Pirates: There is no prohibition of fishing in Marijoa.

Chapter 253 Cannon



Chapter 253 Cannon

This sudden bombing not only scared the members of the Kuroko Pirates, but also attracted the chefs and diners from the Barati Restaurant in the distance.

"Hey! Look! That's the Kuroko Pirates who caused unrest a few days ago and tore a country apart!"

A young male customer rushed to the corridor outside the restaurant and spotted the Heizi floating on the sea in the distance. He subconsciously exclaimed.

As his voice echoed in the air, nearly everyone in the restaurant rushed out and poured onto the corridors and decks.

"Over there, there's another warship! Doghead? That seems to be..."

"I know! That's the battleship of the legendary naval hero, Vice Admiral Garp!"

"Lieutenant General Garp!"

When they heard the name, a sudden noise arose. At this moment, civilians, marines, and pirates alike were all shocked.

Although everyone knows that Garp was from the East China Sea, only a few people from the East China Sea have the honor of seeing his true appearance.

After all, even if this guy returns to the East China Sea, he usually chooses to cross the doldrums and go directly from the Navy Headquarters to Windmill Village or other destinations.

For ordinary people, the doldrums and its vicinity are forbidden areas full of unknowns and dangers, and few people dare to set foot there.

"Miss Kalina, and little Bonnie, little Carrot! Are you here again?" A little yellow-haired boy with red hearts in his eyes rushed out from the small door upstairs, stood on the deck on the second floor, and shouted loudly.

"Bang!" A spoon hit Sanji's head directly, and a loud roar followed: "Brat! The navy is there, do you want my restaurant to close!?"

Zhepu took back the spoon in his hand, put his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "It is obvious that the navy is launching an attack, so stop making noise!"

"But..." Sanji had just finished speaking when there was another clang and the spoon hit his head again.

Putting away the spoon once again, Zhepu said sternly: "Don't say buts, just watch quietly! You ignorant brat!"

"You old bastard, you are deliberately taking revenge!" Sanji covered his head and said with a grin.

Zhepu ignored him and continued to speak: "Didn't you ask me last time where they came from?"

Hearing this, Sanji was slightly startled, put down his hands, and began to listen carefully.

"They are the Black Pirates, famous on the Grand Line." Glancing at the confused Sanji, Zeff clicked his tongue and said, "I knew you had never heard of them."

"Let me explain it from the perspective that is easiest for you to understand. The one who never leaves his fishing rod is their captain, Dragon Fist Jerry. Don't be fooled by his harmless appearance, but he is a pirate with a bounty that has already exceeded 10 billion."

Having said this, Zhepu narrowed his eyes slightly, gazing intently at the pirate ship in the distance that was being baptized by artillery fire without any damage. A hint of past glory seemed to flash in his eyes, and then disappeared into thin air.

Sanji, who had lit a cigarette at some point, blew out a smoke ring and said calmly, "Oh, 10 billion? I thought it was much more. It's just..."

Sanji spoke more and more slowly, and then he shouted in astonishment: "One billion!? Old man! Are you kidding me?"

Noticing that the onlookers on the first-floor deck were looking back at them, Zhepu glanced at the yellow-haired boy in front of him and said nothing more.

"One billion..." Although Sanji had never paid much attention to the bounty amount of the pirates who came to Barati for dinner, he could usually hear relevant information from the discussions of others.

Therefore, he was still roughly aware of one fact, that is, among the pirates in the East China Sea, it was rare to find a bounty of more than 10 million.

Now, the stinky old man suddenly told him that the fisherman who always looked nonchalant and smiling when he came to eat before had a bounty of more than 10 billion. This was like dropping a blockbuster bomb into his calm heart.

Sanji also knew that the size of the bounty could not fully represent the strength of a pirate, but if the bounty was this high, it couldn't be that the pirate just made up the number by carrying an ivory tusk on his back, right?

Suddenly, a burst of laughter interrupted Sanji's wandering thoughts.

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad. You can actually shuttle freely among my meteorite swarms!"

As Garp spoke, he took the super-large iron ball that was carried by the marines behind him. The ball was as big as an ordinary ship.

"What the hell is this a meteorite? That was clearly a cannonball! Firing a cannon with bare hands... that's too much." Sanji couldn't help but complain loudly.

Obviously, Sanji's eyes looked over there quite a lot.

"Little devils, come and taste the feast I prepared for you!"

With a roar that shook the earth, Garp stood on the deck in front of the warship and exerted his terrifying brute force to throw the huge iron ball towards the Kuroko.

"Hey, hey, hey, Cannon Ka... No, Vice Admiral Garp, how did you carry this iron ball on the ship?"

A slightly teasing voice sounded from the bow of the Kuroko Pirates, and then Jerry's figure appeared there.

He held the fishing rod in his right hand and carried it on his shoulder. He clenched his left fist and stretched it out with the palm facing up. He extended his index finger and gently hooked it.

He was just one step away from shouting out the famous saying “Come here!”

When this sarcastic gesture was made, five water dragons suddenly rose from the sea.

"Dragon soars all over the world!"

The huge water dragons nimbly soared into the sky and rushed towards the giant iron ball that was thrown at Garp at a rapid speed.

In the powerful head-on collision, the water dragon dissipated in mid-air, completely offsetting the power of the iron ball, causing it to lose its forward momentum and fall vertically into the sea.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar and accompanied by high-rising splashes of water, circular waves quickly spread out from the point of impact, sweeping away everything around, creating a shocking visual impact.

"What the hell are these things?" Sanji opened his mouth wide as he felt the ship shaking violently even though it was far away from the battlefield.

Obviously, the battle before him was beyond his current imagination from the very beginning.

Not only him, but even the people on the deck outside the restaurant below felt this inexplicable shock, as if the whole world was shaken at this moment.

Just by looking at the size of that huge iron ball, one could imagine how heavy it was, but even so, Garp still smashed it over like a baseball.

Correspondingly, the five giant dragons made of sea water controlled by Jerry are equally astonishing.

Noticing that the aftermath of their moves had affected the Barati Restaurant outside, Jerry said without turning his head: "Deuce, you take over the ship first."

"Hmm?" Deuce was startled, then nodded: "Okay!"

If Jerry had been on the boat in a similar situation in the past, he would usually have taken control of the boat and escaped.

But now that Jerry said this, Deuce guessed that his fists and skin were probably itching.

"He's a legendary naval hero. Be careful."

"Brother Jerry, come on!"

Apparently, Deuce's guess was not an isolated one, as others also spoke up.

Hearing the words of his companions behind him, Jerry paused for a moment, raised his fist, and smiled: "Don't worry! I know my limits, and I'm not weak!"

As he spoke, Jerry leaped forward and faced the countless shells that Garp threw out at a rapid speed again.

"Gun Wave·Rain of Guns!"

Before he finished his words, countless water columns rose from the sea and accurately hit the oncoming shells.

Jerry's figure walked in the air like a ghost, following closely behind and heading straight for the warship.


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