Pirates: The Strongest Justice

Snapped--! !

Crocodile, who was wandering around, seemingly looking for something, suddenly stopped.

Look at the drunk man in front of you.

——Wearing a clown-shaped hat, with a flushed complexion, a sausage-like nose hanging on his face, six golden earrings hanging on his towering trapezius muscles, holding a large wine barrel in his arms, and holding in his hand A wine gourd.

As he staggered towards Crocodile, he poured a large gulp of wine into his mouth.

"belch--!!!"

Burping with satisfaction, the man didn't seem to notice Crocodile's presence and was about to bump into him.

"Hey!! Are you blind? Basque Choate!!"

Crocodile showed no intention of evading, and looked down at the opponent.

A quicksand pit suddenly appeared under Basque Choate's feet, and in just a moment, his feet fell into most of it.

He, Crocodile, has no habit of giving way to others! !

"Um?!"

As if awakened by the sudden movement, Choate raised his sleepy eyes, and the color of weapons suddenly flowed on his legs.

Snap—! !

A pitch-black foot stepped out, and the other foot soon followed.

Relaxed and freehand, as if he had stepped into an ordinary small puddle of mud.

"Crocodile?"

As if he had just seen the other person, Choate took another big gulp of wine.

"..."

The veins on Crocodile's forehead jumped, and a tic-tac-toe riot occurred.

This guy……

"Why are you here?"

He had met this guy on the sixth floor of Impel Down. Furthermore, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were former inmates.

"Well, I heard that some kind of Pirate Expo is going to be held here. I guess there will be a lot of fine wine."

Choate is a little more serious.

Well, Crocodile's strength is pretty good, otherwise Choate wouldn't bother paying attention to it.

"What about you? The former [Seven Warlords of the Sea] who failed to challenge Whitebeard again?"

Choate's drunken face showed a narrow look, and his tone was very flat.

But every word stuck in Crocodile's mind.

"You bastard……"

"Cough cough cough——!!!"

Before Crocodile could attack, a voice suddenly appeared from the golden tower in the center of the island.

Everyone on the island subconsciously raised their heads, looking for the source of the sound.

At this moment, a fat man wearing a pink tuxedo came out of the tower holding a microphone. His left hand was replaced by a mechanical structure, and a wooden stick was connected to his right leg.

Obviously, this is a disabled pirate.

"Did you have fun at this Pirate Expo? Pirates?!"

He held the microphone close to his mouth, showing his jagged teeth, and yelled at the top of his lungs.

"Uh-oh——!!"

What responded to him were the enthusiastic shouts of groups of pirates, and there were waving arms everywhere, with different skin colors and sizes.

"I think you all know very well that there are no taboos in fighting robbery and abduction at the Pirate Expo. But there is only one rule that cannot be violated!! That is -"

"We must not let Marine know about this celebration. Anyone who dares to inform on me will be hunted to the end of hell by all the pirates present!!"

"It's so scary!!"

The pirates all looked like I'm so scared, but they still had smiles on their faces.

Obviously, for these lawless villains, this kind of insignificant threat is like a common occurrence.

"Forgot to introduce myself!"

The obese man leaned on a wooden stick with one foot, jumped back, and said loudly: "I am the host, the master of field control, Donald Modilat! And then-"

Modirat turned around again, without any tendency to fall to the ground, and his body balance was very strong.

"Our special guest!"

A childish girl wearing a green and white dress and green hair came out.

"Our child star singer, Miss Anne!!"

"Please exhibitions!!"

The girl singer named Annie waved her hands to the audience excitedly and enthusiastically.

"As we all know, Annie is Demon fruit power!" Modilat said as he took out a drawing with a fire dragon from his arms.

Anne also put her hand up knowingly and muttered: "Phantom, Phantom, Phantom!!"

Suddenly, a huge fire dragon appeared in the inland sea not far away, spitting scorching flames from its mouth, scaring the surrounding pirates into retreating.

"Phantom Fruit!! This ability can project the image it comes into contact with in the form of a phantom, although it will disappear quickly."

Modirat introduced again.

"Please exhibitions!!"

"Huo——!! It is indeed a Devil Fruit with all kinds of miracles, but it's a pity..."

On the Baiji, Atlas held the telescope tightly in his hand and took in the scene below.

"Tsk, tsk, it's a pity that it's fake, and it disappeared too quickly, otherwise...hehe!"

"What is it? Can you let me see it?"

Smoker also stood on tiptoes and looked at Atlas eagerly.

"Go aside, is this something a brat like you can watch?"

"How's it going? Are Ghost Spider and the others here? Cyrus."

After Atlas dismissed Smoker, he asked Cyrus.

"We're almost ready. All we have to do is wait for you to press the golden phone bug, and we'll catch all these pirates in one fell swoop."

Cyrus replied.

"Tell them to start the encirclement. Let's make preparations and use the Baihuan to clean the ground first."

On the island, Modirat was still introducing.

"There is a reason why this Pirate Expo, which has been held for many years, was chosen here as the venue!!"

"Because back then, before the Great Pirate Age had begun, the Pirate King Goldo Roger discovered this island and buried extremely valuable treasures here!!"

"And left a sentence - in the deep and high darkness, our answer is buried!! Now, it is time to uncover this mystery!!"

In fact, this sentence only deceives those who are not well-informed.

Anyone in the pirate group who has some channels of their own knows who is behind the scenes this time.

And Crocodile also heard this news, so he hurried over slowly.

After all, he and that man were old acquaintances.

Rumble——! ! !

The inland sea suddenly shook violently, and a huge Uzumaki suddenly appeared in the center of the three-way sea channel ahead, and a large amount of seawater was sucked into it.

While all the pirates were watching the changes in the field attentively, no one noticed.

One warship after another is quietly approaching the island, and an inexplicable sense of oppression gradually arises in the sky above...