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Chapter 147: The Swordsman Who Comes to the Door

Let's refocus on the Island of Chaos.

Shanks helped Beckman with the trouble of CP9. Perhaps others were a little afraid when facing the secret service organization under the government, but all this was a trivial matter for Shanks.

What he inherited was not only Roger's straw hat, but also his ideals and style of doing things. Roger's biggest feature is that he doesn't care who his opponent is. As long as he dares to stop him, as long as he dares to hurt his companions, he will punch them all.

"Wait, their strength is not comparable to ordinary people, so you'd better let me do it." Beckman whispered. Even if he was not very humane, Shanks's performance also moved him a little.

That made him feel warmth that he had been missing for a long time, and the word "partner" subconsciously flashed through his mind.

"Don't worry, I'm very strong. As long as the Navy's Warring States Period and Cap, I can still deal with the rest of the people now." Shanks smiled confidently.

The two major generals of the CP9 snorted coldly, "Since you want to die, I'll give you my best."

The new battle begins again, but this time it is a one-sided massacre!

...

That is, when Shanks recruited his younger brother, outside the Island of Chaos, a small boat sailed quickly towards the island while sailing through the wind and waves.

Unlike the ragged boat Shanks rode, this boat was known to be specially improved at a glance. Just looking at the appearance gives people a particularly strong feeling, and even ordinary winds and waves cannot be shaken.

A figure in black was standing on the boat, carrying a pitch-black sword behind his back, and even in the sun, it flashed with a black ink light. Just looking at it made people feel that the hair was standing up.

Hurry...

A figure appeared from the sea water, climbing to the shore with difficulty and breathing heavily.

The blue hair drooped against his cheek, which was the unlucky man who had tried to rob Shanks before. He was lucky. As the only conscious existence among the four people, although his body was twitching at that time, under the pressure of the sea, he finally recovered his movement power and finally returned to the shore after several minutes of swaying.

This is why he lives at sea for many years and has good water quality. In fact, anyone who lives at sea must be proficient in water quality. Those strong people who eat devil fruits are often unable to get involved in the characteristics of sea water, which will lead to great losses. It is precisely because of this that they call it "the curse from the sea"!

Pirates usually have their own morality, that is, they rarely execute their "companions" with their own hands. Just like the situation just now, the four people with green hair were robbed by others and would only be thrown into the sea without being beaten to death on the spot.

Even if they do not belong to a pirate group, even if they do not know each other, as long as there is not a life-and-death conflict between the two sides, they will usually stay on the front line.

Just like there are traitors inside the Pirates, the crew members on the ship often hand over their fate to the sea. For example, tie a stone and throw it into the sea, or throw it on an isolated island and leave a pistol with only one bullet.

These rules are called "mercy" unique to the pirates, although this "mercy" does not seem to be beautiful.

The blue hair left the sea water, twisted his hair and was about to go to the inside of the island, but footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.

Subconsciously turned around and saw a young man in black clothes, who looked like he was in his twenties, but his eyes were still fresh in his memory in an instant. They were eyes that looked very much like eagle eyes. This was the first time he had seen them on a person.

"I said, where should I go to inquire about the news?" the young man in black asked in a deep voice.

The blue hair shivered and subconsciously felt the threat on the other party. Unlike the previous red hair, he felt a wave of pressure when he stood in front of the other party, as if there was an invisible sword energy slashing towards him.

"To the west, you can see the town not far away, where you can get any news." The blue-haired man hurriedly said, "I almost lost my life after taking a big loss, and now he is much more honest."

Jianhao in black nodded and asked again, "Have you ever seen a disgusting guy with red hair and a straw hat?"

Upon hearing the inquiry, Shanks subconsciously appeared in his mind. He hesitated and said, "Although I don't know if it's the person you are looking for, there was a guy like this before on the island. Now, since he shouldn't leave, he seems to be trying to summon his crew."

"Very good!" The swordsman in black nodded and turned to head west.

...

"You guys are moving too slowly!"

In the tavern, Shanks smiled and said that the two major generals of the CP9 were completely unable to speak. It took only ten seconds to start the war, but they were completely suppressed at a disadvantage. Even the other party's laughter made them feel that they were being played with, and they could defeat themselves at any time as long as the other party was willing.

This made them even more angry. As a special agent organization directly under the world government, the people in CP9 have always been arrogant. For example, these two major generals, who usually think they are not inferior to the lieutenant generals of the Navy headquarters, have teamed up to suffer such a big loss in the hands of a red-haired boy.

"Forget it, I won't be with you anymore." Shanks said calmly. He did not think that fighting with the two people was too meaningful. He had already hit two consecutive punches while his eyes changed.

The fist mixed with domineeringness and absolute speed is the most unsolvable move. The two major generals let out muffled groans and flew backwards at the same time, knocking through the wall with a loud bang, and not knowing where it fell.

Both Beckman and the other strong men left behind showed unbelievable eyes. Of course, they understood what the major general of CP9 represents. It was already a high-level force on the sea, but it was easily defeated by this twenty-year-old young man. It was simply incredible.

Shanks moved his arms and walked to the table before. He picked up the straw hat and smiled, "Sorry, boss, your wall has broken again."

The tavern owner was still wiping the wine glass in his hand, and calmly said without raising his head, "Along with the kid's part just now, all the losses in the tavern are counted on your head, totaling eight million Baileys!"
Chapter completed!
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