here, hahaha, it’s just a joke.)

Not just her, but also Kuzan who will appear soon. Kuzan in his youth, his justice is not lazy but burning.

My plot line for this book is very long, from the Roger era to after the top, so each character has an obvious growth line, which is not the stereotype of normal fan fiction.

But please trust my level, I will try my best to write the style of each character.

By the way, there will be more updates today.