In the new world, several ships were docked on both sides of a small island. It was obvious that these ships were divided into two factions.
A strong man wearing a green pengfei stepped out from a large number of pirate ships. The most surprising thing about this pirate was that he had a long pointed cone on his head.
On the other side, on the navy warship, a navy man wearing a black suit and a white navy justice coat walked off the warship with his hands clenched in fists. It was the naval hero Lieutenant General Karp.
They are the navy and the pirates.
Garp stepped onto the island, his fists clenched, and he looked directly at the pointed-headed pirate and said.
"Hey, Qingjiao, in order to knock off your monster today, I used mountains instead of sandbags to practice boxing. I have leveled eight mountains."
"Acridine, everything you do is in vain, there is nothing in the world harder than my cone head."
The big pirate Qingjiao opposite showed no fear at all, pointing to his tip with one hand and saying.
After galloping on this sea for many years, Qingjiao has fought countless strong men.
He is very confident in his cone head and has defeated countless challengers with his strongest cone head.
Moreover, this was not the first time Garp had fought with him. He believed that his cone head could still defeat the opponent.
The two were considered old acquaintances and did not continue to communicate.
This time they made an appointment on this island not to reminisce about old times, but to have a showdown here.
Garp took the lead and clenched his fists and rushed towards the opponent, shouting loudly.
"Wake up! Green pepper!!!"
Qingjiao was not deterred at all, and faced him with a cone on his head.
"Watch me smash your proud iron fist! Garp!!!"
Both sides were equipped with top-notch armaments and Haki, and faced them with their strongest attacks.
Ding--
The collision between the strongest cone head and the strongest iron fist caused the surrounding atmosphere to become solemn in an instant, and the dust between the two spread outward in circles.
The subordinates who were watching on the warship and the pirate ship were so nervous that they did not dare to move, and their eyes were all watching the duel between the two people on the island.
"Ah!!"*2
The two people in the fight had veins popping out and sweat streaming down their heads. They each roared loudly and tried their best to exert their power.
After a while, it became clear that Garp still had the upper hand in terms of strength and continued to increase his intensity.
Garp's iron fist pressed hard on the awl of Qingjiao and knocked it out. The sharp awl on Qingjiao's head was forced into the top of his head by the iron fist.
Qingjiao was hit so hard that her eyes popped out, she turned white and fell to the ground.
"Boss!! Success!!"
The soldiers on the warship immediately cheered loudly when they saw this scene.
On the other side of the pirate ship, loud screams came from the pirate crew.
"Get out of the way quickly and retreat the whole ship!!!"
Several people quickly jumped off the pirate group, lifted Qingjiao and carried her back to the ship, preparing to retreat.
During all this, Garp just smiled lightly and did not stop the other party from leaving.
Gradually, the pirate ships of Qingjiao's group all left, and Garp slowly walked back to his warship.
"Boss, you are too strong this time. Even the Green Pepper Conehead, who is known as the strongest, can't resist your iron fist."
Several navy soldiers on the warship looked at Garp with admiration and praised him.
"Haha, the purpose has been accomplished this time. Get ready to set sail and return to the headquarters."
Garp laughed and asked them to leave, arranging the fleet to set sail. This time he was really planning to return to his headquarters.
Watching the soldiers on the warship leave, Garp's smile slowly faded, his eyes dimmed, and the original joy of defeating Green Pepper was diluted.
These days, he has learned that his son has defected from the navy, which makes him, a veteran navy man all his life, feel indescribably uncomfortable.
However, he was not as shocked as others imagined. When he learned that Long was arranged to be sent to the Holy Land of Marine Joya, he had some bad premonitions.
Although he is usually heartless, Garp is very clear about many things in his heart.
It's not like he has never been to the Holy Land and knows some of the dirty things in the Holy Land, but he just didn't expect that his son would choose such an extreme path and defect directly.
"Oh, Dragon, it's up to you from now on."
However, Garp chose to respect Long's choice. After all, Long was no longer a child.
He already has his own values and will bear everything for his choices, but as a navy, he can no longer provide help to his son.
…
In the West Sea, Lukar and Barrett were choosing an area on the edge of the island town as their training venue.
Ten days after I separated from Nishizawa, in the morning.
The weather on the entire island was gloomy, and it still rained lightly from time to time.
This kind of weather did not affect the hard training of Lukar and the two of them. This kind of weather environment did not dampen their passion for training.
Suddenly, what had been just a light rain now started to blow.
Lukar seemed to sense something and stopped his movements.
"Barrett, you practice here first. I have some things to deal with when I return to town."
"Captain, do you need help?"
Barrett asked, seeing that Lukar was already preparing to put on his navy uniform and prepare to leave.
"It's okay. You can continue practicing. I can go there alone."
After saying that, Lukar picked up the cloak of justice, hung it on his shoulders, and left quickly.
Barrett just stared at Lukar's leaving figure and turned back to continue training.
He knew that if something really big happened, the captain would not fail to call him. He guessed that this time it was a private matter, so there was no need to get involved.
Lukar, who was flying in the air with his moon steps, covered the entire island with his sense of domineering energy, his face a little solemn.
"Oh, this guy actually came to me, let's see what he wants to say."
When he reached the top of the town, Lukar sighed lightly, landed on the ground, and slowly walked towards the center of the town.
Along the way, the breeze blew his cloak from time to time, seeming to guide him.
Lukar did not resist and followed Breeze's lead and quickly walked to the door of a bar that looked relatively deserted.
"Is this here? This guy actually remembers that I'm okay."
I looked up at the sign at the door of the bar, which said 'Strong Bar', specializing in hard liquor.
Pushing open the door of the bar, Lukar strode directly into it. He saw only about a dozen people scattered inside the bar.
But his eyes quickly locked on a guy wearing a green cloak, sitting alone in the corner, with the entire cloak directly covering the other person's head.
On the table in front of this strange guy were several bottles of the bar's specialty liquor.
There was obviously only one person, but there were two cups on the table, as if waiting for someone.
Lukar did not hesitate, walked straight towards this strange guy, and sat directly on the chair opposite.
Pick up the wine bottle, fill the empty wine glass, and drink it in one gulp.
"Hiss, this wine is really strong, but it suits me well."
Lukar held the empty wine glass, seeming to be savoring the taste of the wine just now.
"Long time no see, Lukar."
A young voice came from the figure hidden under the cloak opposite, saying hello first.
"Haha, Long, when did you have to hide yourself like this?"
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