Pirates: The Strongest Justice

"vomit--!!"

Andrew looked at the stumps and broken arms on the ground. He could no longer suppress the churning in his abdomen. He spit out the undigested broccoli he had eaten yesterday in one mouthful. The veins on his neck popped out and his eyes were bloodshot.

It was so tragic. There were corpses of pirates everywhere. Some had their hands and feet cut off and bled to death, some had their neck arteries cut, and some even had their entire heads cut off. The feeling of unwillingness before death still lingered. expression.

All these made Andrew, who had been pampered since childhood, feel strong physical discomfort!

"How's the battle damage?"

Ignoring Andrew who was vomiting over there, Atlas turned to look at Smoker.

"Three people were injured and all the pirates were wiped out."

"very good……"

After scanning the area and confirming that there were no survivors, Atlas continued, "Let's go to the palace now. You two will take the sailors to search elsewhere. I will go find Pizarro by myself."

"But, Pizarro's men..."

"Those are just trash fish. This guy doesn't seem to value his subordinates very much. I've seen it with my knowledge. His strength is about the same as these pirates."

Atlas pointed to the pirate corpse on the ground, completely dispelling Smoker's concerns.

Even his Conqueror's probably couldn't bear this kind of trash. If it weren't for Smoker and the others to have a chance to exercise, there would be no need to waste time like this.

"Also, Andrew will be left to you. After we withdraw, this country will still need him."

Looking at Andrew who had forcibly calmed down, Atlas smiled and said, "He will definitely be a qualified king in the future."

…………

Broccoli Island doesn’t have much else but broccoli. Even the national flag of Chris Kingdom is broccoli, but the whole island is not big, so after bidding farewell to Smoker and others, Atlas quickly We arrived at the location of the palace.

Judging from the appearance alone, the palace's architecture is not luxurious. It is backed by a huge broccoli tree and can be said to be a landmark building on the entire island.

According to Atlas's knowledge and perception, the person with the strongest life breath in the palace should be that guy Pizarro. The other people's life breath is as weak as a candle.

"still……"

“Let the miscellaneous fish exit first!!!”

Atlas put his index finger and middle finger together and tapped the center of his eyebrows. A terrifying aura rose up on its own. Countless black lightnings danced wildly. The originally cloudless sky gradually became gloomy, as if a huge thunderstorm was brewing in it. !

Conqueror's Haki! !

Buzz—! ! !

Conqueror's, which belongs exclusively to Atlas, rushed towards the entire palace. The world seemed to turn into a black and white picture, and time seemed to freeze!

Inside the palace.

Pizarro lay on his side on the throne as usual, with his eyes closed lazily, and a smile that had remained unchanged for Ten Thousand Years on his face, as if he was reminiscing about the pleasure of killing someone just now.

"Um!!?"

Suddenly, Pizarro felt as if he had been hit by a hammer on the back of his head. He couldn't help groaning, and a strong sense of dizziness came over him. The instinctive alertness from the feline quickly woke him up, and his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened. The slender pupils shrank instantly, almost as big as the tip of a needle.

"Conqueror's!!?"

Absolutely nothing wrong!

Although Pizarro himself is not the owner of Conqueror's Haki, he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running. Even if the number of Conqueror's Haki owners in New World is not as exaggerated as that of crucian carp crossing the river, he still works with such people. Been at war.

Even though the feeling is the same, the impact on his will is completely different, just like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon!

"BIG·MOM himself is here, nya!!?"

Pizarro was surprised and uncertain. Where was the emperor's temperament as promised? He just said something nice!

"Are you the King of Evil?"

Just when Pizarro was doubting himself, a voice suddenly appeared on the top of the palace hall.

"Marine? Meow~"

Pizarro subconsciously raised his head, looking for the source of the sound.

A Marine in a pure white suit, with a justice cloak fluttering in the wind behind his back, suddenly appeared above his head, exuding a breathtaking aura.

Obviously, the Conqueror's Haki just broke out because of the man in front of him.

"Marine candidate Admiral Bai Jian? Meow?"

Pizarro is not stupid. Although he is not very sensitive to outside news, he still recognizes the rising star of Marine who has become famous recently, and he has included him in the list of people he should not mess with.

"What's the reason why you Marines came to my territory? Meow~"

I don't know if it is due to the influence of the fruit's ability, but Pizarro seems to have retained some feline habits. Although he is smiling, there is no emotion in his eyes.

"You're a pirate and I'm a Marine. What do you think I'm going to do?"

Atlas had no intention of landing, and still looked condescendingly at Pizarro, who was looking up to him below.

"It's really..."

"It's so annoying. What Laozi hates the most is looking up at others, meow!!!"

boom!

The masonry exploded under his feet, and Pizarro's figure was like a cannon popping out of a boring hole. He instantly appeared in a position parallel to Atlas. He raised his arm and was about to hit Atlas in the face!

"Aren't you happy?"

Atlas smiled contemptuously, his feet were covered in armor, and he pulled them out hard!

The speed was so fast that Pizarro couldn't react at all. Even though the fruit ability greatly enhanced his nerve reaction ability, Atlas' leg whip still hit him under the ribs without any surprise!

Bang! !

The dull sound of physical collision sounded, like the dull thunder in the sky, and the terrifying huge force was released on his body. Pizarro's whole body was like an arrow from the string, breaking through the thick walls of the palace and the tall broccoli trees, heading west. Fly to the second ring area of ​​Blue Flower Island! !

"Oh, what can you do if you're not happy?"

Amidst the howling wind, Pizarro could vaguely hear a few words.

…………

"Hey, what the hell is that flying over? Get out of the way!"

"It seems to be a person flying from the direction of the palace."

"It's too late, it won't be so unlucky, right!?"

The Marines who had just finished the sweep were suddenly startled when they saw Pizarro's figure getting bigger and bigger in their sight, and he even seemed to be heading straight towards them!

Uh-huh!

At the critical moment, Atlas' figure suddenly appeared in the sky, and he lifted his foot out again, mercilessly imprinting on Pizarro's body who was flying at high speed!

Bang! !

The trend of flying was stopped abruptly, and the whole body was firmly embedded in the ground, and cracks like spider webs spread in all directions instantly!