Battle of Pirates Bear Roar

Aya couldn't speak clearly.

She couldn't understand what was happening, her little head was confused, everything happened so suddenly.

She learned from the person who ran out from behind that the skin on Brian's back had been peeled off, and doctors were rescuing him in another building.

"The old man and the wanted criminal?" After hearing what Aya said, Locke thought of Girolamo, whom he met in the bathhouse, and quickly launched his own domineering power of knowledge.

The three colors of Haki in One Piece are all active skills.

It requires personal will to trigger.

In daily non-combat situations, or after a battle, Locke's Haki is turned off.

Open 24 hours a day to see, hear and be domineering.

Locke tried it, and it made his head hurt. He couldn't even sleep, and all kinds of breaths flooded into his mind.

The domineering energy is also constantly being consumed, which can be said to put both the body and the mind in a very tired state.

After trying it once, Locke didn't dare to try to continuously activate the Haki of Knowledge and Information throughout the day.

"Underneath the west face, there are two unabashedly powerful auras."

Locke looked to the west and set off immediately.

There is a cargo port in the low-rise area west of Seiler.

This port was established to facilitate the delivery of large quantities of weapons to the World Government, other countries, and the Chamber of Commerce.

To prevent pirate attacks, ports usually lower giant steel gates that are seven meters thick, 300 meters wide, and 30 meters high.

At this moment, the giant steel door was forcibly blasted open with cannons.

Most of the king's troops stationed here fell on the ground made of steel, bleeding all over.

The fierce sea breeze penetrated into the gap in the iron door, carrying the smoke of the cannonballs, a little salty smell, and rolled up the long silver hair.

Girolamo stood on the bow of the ship, his face eroded by time was filled with perseverance, and he looked far ahead.

The flat-headed man on the wanted poster jumped onto the guardrail and swayed on his feet. "You are exaggerating. You can just open the door from the control room."

"Such a rough approach makes people feel more relaxed."

Girolamo replied, holding up the bloody human skin with his right hand, with a very complicated navigation chart drawn on it, "It is not a pleasant thing to peel off the skin of an old friend's back."

The flat-headed man said strangely: "You and that old man don't want to deal with each other."

"As I live to my age, there are fewer and fewer familiar faces in this sea. Even the guys I hated in the past will make people miss them when they see them again."

Girolamo sighed.

The ship carrying a large number of swords sailed out of the gap. Under the midday sun, his eyes narrowed slightly, making people miss the sea.

Thanks to Roger's death, the Age of Great Pirates began, and the influx of pirates into the sea overwhelmed the world's governments and navies.

Only then could he, the remnant of Rocks who had received special attention from CP, have a chance to emerge.

"Giro! Stop!"

Someone was yelling in the air.

Girolamo turned around and raised his head to look at the source of the sound, "Oh, Locke, long time no see. Are you ready for your pirate flag?"

"Okay, let's show off!"

Locke shouted back.

Mihawk ran on the huge steel pipe, jumped up, and a ray of light rose up, chasing the distant ship.

The light is a slash, making this sea area look green.

Girolamo raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't have time to play with the baby."

At the end of his words, he held the handle of the knife with his hand, and the purple-black aura surged out. The scenery that emerged behind him seemed to be an unfathomable black hole.

"one strike."

He drew his knife and swung it forward.

Silently, the turquoise slash shattered, and the purple-black slash continued to run towards Mihawk.

Locke roared, his domineering aura covering his paws, and he jumped forward.

Mihawk also stepped on the pipe and waved the knife with both hands.

when.

The purple-black slash was like a real blade, and the surging power made Locke realize that if he barely blocked it, it would probably damage the city's foundation.

Needless to say, Locke and Mihawk looked at each other, already understanding each other's thoughts, and both moved their slashes upwards.

boom.

Dense clouds parted.

Locke fell down, hooked his claws on the pipe, and climbed back up.

With such skill, the boat became farther away, and even the appearance of the person could not be seen clearly.

"Is that domineering?" Locke was a little unsure, it didn't look like it.

Mihawk read a lot and replied: "No, it looks like that. It must be a ghost."

Locke was a little surprised and said: "Ghost energy?"

If I remember correctly, Sauron once used ghost energy Asura to transform into three heads and six arms.

However, the manga doesn't explain anything about the ghost.

The person who can clearly identify as possessing ghostly energy is Zoro.

"What is that ghostly energy?"

Locke asked curiously.

Mihawk frowned slightly and said, "I'm not sure. The book only records that ghost aura is rarer than Overlord's color. Only one person in the same era can possess it."

Locke looked down at his claws, feeling slightly numb. That slash was really no joke.

He is indeed a great pirate with a bounty of 6000 million.

"By the way, what's his nickname?"

"The title given to him by the navy is Ghost Sword. I originally thought it was because he held the demon sword curse, but now it seems that the navy also knows that he has ghost energy."

Is it because of the ghost energy that Ignore Armed Color Haki?

Mihawk suppressed this doubt. There were too few records about ghost spirits. He did not want to make a judgment before there was any evidence.

"Let's go. Next time we have a chance to meet them, we can compete with them again."

Locke jumped up, jumped several times, and jumped up to the middle area, the high iron wall, which was to block the rookies.

Locke jumped up easily, dug his claws into the wall, and then turned over the wall in front of him.

As soon as he landed, crackling electricity rushed up from his feet.

Locke was startled, and the alarm sounded.

Before the guards came, Locke hurriedly pulled Mihawk out of here.

There was a lot of fuss at the upper and lower freight ports.

The middle area is very calm.

The surrounding workshops were buzzing, and everyone was busy with their work, unaware that a war that would change the fate of the country was breaking out above.

The further Locke walked inside, the darker and colder the environment became.

Especially in small alleys, it is pitch black in broad daylight, and no one knows if there is a piece of shit on the ground.

"We can't stay here for long. Let's set sail as soon as we make sure Uncle Brian is safe."

Mihawk pondered for a while and said: "It's better to wait until he wakes up and let's ask him if he remembers the navigation chart on his back."

"Navigation chart... Oh, I remembered it. Giraud said that he was looking for a treasure. Could it be that he skinned Uncle Brian's back?"

Locke's tone became serious as he thought about this possibility.

Mihawk said with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Even if he doesn't, he will destroy the navigation chart to prevent others from finding it."

Considering Girolamo's character, Locke concluded that skinning was more likely, "Let's go quickly."

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