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At this moment, the lookout shouted, waking everyone up. In no time, no less than five hundred people had gathered at the mansion.
A green-haired boy stormed downstairs, his anger barely contained, and with his underlings' urging, he reached the door.
It has a grass-green rooster-like comb, a nose ring, and two sharp teeth protruding from its mouth. Its abstract appearance makes you want to cut it open.
Bartolomeo, a future member of the Straw Hat Grand Fleet, a mafia boss who rules over 150 towns, and also a piece of trash who enjoys bombarding innocent civilians.
"Damn it, coming out in the middle of the night to disturb my rest, does he want to be a human kebab?!"
He hugged
He held his hands together, his face fierce, gritting his teeth and glaring ahead.
However, when he looked up, he froze, trembling as he took two steps back.
"Yu, Lieutenant Colonel Ghost Shark? What brings you here in the middle of the night?"
Barto put on a fawning smile, his heart sinking ever since this man appeared before him.
Unlike his bunch of idiot underlings, Barto actually reads the news!
Just yesterday, this woman defeated the Golden Lion! He was a hero from the same era as Roger!
Now you're telling him that this killing machine has attacked the Barto Club?
What a joke!
This kind of person is not even in the same league as me!
"Where did this bastard come from? Calling the Barto Club in the middle of the night?"
A red-haired woman, wearing a nightgown, came out of Bartolomeo's room, her face still flushed as she went downstairs.
I was interrupted halfway through my work! How could I tolerate that?
"Is everyone here?"
Ghost Shark smiled calmly, stretching out his hands, with faint blood vessels pulsating on his ten fingers.
Flying Finger Spear - The Lotus Flower That Grants Death!
Whoosh whoosh!
With fingers moving like shooting stars, leaving afterimages, the super-fast blood spear finger gun bombarded the mansion in an instant, smashing it open and exploding into a large cloud of smoke.
Ghost Shark lowered his hand, walked gracefully into the mansion ruins, and smiled as he twirled a strand of hair.
"Bartolomeo, trash like you who bullies the weak is already on the kill list. Why bother struggling? Wouldn't it be better to just die sooner?"
"Sigh, my precious walk on the beach back home has been ruined by you. Let me struggle a little longer and enjoy this battle."
As the smoke cleared, the henchmen were found nailed to the wall one by one, their thick blood pooling on the ground.
One by one, the filth was wiped clean from the world, making even Ghost Shark wonder if they had been let off too easily.
The gang members, without any bounty or reward, were blasted to pieces, their flesh mangled and lifeless.
"Weird, monster!"
Bartolomeo crossed his fingers, creating a green barrier, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and curse.
Time was of the essence; the barrier was only enough to protect herself and her childhood sweetheart, Dezaya, while everyone else was mercilessly eliminated by this woman.
"Oh? The Barrier-Barrier Fruit?"
A sense of amusement flickered in Ghost Shark's eyes. Was this fruit, capable of withstanding any attack in the world, really that magical?
Under Barto's horrified gaze, she calmly opened the guitar case and took out the circular saw 'Orca'.
Once, a female navy woman, who seemed to be a fan, excitedly ran up to him and asked him the name of the circular saw.
It seems that in their minds, the weapons of the strong are usually named, such as Roger's Ace, Shanks' Griffin, Cornetto's Eighth Guard, and Whitebeard's Murakumogiri.
Even in Bastio, the saw blade was called 'whale cutter'.
After eliminating Titi, Little Bird, and Second Captain, they decided to choose 'Orca'.
After all, once you hold those titles in your hands, it feels really strange.
However, shouldn't we have another match with Bastio?
"Slaying the whale" won't work either, since the circular saw is named "Orca." How about changing it to "Swordfish Slayer"?
Ghost Shark tilted his head and thought for a moment, then picked up the orca. With a whoosh, the circular saw started turning on its own, emitting a torrential lashing sound.
The next moment, the circular saw, sparkling with brilliant flashes, shot straight towards them. Its extreme speed even made Barto close his eyes in fright. Then, it swung out with overwhelming power.
"Return to the Deep: The Desire for Survival!"
Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Kids of the Kingdom of Goa (Please Subscribe)
boom!
The barrier trembled suddenly, but remained completely intact.
"Ah? Everything's fine?"
Bartolomeo and Dezaia hugged themselves in a panic. After opening their eyes and finding that they were alright, they couldn't help but roll their eyes and stick out their tongues in mockery, "We thought they were so great, but it turns out they're just this good."
Just as Specter Shark was preparing for a further attack, Smoker and Tina's navy arrived late.
"Hey, what the hell happened?" Smoker, cigarette dangling from his lips, hoisted a cross and strode confidently into the ruins. "What did these bastards do?"
He waved his hand, and a squad of naval soldiers immediately raised their flintlock muskets and surrounded the Barto Club.
“Colonel Smoker, these gangs force children to beg and persecute and enslave civilians.” Laurentina put down the 'Orca', her face calm.
In her Observation Haki, she sensed that in a small house not far from the mansion, many weak auras, like those of this child, were emerging.
The guy guarding the gate probably saw his comrades all wiped out, so he scrambled away through the back door.
Well, a few pests, Smoker can deal with them slowly.
After saying that, Alice pulled the little girl over, clearly in a hurry, as she hadn't even wiped the mud off her face yet.
She rolled up the little girl's tattered sleeve, revealing visibly numerous bruises.
