Lord Klockdahl, Whiskey Mountain is coming. ”

Looking at the iconic giant cactus ball of Whiskey Mountain, the lookout walked three steps and two steps to the captain's room, and reported to the room with a flattering smile.

With a few dull footsteps, the wooden door to the captain's cabin slowly opened from the inside.

I saw a young man with a big back, a long scar under his eyes, a gold ring in his right ear, a black fur coat, and a plaid shirt walking out with a cigar in his mouth.

"Speed up the progress and landing."

Without glancing at the smiling lookout, Klockdal gave a brief command and headed for the bow of the ship.

"Yes, sir."

The lookout first respectfully received the order, and then knelt on the ground and slammed his head a few times!

"Please let us live!"

The lookout tearfully begged for mercy, hoping that the powerful Lord of the Seven Martial Seas would spare the remaining pirates on the ship.

"Huh? Are you teaching me how to do things? ”

Klockdahl stopped and turned his head, his eyes half-squinting at the lookout who kept kowtowing.

"No, no! How dare I! ”

Hearing Klockdahl's words, the lookout immediately explained to him with a look of horror.

"Then go and do it."

Seeing that the lookout was running to do things very consciously, Klockdahl came to the bow of the ship with an indifferent expression.

"Whiskey Mountain ......"

Looking out at the familiar cactus graveyard, Klockdahl had a vague look at what he was thinking.

"It's been a long time."

"Boat?"

Knokdal, who was gazing at Whiskey Mountain, suddenly noticed a nice boat slowly moving away from the island.

"Gooha!"

I don't know what came to mind, Klockdahl first smiled inexplicably, and then his right hand turned into a sand blade and swung towards the ship!

"Desert Sword!"

……

"Smack!"

The strip of cloth in Carlando's hand struck Sara in an eerie arc.

"The force posture is deformed, adjust it back."

"Shhh

Fighting through the pain, Sara struggled to adjust herself to the position that Callando had taught.

"You should be glad to be taught by me when you were just learning martial arts so that you don't take a detour."

Although Kalando's main direction of attack is swordsmanship and fruit ability, he has also practiced basic and advanced fighting to the level of mastery, which is enough to teach Sara now.

"Yes, it is the honor of my life to be taught by the boss!"

Sara spoke involuntarily without blinking.

"Keep practicing."

Carlando doesn't have much time to spend with Sarah, so she can only use pain to spur her to learn sooner.

"Whoa!"

What is it? Sensing that something was wrong, Calando suddenly looked up into the distance and found that it was a brown thing slashing towards him!

"Iai, Slash!"

Before he had time to see that it was the deflated three attacking him, Carlando's backhand was a flying slash that was stacked with a high-strength wind blade.

"Wow!"

"Sand?"

As his wind blade flew and slashed the brown object in half, Callando suddenly realized that it was made of sand.

"Sand crocodile" Klockdahl?"

I don't know why Klockdahl suddenly attacked him, but he was the only one who could attack with sand.

"Swallow Return: Empty Blade!"

However, Klockdahl had already made a move, and it was impossible for Callando to not be beaten back and not fight back, so he raised his hand and swept away with three giant extended slashes!

……

"Jianhao?"

Finding that his desert sword was easily slashed by the Flying Slash, Klockdal suddenly understood that there was a powerful swordsman on that ship!

"Interesting!"

"Shalan!"

Looking at the three somewhat exaggerated extended slashes coming over, Klockdahl's whole person turned into a giant sand storm in place to catch the extended slash!

"Chao Shalan!"

Klockdahl, who wrapped the extended slash into the sand storm, suddenly sensed that something was wrong, so he subconsciously increased the strength of Shalan!

"Click! Click! ”

"The Wind Style?"

With some difficulty, the extended slash was worn out, and Klockdahl looked at the ship with a puzzled expression.

"This wind resistance ...... strong"

I didn't expect that on a ship that I didn't like at will, there would be a swordsman with such strength!

"Live, survive!"

Almost! I almost got hit by an extended slash! The lookout hand collapsed on the ground like mud, and sighed with a frightened expression.

"Live?"

Klockdahl, who was thinking about whether to continue to shoot, narrowed his eyes and looked at the lookout coldly.

"You think I can't stop his attack?"

Klockdahl reached out and grabbed the lookout hand in front of him.

"No, no! You're the strongest man in the world, and of course you can stop it! When ......"

The strongest man in the world...... The strongest man in the world...... Hearing this, Klockdal was stunned, completely unaware that the lookout had been drained by himself.

I'm the strongest man in the world?

……

"Captain, let's join Whitebeard!"

"Join Whitebeard?"

Do you want me to be his son? Klockdahl did not hesitate to reject the offer!

"It's impossible!"

"Why? We all want to support the strongest man in the world, Whitebeard, as king! ”

After failing to challenge Whitebeard, he not only did not kill himself and others, but also issued an invitation to join the group! What a heroic spirit!

"You guys?"

Klockdahl glanced around at all the crew members in disbelief, and found that although their faces were a little embarrassed, they all looked at him firmly!

"No! I will not allow you to join Whitebeard! ”

My crew can only support me as king!

"That'...... I'm sorry, Captain. ”

The first mate suddenly fell to his knees with all the crew members.

"We've decided to quit the Desert Pirates and join the Whitebeard Pirates instead!"

"Good! Goo hahaha! Good! ”

Klockdahl looked at the crew kneeling on the ground in front of him, and suddenly burst out laughing!

"Then let me give you a ride!"

"Ahh

"Captain!?"

"Captain, you killed the first mate!?"

Slowly pulling out his hardened armed and domineering left hand from the first mate's chest, Klockdahl looked at the others with a hideous smile.

"I will never allow you to join Whitebeard!"

"Never!!"

Kill, kill all these betrayers! So that they can't join Whitebeard!

"The captain is crazy! Let's stop him! ”

Seeing that the captain killed several crew members one after another, the rest of the people suddenly came to their senses!

"Huh?"

Killing another crew member, Klockdahl looked suspiciously at his left hand.

"It's ...... What's going on? ”

Seeing his hardened armament color collapse into a black mist, Klockdal, who didn't know why, was stunned for a moment!

"Hahahaha! Klockdahl! It turns out that you don't believe in yourself anymore! Hahaha! ”

The battle captain watched Klokdahl's armed color domineering collapse from hardening to derivation, and then slowly disappearing, and his tone was extremely crazy and laughed!

"Domineering, unswerving belief is strong!"

"Klockdahl, you don't believe in yourself anymore!"

"I don't believe it!"

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