Pirates: The Strongest Justice

New World, Isle of Moore.

The pirate flag originally planted on this island belonged to the Whitebeard Pirates. By paying a certain protection fee every year, other pirates would not dare to invade.

But since Whitebeard broke into the Naval Headquarters alone, the island of Moore, which has no food, has naturally fallen out of BIG·MOM's eyes and has naturally become a [paradise] visited by pirates.

However, everything changed after the remnants of the group calling themselves the Whitebeard Pirates appeared.

Although it would not return to its former prosperity, at least the pirates would not dare to go too far towards the residents of the town.

at this time.

waters off the island.

A sailboat flying a pirate flag, which is a white skull with half its body immersed in the waves, is heading towards Moore Island.

A dark-skinned man was holding a broadsword on his back, his muscles were knotted, and large stains of sweat were flowing into his black leather pants.

"Is Moore Island ahead?"

The dark-skinned man suddenly picked up a crew member next to him. He was so huge and different in size that he felt like an adult lifting a child.

"Ship... Captain, I don't know either. I'm just a handyman who just came to the ship~~"

The crew member was trembling like a chicken, and his words had a trembling ending.

"Hmph! Waste!"

The man known as the captain threw the crew member to the side of the ship, snorted coldly, and looked at him with cold murderous intent.

But it was just a pretense to scare this brat.

What is a pirate?

free? romantic? Looking for a sense of adventure?

neither!

These are just a group of seafaring hooligans who have no business in production. Lazyness is their nature. Naturally, someone has to do the chores on the ship.

But what they have always believed in is carpe diem, chores and the like, is this what pirates should do?

Therefore, they will rob some people from time to time and use them as handymen.

Just like Kirby's identity on Alvida's ship.

Said to be a crew member, in fact, the status is no different from that of a slave.

Basically, he was driven by the beatings and scoldings from the rest of the crew.

"Captain Crest, the front is indeed Moore Island, which used to be the territory of the Whitebeard Pirates."

A pirate wearing a sailor suit came over and said to the dark-skinned man.

Judging from his appearance, he is most likely a navigator on the ship.

After hearing the navigator's words, Kleist's expression softened, "Whitebeard, although Laozi is a pirate and has a natural opposition to Marine, Marine Admiral Bai Jian is right in what he said -"

"The old era has passed, and the future of the new era should belong to our young people!"

He opened his arms as if intoxicated by the salty sea breeze.

"But……"

The first mate who walked over looked a little hesitant, but still said: "Captain, you are already over forty years old, you can't be considered a young man, right?"

"..."

Kleist's expression froze, he glanced at the first mate as if nothing had happened, walked to the bow of the ship, and stared at the turbulent waves.

"What a pity. Although the fruit ability gave me magical abilities, I have been cursed by the sea forever."

Although his voice was not loud, Kleist did not deliberately conceal it, but rather showed off.

"What kind of fruit power does the captain have?"

The busboy who had just been thrown away by Kleist asked in a low voice about another seniority.

The scale of the Kleist Pirates is not small, so it naturally requires more than one handyman.

Their names were Maud and Eller, and they came to the ship one after another. Naturally, what they needed most was to hug each other for warmth.

Perhaps there was not much time left, and he did not have a clear understanding of the cruelty on the pirate ship.

Therefore, we still maintain some conscience that has not yet been extinguished. Otherwise, instead of holding together to keep warm, we will pull each other down.

"Paramecia·Young Fruit user, I don't know the specific abilities. I heard that he only got this fruit not long ago."

Maude grew up in the New World, so her knowledge of Devil Fruit was naturally not limited to oral legends like those in the East Blue.

"Is it very powerful?"

Elle asked cautiously.

"Nonsense! This is Devil Fruit. If the two of us gain this kind of power, we might be able to turn over on this ship in no time, without having to do such chores all day long."

Eller's words made Maude roll her eyes wildly.

Even the cheapest Paramecia is fetched at a price of 100 million beli on the underground black market, and it is still priceless!

"Really?"

Hearing this, Ai Le had a look of envy in his eyes.

Since boarding the ship in the past few days, the daily rest time has been squeezed out almost completely, and all the food eaten is the leftovers of the pirates.

From time to time, like before, he said the wrong thing, or a pirate was in a bad mood, and received a few beatings.

"Hey! Elle, go clean the warehouse."

The first mate suddenly gave instructions to Eller.

At the end, I didn’t forget to add: “Remember, don’t eat the fruit inside, or I’ll beat you to death!”

Pirates who have been making a living at sea all year round, the most important thing they need when landing to replenish supplies is fruit supplies.

Fruits are rich in vitamins that are necessary for the human body, but they are also lacking in people living at sea.

Without supplementation, it is easy to develop conditions similar to sepsis.

Eller paused when he heard the first mate's threat, but still pretended not to hear it and quickened his pace towards the storage warehouse.

When Maude saw this, she quietly walked away and went to do her own business.

"Stan, what do you think we take over this island?"

Looking at the coastline getting closer and closer, Kleist could not help but feel extremely proud and asked the first mate on the deck below.

In the New World, if you want to compete for hegemony, you must first have a territory of your own as a foundation, and the Moore Island in front of you is exactly what he wants.

First Mate Stan broke out in cold sweat.

Captain are you serious? A Devil Fruit means nothing!

There are members of the Whitebeard Pirates on this island.

He and the captain were both natives of the New World, and they had only been pirates for a short time, and the reason was very sad.

——I didn’t have enough to eat. Anyway, I usually bullied men and women in the village, so I simply went to sea and became a pirate.

This Devil Fruit was obtained by chance a year after they went to sea. Of course, it was impossible for Stan not to be envious of it, but who said he was unlucky?

Bang——! !

The moving hull suddenly shook, as if it hit some hard object and was forced to stop.

"What the hell? Hit a rock?"

The navigator ran out of the cab with an eager look on his face and explored the situation.

At this time, the bow of the ship was still some distance away from the coastline, and there was a high probability that it had hit some reef.

However, he saw his captain staggering down from the bow of the ship, his face turned pale, and he pointed to the sea ahead with a trembling finger:

"No...it's not like we hit the rocks..."