"If you feel sorry for me, give me money."
The little girl looked up, her eyes lifeless, and read aloud mechanically.
The memories of her relatives gradually faded from her mind, but the idea that money could save her from being beaten and allow her to buy things to fill her stomach was deeply etched in her heart.
"If you feel sorry for me, give me money."
The little girl read it again, and her reading made Smoker's face turn ashen and his heart sink.
He couldn't imagine how many beatings he had endured to say those words.
It can be imprinted in one's mind like dogma.
What a disgrace that such a thing happened right under our noses!
"All naval personnel... all the gangsters and scoundrels arrested in this operation, especially the child abusers, can be executed on the spot!"
Smoker paused for a moment, his gaze toward Bartolomeo growing increasingly hostile.
"This matter must be reported to the entire town of Logue. It must be made clear that from now on, anyone found to be such trash will be treated like the worst enemy and shot immediately!"
"Yes, sir!" The sailors saluted, their fingers hovering over the triggers.
"Hehehehe, you bunch of trash, break through my barrier first!"
Bartolomeo grinned mockingly, but his hands moved with lightning speed as he quickly erected barriers around him and above his head.
He became an autistic person.
"Attack!" Smoker commanded.
Bang bang bang!
Sure enough, the bullets had no effect on the barrier.
"Why are you attacking like a little girl? Haven't you eaten? Hehehe."
The navy gritted their teeth and some men even pulled out cannons, but after the shelling, the barrier remained stubbornly intact.
Tina and Smoker attacked with all their might, and the green barrier was also overwhelmed.
"No way, you useless navy guys, hehehehe." Bartolomeo maintained his barrier stance, unable to move, so he could only wiggle his buttocks to mock them.
"Let me do it."
Ghost Shark stepped forward, and the navy men turned around and looked as if they had seen a savior.
"Lieutenant Colonel Ghost Shark!"
The Specter disappeared from its spot, then flashed to the barrier with incredible speed. It changed its attack on the spot, raising its circular saw high above its head and slashing down with the momentum of a fatal blow.
Boom!
The barrier trembled violently a few times and retreated four or five meters, yet it remained steadfast and stubborn.
What a buggy Devil Fruit creation! Back then, that attack severely injured Shiki.
"Heh heh heh, the guy who defeated the Golden Lion is nothing special~" Bartolomeo shook his head, lazily expressing his disdain.
If even Lieutenant Colonel Specter can't do it.
"Damn it!" The soldiers present looked at each other helplessly. It would be beneath their dignity to curse back at such trash, so they could only suffer in silence with their sarcastic remarks.
Tina and Smoker were also speechless. Why are there such disgusting guys in the world? And you can only look at them but not hit them!
Seeing the navy's helpless expressions, Bartolomeo became even bolder, making all sorts of strange gestures to mock them.
Blood manipulation!
A cold, clear voice suddenly rang out.
"No, it's a sea of waste..."
Barto's voice suddenly stopped, his face turned deathly pale, and he broke out in a cold sweat in a panic.
His body seemed to freeze, like a wind-up toy that had stopped, and his two fingers uncontrollably returned to their original position.
"no, do not want!"
The Loguetown naval personnel were astonished to find that as Barto straightened his finger, the green barrier vanished instantly, and he himself seemed to be frozen in place, looking in horror at the naval personnel who had surrounded him.
"The slashing test is over." Specter winked with a smile. "Everyone can attack him to their heart's content now."
"No! No!"
Barto and Dezaia's voices were drowned out by the endless, vicious attacks.
Bartolomeo, Annihilate!
......
At the port of Loguetown, Specter climbed the gangway, smiling as he bid farewell to Shire and Andorn in the crowd.
Andorn seemed determined to see the world for himself, and Specter had no right to stop him, only giving him a Den Den Mushi for easy communication or to call for help.
The Black Prison warship sailed on, passing through Syrup Village, Orange Town, and Coto Island, all the way to the Kingdom of Goa.
At this time, Kro had not yet begun his infiltration in Sirob Village, Bucky was nowhere to be seen in Orange Town, and the fat woman with the spiked club was nowhere to be seen on Coto Island.
At the port in the heart of the Kingdom of Goa, Tina and her entourage descended the gangway with great pomp and circumstance amidst a warm welcome from the Kingdom's guards.
"Lauren Tina." Tina gently ruffled her sister's hair after a long time and made arrangements. "Escorting the Goa royal family is the top priority, and I'll handle the liaison. As for sending money to Vice Admiral Garp, I'll leave that to you. If you need warships, just use them."
There are two routes from the port to Mount Colbo: one is from the central street to the border town to the uncertain destination to Mount Colbo, and the other is to take a warship to the windmill village and then go up the mountain.
"Alright, I'll take the warship to Windmill Village first."
Tina nodded and led Sergeant Marco and Corporal Xia Yin and others away first, while Ghost Shark and the other two continued on their warship to the easternmost village in the East China Sea.
Windmill Village.
Step, step, step...
A pair of distinguished sailors stepped into this quiet and peaceful little village.
Ghost Shark, dressed in a limited-edition 'gangster boss' outfit, is holding a Pocky stick in his mouth, with his silver shark earrings dangling gently.
The cloak of justice fluttered on her body like drifting clouds, while the golden pendant on her chest added a touch of mystery and elegance.
The villagers stood by the roadside and peered out the windows, watching the group of sailors they had never seen before with great curiosity.