Pirates: The Strongest Justice

Isle of Mol.

Tavern.

The pirate world is actually a world with a very strong drinking culture. No matter how poor a country is, there will always be a tavern located in the gathering place.

And the pirates are loyal believers in the wine culture.

at this time.

The tavern was bustling with people, and the buzzing discussion among pirates could be heard endlessly.

While they were drinking and drinking, the door of the tavern was suddenly pushed open from the outside to the inside.

A man with a strong build, as if he was walking like a dragon or a tiger, walked in.

Behind him were two little ghosts who followed suit.

After casually sizing up the visitor, the pirates who had just fallen silent became lively again.

Only a few more interested pirates took the initiative to join in.

"Hey! Do you want to consider joining our pirate group?"

A bearded pirate walked up to Atlas and extended an invitation, "Laozi is [One-eyed] Gabriel with a bounty of 90 million."

"It just so happens that Laozi's ship lacks a combatant. Looking at your strong physique, it's just right, hahahaha!"

"Hey! Gabriel, our boss has also taken a liking to this guy. Do you want to think about it carefully?"

"Think about it!"

Gabriel spat, his face became fierce, and he yelled at the other pirate, "Your boss is nothing but a hairball! He deserves to be considered by Laozi!"

Atlas raised his eyelids and looked at the pirates in front of him who treated him like cargo, showing no interest in paying attention to them.

"You obviously have both eyes, so why are you called one-eyed?"

Eller suddenly asked.

"Well..." Gabriel bared his yellow teeth, his eyeballs protruded, and the bloodshot eyes were densely covered around the whites of his eyes, which was particularly terrifying and ferocious.

"Of course it's because Laozi likes to pluck out other people's right eyeballs and then taste them slowly. The taste is bitter and creamy. After one sip, the fishy-sweet juice blooms on the taste buds..."

As he spoke, his expression became more and more excited, his eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously licked his chapped lips.

"——?!!"

Hearing the other party's pervert remarks, Ayler turned a little pale and couldn't help but take half a step back.

Pirates... really don't have any good things.

He raised his head and looked at Atlas standing in the candlelight, a touch of determination slowly appeared in his eyes.

"Rubbish."

Atlas uttered a few cold words, didn't even bother to look at the pirates, and walked straight towards the bar.

"Um?!"

Gabriel frowned, murderous aura gradually escaping from his body, and he was about to cut Atlas directly with the long knife in his hand.

"Gaia."

A nonsensical name suddenly appeared.

Human facial features suddenly appeared on the flat land, and Gabriel's feet happened to be where the mouth was.

Suddenly, the mouth on the ground opened, revealing darkness like an abyss.

Quietly, Gabriel just disappeared in front of everyone.

"——?!!"

The originally lively tavern suddenly fell silent. The pirates who were still toasting and clinking glasses looked shocked and stared at the place where Gabriel disappeared.

"Hey! Did I read that right? Gabriel...disappeared?"

"What the hell is that face on the ground?"

"I didn't see clearly, what kind of fruit ability is it?"

"What a weird ability. It seems that this guy is not weak. Fortunately, I didn't rush forward rashly."

The human face suddenly appeared and swallowed a large living person silently.

This weird ability made all the pirates present feel a little creepy, and then they felt a deep sense of joy.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Seeing the non-stop pace of Atlas, the pirates who had been arguing with Gabriel just now were afraid to avoid him, so they hurriedly dispersed to both sides, leaving a wide road open.

However, Atlas is not a nice guy.

The human face reappeared, covering the entire tavern, and its mouths appeared precisely at the feet of every pirate.

The world was spinning for a while, and all the pirates present felt their feet were empty, and their whole bodies fell into the boundless darkness. The terrifying twisting force continued to act on their bodies, and their screams were drowned in the ground.

"...Are you Marine Admiral Bai Jian?!"

Behind the bar, looking at Atlas approaching step by step and the quiet interior of the tavern, a bald middle-aged man took a long time to hold back these words.

Those who dare to open a tavern in the pirate world must be courageous, otherwise they would not be able to cope with the endless stream of pirates all year round.

Moreover, they often also take care of intelligence work.

Just like Shakky from Sabaody Archipelago.

"I'm going to Marineford's permanent pointer, and... a suit."

Atlas went straight to the point, "As for the money, let's exchange it with the heads of these pirates."

As soon as he finished speaking, the face that had just disappeared reappeared, and large heads were ejected from the mouth, forming a triangular shape in different layers according to size.

The fact that he is able to keep a complete pair of trousers is all thanks to the mythical river crab beast. The phone bug and the like have long since died.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Bai Jian, I don't have Marineford's permanent pointer here. You can leave the parameters of the suit and I'll have someone make one for you right away."

The corner of the tavern owner's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Most of what he does is pirate business, where does the permanent pointer of Naval Headquarters come from!

"However, I can keep an eye on the black market for you. It will take some time."

As if he was afraid of offending the ruthless man in front of him, the tavern owner added again.

"Well, okay, then give me a phone bug first."

Atlas had a headache, so he could only temporarily contact the headquarters. Without a permanent pointer, he couldn't find the direction to go back.

Recording the pointer is too useless. You can only passively go to the next island, and you have to replenish the magnet again and again to continue moving forward. It is too time-consuming.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand and planned to go back to the town to find a place to stay and wait.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a newspaper pressed under the wine glass.

I have been drifting at sea these past few days and have no money left to buy newspapers. I don’t know how widespread the impact of BIG·MOM’s death will be.

"Can you show me this newspaper?"

The tavern owner followed his gaze and immediately took out the newspaper with both hands, holding it in front of Atlas, "The main report here is the news about your battle with Kaido and Big Mom in the past two weeks. As the person involved, Definitely more understanding.”

His smile was somewhat flattering.

This is a man who can fight against two emperors by himself. The current strongest man in the world, no matter how peaceful he is, he does not dare to show any slights.

"BIG·MOM is not dead?"

After a quick glance, Atlas frowned.