The dark sky, the slippery ground, the wide opening and closing, the mace like thunder struck out, and the rakilu was like a speeding ball, smashing an egg tart boat on the seashore.

"Bang!" The hull of the ship was torn apart and reduced to pieces of wood, and Rakilu managed to crawl out of the sea, but slipped on the ground.

"You two are so shameless!" Rakilu covered his high, swollen cheeks, and gasped, "Little bastard, give you a chance to prove yourself!" ”

"Put down the woman on your back, fight alone with me, I promise not to sneak attack this woman!"

Rakilu took a step forward, and then, with a "pong", he fell again, clubbed his forehead on the ground, and slid forward five or six meters.

"It's... If it's a man of the sea, give me a fair duel! Rakilu landed on all fours, struggling to brac, his neck tilted back, his voice trembling.

The combination on the opposite side was too restrained for him, whether it was the powerful boy or the slippery woman, neither of them was his opponent.

The woman's means are very fancy, but the combat effectiveness is too weak, and it doesn't hurt to hit the body; The kid is infinitely powerful and invulnerable, but he lacks experience in dealing with the enemy.

But what if it goes together?

Butter can make the field slippery and sticky, not only can it be easy to fall, but it can also restrict movement, especially when the butter turns into a wave and rushes up, and you can't even hold a pistol.

Because butter is a natural lubricant, without friction, even if it can shoot bullets with an armament color, the aim will be affected.

Although the armed color is domineering to restrain the Devil Fruit, the focus is on capturing the natural entity, and it can't change the nature of butter and slippery!

Besides, as a chef, he didn't dare to shoot easily, after all, butter can burn, and it can help burn, in case it sticks to something and turns into a sea of fire and rolls over?!

It's true that I like chicken thighs, but I don't want to be grilled chicken thighs!

"You also said that this is war, not a game of pirates!" William tightened his back to Garrett and clasped one hand in the crook of her leg.

"If I can bully more and less, why should I fight alone?"

"I'm all a pirate, and I still need to pursue the so-called morality?"

William sneered: "You can ignore the crying children present, but I can't do it, compared to the honor of fair fighting, repelling you is the first priority!" ”

William was not pedantic, and although he admired heroism and romanticism, he was more interested in practical interests, which he admired Mr. Blackbeard.

He knew that, compared to most pirates, the red-haired pirates followed the tradition of the Roger Pirates, and they would not attack unarmed civilians and give money for their purchases.

But this does not mean that their actions will not bring disaster to ordinary people, after all, Roger is the existence that set off the era of pirates and displaced countless civilians.

It was only the first year after Roger's death, the world conquered and searched for his widow, and tens of thousands of pregnant women across the sea were tragically killed by pond fish, and many innocent people died tragically!

How good can the red-haired Shanks, who is in the same vein as Roger, be good? He is morally good for the strong, but he will not help the weak for no reason, after all, he is a pirate!

For civilians who died in the aftermath of the battle, he didn't care even more, just like Wang Luffy, he "saved" all the way, but also "destroyed" all the way, and the original intention of saving was just adventure and friendship!

"Is morality so insignificant to you? You pirates—" Rakiru muttered, as if he had nothing to say, and forced an explanation for a while.

However, William interrupted sharply before he could finish speaking: "Enough, if you say this kind of thing about Whitebeard, I may be in awe, but you red-haired pirates should save it!" ”

"As a pirate captain, he was carried away by the so-called One Thief King in the East China Sea with a wine bottle, tearing off his face and stepping on the ground without saying a word!"

"And you crews, disregarding the dignity of the captain, are coaxing and laughing on the side!"

"With such red hair, such a subordinate, what qualifications does he Shanks have to ask others to give him a face, just because of his big face? Just because he doesn't have a hand?! ”

"Hey, you're arguing with words.... The bandit later..."Rakiru looked shocked, how did the little bastard in front of him know about such a very private matter?

And, how should I refute it? He seems to be right! The boss really didn't have any face in the tavern, and he was poured beer on his head...

"That bandit later died, and although he didn't die with Shanks before he died, he stubbornly broke one of Shanks' arms, right?!"

William was talking nonsense, of course, but he just wanted to provoke the other party, and only in this way could he find the flaws and solve the battle quickly, and one rakilu could not satisfy his appetite.

And what he said did have a part of his heart.

After all, pirates are no longer ordinary pirates when they reach the point of BIGMOM and Whitebeard, and they have a sense of mission and responsibility for the inhabitants and islands in their territory.

Although they may have treated the island and its inhabitants as private property, like shepherd boys shepherding sheep, they did shelter countless people with their flag.

And William has already incorporated the entire Totland Sea into his own plan, new laws, new systems, new construction layouts, new armies, new kingdoms, and thus a new world!

Every inhabitant who dies means one less laborer, or a scientist, or an artist.... His heart was dripping blood, pumping, angry!

"You... You are talking nonsense! Lakilu was a little weak, he had been fighting with William for half an hour before the confrontation, and his physical strength had gradually exhausted, and now he fell down on all fours with a "poof".

"I will escort you to the captain, make you pay for your crimes, and let him execute you personally!" Rakilu quickly got up from the ground, his face more serious than ever.

"Carrara~" Lakilu inserted his feet deep into the ground through the slippery butter, his fat body bent down with difficulty, his ten fingers clasped the ground, and roared desperately: "Give it to me!" ”

"Boom!" The ground in front of him was lifted by him like a carpet, shaking off the butter on it, and countless stones rushed towards William.

And Lakilu, who was also tired and panting, sat on the ground with his ass on his shoulder, his back rising and falling violently.

However, fortunately, he had just entered the sea and washed off the butter on his body, and now that he had removed the butter around him, his next action would be unusually smooth.

"I won't let you affect William!" Garrett jumped off William's back, took off the gloves of her other hand, and held them flat in front of her: "Wall of Bondage!" ”

A circular wall of butter suddenly appeared in front of the gravel and floor tiles, and countless stones sank into the wall of butter, gradually restrained by the sticky butter, and only two decimeters forward before solidifying.

"William, it's now!" Garrett shouted, and a large hole cracked in the grease wall, and William instantly got into it and raised the mace in his hand.

"You're overestimating your own strength!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Before, because of the restrictions, Lakilu couldn't help himself, and the armed bullets only made him slightly bruised, but his mace could break his tendons and fractures.

Although he has just learned the armed color, he suffers more than Lajilu, but he can't help but have a lot of it, and he still has Garrett as a "mother"!

Butter can calm the nerves, strengthen bones, replenish energy, fat and cholesterol, improve anemia, and promote physical development....

And the armed color domineering, obviously has a lot to do with physical fitness, physical condition, carrying Garret, not only is not cumbersome, but carrying a "power bank"!

"Ah~" Lakilu screamed, clutching his bleeding forehead, and the compendium chased after him, and William disappeared through the circular butter wall.

The next moment, he appeared behind Lakilu again, and even though Lakilu reacted to what he saw and heard, the mace smashed down again...

Flashing and jumping sideways, Rakilu's condition became worse and worse, and after an hour, he was lying on the ground gasping for breath.

And William, just as he was about to step forward to give the final blow to Lakilu, a cold voice sounded behind him: "Don't move!" ”