Pirates: The biggest scum in naval history

Sea, navy! ?

Fisher Tiger raised his head blankly, unable to react for a moment.

The young man in front of him had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. His eyes were distant and deep, as if they were hiding the starry sky. But when he squinted, there was a chilling cold light shining in them, like a tiger that chooses people to devour.

But at this moment, the sunlight shining on his face with a casual smile actually gave people an inexplicable sense of confidence and security.

this person……

You are the 'King of the North Sea', the 'Terminator of the Legend', the 'Monster of the Young Navy'... Rogers Darren of the Navy Headquarters!!

Fisher Tiger ignored the blood on his face, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

As a world-renowned adventurer and traveler, Fisher Tiger has traveled extensively and traveled around the world, and he recognized Darren’s identity at a glance.

But what followed was indescribable shock and astonishment.

The famous monster of the Navy Headquarters and the rising star of the Navy Rogers Darren... actually killed the CP0 members of the world government's top spy agency! ?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fisher Tiger wouldn't have been able to believe that this was actually happening.

Is he crazy?

He actually took action against his superiors...

Is he going to betray the navy?

Fisher Tiger's eyes repeatedly glanced back and forth at Darren and the headless corpses of the two CP0s in the distance, and he lost his voice:

you you you……

Hearing this series of nicknames, Darren was a little speechless...it was too shameful.

Don't be nervous, Mr. Tiger, why don't you stand up and speak first?

Darren waved his hand to interrupt Fisher Tiger, keeping a smile on his face.

Only then did Fisher Tiger notice that he was still kneeling in front of Darren. He stood up hurriedly, his rough face flushed red, but it was not conspicuous on the bright red skin of the snapper. .

Lieutenant General Darren...how did you...

Before he finished speaking, a gloomy voice came from the horizon.

Fisher Tiger looked up and was shocked to see a figure wearing a pink feather coat, flying from the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

Like an unruly flamingo, Doflamingo with short golden hair landed firmly on the ground, with his hands in his pockets and an arrogant pace.

Hey Godfather, is this the person you want to find?

Although his aura is not weak, he is a slave after all...

Doflamingo let out a weird laugh, and his eyes under his sunglasses inadvertently glanced at the bloody tattoo on Fisher Tiger's chest.

The tattoo had long since healed, and it was like the footprints of a flying dragon, deeply imprinted in the flesh and blood, looking shocking.

Fisher Tiger gritted his teeth and glared, a look of humiliation flashing in his eyes.

Feilong's hoof.

This is the identity mark left by the world's noble Celestial Dragons to their private slaves.

This is the coat of arms that represents the Celestial Dragons, which means that the person with the coat of arms is a slave raised by the world's nobles, and is proof of lower human beings that can never be erased.

Darren glanced at Doflamingo.

It doesn't matter.

Doflamingo smiled and said nothing.

Fisher Tiger looked at the strange pair in front of him, and his thoughts became confused.

One is a famous naval vice admiral,

The other... is obviously an unscrupulous pirate,

No matter how much he thought about it, he could not connect the two people.

And it seems that the young pirate even called Darren Godfather! ?

Of course, these doubts became insignificant in the face of the impact of Darren killing CP0.

So, Mr. Tiger...you are free now.

Darren stepped aside, raised his hand and said with a smile:

The sea is waiting for you.

Fisher Tiger was stunned for a moment, with a flash of astonishment in his eyes.

This guy... really wants to let himself go?

He hesitated, and suddenly he knelt on the ground again with a bang, his forehead touching the ground, and roared from his throat:

Lieutenant General Darren, please save my partner!

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In the middle of the jungle on a deserted island.

In the luxurious palace, there were constant hysterical curses, mixed with the sound of objects being thrown in anger.

Damn! It's been three minutes!

“Why is there no result yet!!”

You guys are like shit...what's the point of it!?

Phiplos Saint's eyes were red, his expression was distorted and he cursed. He threw the red wine glass in his hand onto the head of one of the CP0s who was kneeling on one knee, causing the head to be filled with wine and glass shards.

The latter lowered his head, not daring to move, but a subtle hint of disgust flashed through his eyes under the mask.

Ahhh!!

What's wrong with me!?

My body... is out of control...

What are you doing!? Don't come here!!

I have no idea……

Just when the Celestial Dragon Phaplos Saint was madly venting his inner anger, waves of frightened shouts rang out from outside the palace, followed immediately by screams, roars and wails.

What happened again!?

The corners of Phiplos Saint's eyes twitched, and veins bulged on his forehead like earthworms. He took out his pistol and rushed out angrily.

While I was teaching the dog under my feet, the group of scum outside actually started to make a quarrel! ?

Where did they think this was? ?

Is it a dirty vegetable market in the underground world? ?

Angrily raising the curtain of the palace, Phaplos Shengang wanted to get angry and looked outside.

But this look made his pupils suddenly shrink.

The strong and nauseating smell of blood hit his face.

In the empty space, hundreds of guards and entourage were killing each other like crazy!

Their eyes were full of fear and doubt, their movements were stiff and awkward, and while they were shouting in fear, they slashed at their colleagues with the sabers and spears in their hands without hesitation.

Sensing something was wrong, the three CP0 members in the palace rushed out quickly. When they saw the strange scene in front of them, they were startled at first, and then immediately followed Phiplos Holy Guard behind them.

Sir, be careful!

Please retreat!! It's an enemy attack!

As if he couldn't hear their words, Phiplos Saint just raised his head in a daze and looked at the sky above his head blankly.

In the sky, white threads fell like meteors, quickly sinking into the edge of the distant island, like a huge white birdcage, covering the entire island!

The Tianlong man staggered back two steps, suddenly turned his head, and stared into the depths of the jungle with red eyes.

over there,

A blond figure wearing a pink feather coat, wearing pointed shoes, walking like a stranger, with a strange smile on his face.

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, long time no see, Uncle Phaeplos Saint.

After all these years, you still love wonderful comedy so much.

Fepulos Saint's pupils suddenly shrank into thin needles and he said sharply:

It's you!!

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