Pirate: The Wandering Swordsman

Chapter 68 First meeting!Challenge from Bashas!
"Captain, the navy is here!"

Zishas Bashas, ​​nicknamed the fighting champion, saw the sea level in the distance, a small point gradually became clear from far to near, and smiled to the black beard beside him: "After today, we will be the king of the seven martial arts. !"

"This is just the beginning!"

Blackbeard looked around, looked at Bashas and other crew members, and said loudly: "Little ones, our goal is to seize the world and become the world's hegemon!"

"Captain, that guy..."

Suddenly, Laffitte seemed to notice something, his face was a bit ugly, he gritted his teeth, with strong hostility: "The guy at the bow is the navy that captured me in Marie Gioia!"

"Oh?"

Blackbeard followed Lafitte's gaze: "A brat?"

"Laffitte, you were defeated by a little devil with no hair at all. It's really shameful!"

When Bashas heard this, he laughed at Lafitte loudly.

The relationship between him and Lafitte is quite bad. Although they are partners, but with a bold personality, he always feels that Lafitte is too sinister and vicious, and he is a smiling tiger.

Lafitte also couldn't understand Bashas, ​​a man with a brain full of muscles.

The two often fight each other.

However, under the restraint of Blackbeard, the two of them were fairly restrained and never made a move.

"Ha ha!"

Laffitte was furious, and then he thought of something, but he didn't refute, but just stared at Bashas with "you do what you want".

Seeing this, Bashas, ​​who was irritable and impulsive, immediately lost his temper.

Can't fight Lafitte...

Can't that nasty navy still beat it?

The more Bashas thought about it, the more angry he took two steps forward, standing near the sea, waiting for the arrival of the warship.

"Hey hey hey!"

Blackbeard chuckled a few times, did not speak, and let Bashas act.

"Captain, we want to cooperate with the navy, and let Bashas provoke the navy, will it anger them?"

Van Orka looked at Blackbeard.

He is the sniper of the Blackbeard Pirates, and the calmest one among the Blackbeard Pirates.

After all, composure is an essential quality for a sniper.

"It doesn't matter."

Blackbeard said casually: "Bashas wants to play, let him play! The navy will not interrupt our deal with us just because of a sparring...the navy needs us, and also needs my old captain, Fire Fist Ace! "

As he said that, Van Oka glanced at Ace who was bound by a rope and unconscious on the ground.

Nodding to Blackbeard: "The captain is wise!"

Since Blackbeard wasn't worried, there was no need for him to worry.

Besides, Blackbeard is right, the navy will not interrupt the deal with Blackbeard just because of one attack.

Van Oka thought, looking at Lafitte.

As an excellent sniper, he was very keen to capture the sneer and a trace of schadenfreude in Lafitte's eyes, as if he understood something.

So he looked up at the warship.

The image of the young naval swordsman standing at the bow became clearer in their eyes.

Is it just such a young man who defeated Lafitte?

Van Oka could not help being surprised.

Immediately afterwards, when the special logo on Roy's navy uniform was swept by Van Oka's eyes, he couldn't even keep calm, showing an extremely surprised expression.

--brigadier!
Such a young commodore!

This kid...is he 20 years old? !

Lafitte was also stunned.

"It seems that Bashas is going to be unlucky!"

Blackbeard lowered his voice and let out a low laugh.

Their ship's doctor, Poison Q, was expressionless and looked terminally ill. He was in a daze to himself, completely not participating in the topic of his own captain and his companions.

……

The warship approached slowly.

Blackbeard and his party appeared in Roy's sight.

Behind Roy, the soldiers were fully armed, some with guns in their hands, and some with knives in their hands.

Their faces were serious.

Ready to fight at any time.

"That rascal……"

Roy saw a strong man with long purple hair and extremely exaggerated muscles in the Blackbeard Pirates. He stepped forward and stood still, looking at the warship in the distance, his eyes locked on himself.

"Fighting champion, Zishas Bashas..."

Roy recognized the identity of the strong man at a glance, and even from a relatively long distance, he could feel Bashas' malice towards him.

"interesting."

Clang!
He pulled out the snow and walked away.

woohoo-

The warship whistled loudly and slowly docked.

"Everyone, get ready!"

At the order of the herald, all the soldiers on the warship lined up neatly, with weapons on their bodies, and looked at their opponents.

The atmosphere is dignified.

Blackbeard and his party remained expressionless.

Although these ordinary soldiers are equipped with weapons, they have little impact on them, and they don't take them seriously at all.

"Boy, I heard that you are very powerful, let's compete."

Bashas laughed wildly, staring at Roy who was getting closer to the shore, his momentum exploded, and a wave of malice struck, making Roy's hair stand on end.

"Let me see, what kind of abilities do you, a brat with no hair at all, actually be able to represent the navy."

After finishing speaking, Bashas couldn't bear it anymore.

He jumped up, rushed towards the warship, and shook his fist.

Ka Ka Ka!
The soldiers behind Roy couldn't help pointing their guns at Bashas.

"and many more!"

Roy raised his hand to stop drinking, and then said, "No action is allowed without my order."

"Clear, understand!"

The herald nodded and swallowed.

Bashas put a lot of pressure on him, the colossal power, like a huge mountain pressing down, made all their soldiers feel heavy on their shoulders.

"Take the call!"

Bashas swung his fist down, and his body stayed in the air for a moment. The casserole-sized fist seemed to shake the air, and with a force that could not be ignored, he left with a strong wind and charged towards Roy standing on the bow like lightning. .

Wave boxing!

Whoosh!
Roy waved the snow away, and a slash broke away, blasting the air, and facing the killing punch head-on.

Boom! !
The slash and punch collided and exploded in mid-air.

The turbulent vigor was like sea waves, rushing in all directions.

The soldiers on the warship were staggered by the strong wind caused by the aftermath, and they couldn't open their eyes.

The herald was a little better, and he swallowed again.

He had expected Roy's strength for a long time, and found that the strength shown by the other party's understatement was far beyond his imagination.

"Yo, this navy boy is really beyond my expectation."

Blackbeard also sighed, scanning Roy back and forth, looking up and down, and finally looking at Lafitte: "You didn't deserve to lose."

Lafitte didn't reply, his face was calm, but there was horror hidden deep in his eyes.

After the short collision between Roy and Bashas just now, he was shocked to find that this young swordsman who had defeated him had improved again.

That ability is not something that Roy, who had fought against him in the holy land of Mariejoa more than ten days ago, could definitely display.

At that time, Roy's violent and indomitable spirit was obviously a little too much!
"This kid..."

Laffitte murmured, imagining the cane in his hand as Roy, subconsciously pinching it again and again.

(End of this chapter)