Chapter 203 Black Knife

In the harbor.

In front of a large ship.

The sound of gunfire continued, the smoke filled the air, and the ground was full of corpses of pirates and navy.

And it was in this tense and depressing scene.

A group of prisoners wearing black and white striped prison uniforms surrounded a surveillance Den Den Mushi like stars surrounding the moon.

"Okay, let's get started!"

"Well, ahem!"

"Ah? The man standing there, could it be, could it be, although he has always hidden his true identity, one of the legendary crew members on the ship of Pirate King Gol D. Roger... Captain Buggy, the great pirate clown?"

"That's me!"

Buggy suddenly turned his head and aimed at the surveillance Den Den Mushi, with a confident smile on his face.

But that dirty face, plus that huge red nose, looked funny no matter how you looked at it.

"Well, that, Captain Buggy... your nose is bleeding."

A pirate from Impel Down suddenly reminded him.

Buggy subconsciously touched his nose, and sure enough, what came into view was a scarlet patch of blood.

Then, he hurriedly called a halt.

"Wait, wait!"

After a while, when the appearance was ready.

The second act continued.

The future Four Emperors, Buggy the Clown, officially began the live broadcast.

But...

No one noticed that although the eyes of the monitoring Den Den Mushi were half open, there was no spirit in them.

In layman's terms, this monitoring Den Den Mushi had lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

This means that Buggy has been doing useless work, just like a real clown.

On the execution platform.

When Sengoku learned that one of the monitoring Den Den Mushi was lost, there was no change in his expression.

He knew that those Den Den Mushi were no longer useful.

Even if they recovered temporarily, it was still a blur. The pressure and impact that ordinary people could not bear, let alone an ordinary Den Den Mushi?

Besides, they had no time to waste.

It seemed that Akainu had succeeded.

Looking up.

On the bow of the Moby Dick, which was facing each other from a distance, another figure gradually appeared behind Whitebeard.

Whitebeard tilted his head slightly and asked first.

"Squard, are you okay?"

Squard was particularly calm.

"Finally I'm still alive."

"Really? I couldn't contact you from the beginning. How is the situation in Wantou?"

"It seems that the pirates under my command suffered heavy casualties. I took a shortcut to get here."

"Zhan Guo will not show mercy and will use all his strength to deal with us."

"Dad, have you discovered the tactics of the navy?"

"Zhan Guo and I have a long friendship."

"I see!"

"Being surrounded by the navy from behind is just what I want. I will also attack as long as I can attack in one breath."

"Yes, each of our 43 pirate groups has received your kindness. For the Whitebeard Pirates, we will go through fire and water!"

The two asked and answered, and the invisible contradiction seemed to be intensifying invisibly.

This also made Squard more determined about what he was going to do next.

"Sorry, but this is..."

"I understand, this is a battle to protect the family. The pirate Whitebeard will not abandon his family. That's why everyone follows you here. It's just that we are one of your family members!"

As soon as the voice fell, in the sound of gunfire, no one expected that a sharp long knife would easily pierce the abdomen of the world's strongest man, and the blade continued to spread until it completely penetrated him.

At this moment, the world seemed to stop.

The captains of the Whitebeard Group widened their eyes, a few beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads, and their faces were full of anger and disbelief.

In a corner where no one could see, Akainu walked slowly with a faint smile on his lips.

Rumble rumble——

Suddenly, a strong collision sounded, and everyone came back to their senses.

It was the battle between Luo Di and Hawkeye.

They continued and did not stop because of this incident.

However, Luo Di's attention was distracted here.

The moment he saw the giant vortex spider, he knew that Akainu's attempt to alienate them had succeeded.

The subsequent plan could be implemented immediately.

However, before that, his sword... had to be refined into a black sword first!

And this opportunity, if nothing unexpected happens, lies with Hawkeye.

Rumble, rumble--

The sound of collision became more and more intense.

The two of them fought more and more bravely, and the space continued to tremble, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

The sky was clear.

There was not a trace of cloud in the thousands of miles.

Under the dazzling sunlight.

The collision of the two slashes, one on the left and one on the right, turned into a circular arc-shaped shock wave of blue and black, extending to the surroundings at a very fast speed until it flew several kilometers away, and then slowly dissipated.

The originally calm sea surface also began to turbulent, and the amplitude became larger and larger as time went by. When the waves splashed to a certain extent, it was very likely to cause a tsunami.

Buzz--

After another aerial slash, Luo Di's heart suddenly beat.

"This feeling!?"

His face changed slightly, and he flew back, retreating dozens of meters away in an instant.

For some reason, Hawkeye did not continue to pursue, but instead slowly put away the black knife in his hand.

"Is it going to work?"

He looked up, and his golden eyes locked on the 'Huangquan' in Luo Di's hand.

It was seen that it was entangled with rich armed color domineering and a little domineering color domineering.

They kept interweaving and blending, pouring into and slowly transforming Huangquan with some incomprehensible strange rules.

And when they circulated for a week, they returned to Luo Di's body.

Some kind of wonderful connection is gradually forming.

At this moment, it seems that an invisible bridge has been formed between the sword and the holder.

The bond has become deeper and deeper.

As the saying goes, the sword moves at will, and the meaning is that the sword reaches.

Luo Di has this feeling now.

Man and sword complement each other, and the mind is united. There is nothing in the world that cannot be cut.

It is a true unity of man and sword.

"Disperse!"

And when Luo Di dispersed the armed color and domineering color covering Huangquan, a touch of extreme black light came into view under the sunlight.

Until this moment, he can finally be sure-the black sword has been refined!

If Huang Quan was dominated by the demonic power derived from the devil fruit before, then now Huang Quan is completely a soul born from Luo Di's years of fighting and tempering with domineering spirit, or the sword soul.

It inherited Luo Di's will and was completely connected with Luo Di's mind.

"Is that how it feels?"

Luo Di stroked the blade gently, and an uncontrollable excitement flashed across his eyes.

Buzz——

Suddenly, Huang Quan also trembled slightly, as if responding to him.

"Good!"

Luo Di's mouth corners rose, and he was in a very good mood.

With his right hand turned, Huang Quan instantly returned to the sheath.

When he looked up, he was met with a pair of sharp golden eyes.

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