Chapter 93: Attack, opponent in a submarine!

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Kuzan's slightly sad voice sounded on the bow of the ship. He turned his head and looked at Sharon Lily beside him.

Behind Sharon Lily, Ji Guoyuan raised his long sword and looked at Sharon Lily with an indifferent expression. As long as the opponent made the slightest movement, the blade would immediately pass through her neck.

"Brigadier General Kuzan, Colonel Ji Guoyuan, what are you doing?"

Sharon Lily lowered her head and looked at the long knife on her neck, her pupils narrowed slightly. After a brief absence, she quickly regained her composure and asked softly. There was no wavering or panic in his tone because of the knife on his neck.

"Actually, I did believe you from the beginning."

"But what Yuanyi said reminded me."

"Yes, are there really such coincidences in this world?"

"From that time on, I have been careful when getting along with you."

"It's true that you didn't behave strangely after you got on the ship, but I found that since coming into contact with you, I feel a little different from myself!"

"The fragrance that has been permeating my room is your Devil Fruit ability, right?"

As Kuzan spoke, he walked to the railing of the bow and looked at the sea. On the originally calm sea in front of the warship, giant submarines quickly surfaced and forced the warship to a stop.

The hatch on the top of the submarine opened, and a group of men filled with ferocious aura stood on top of the submarine, then jumped up directly towards the warship deck.

It didn't take long before the deck of the warship was densely packed with dozens of strong men holding sharp blades, looking at Enichi Jiguo, Kuzan and others at the bow of the ship.

"Who are you?!"

This group of people appeared too quickly and suddenly. It wasn't until these people jumped onto the deck that the crew on the deck reacted belatedly. A bold young sailor raised his matchlock gun, pointed it at the crowd, and shouted loudly.

"who?"

"Today's navy really has no vision!"

While talking, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked out of the crowd and slowly walked towards the sailor who asked the question.

The man was more than three meters tall, with a tall and muscular build. His muscles were like a solid city wall. In the winter, his arms were still exposed, and on his arms, veins were crisscrossed like horned dragons.

The middle-aged man has messy hair and a sparse beard.

The appearance is gloomy and ferocious, and the wrinkles on his face are full of wind and frost, like knife carvings, revealing ruthlessness and cruelty. There were deep bags under his eyes, and he looked at the young sailor in front of him with cold eyes, full of sarcasm and murderous intent.

While he was pacing, the fishy wind and evil aura rushed toward the young sailor's face. The momentum alone scared the sailor to the point where his arms and legs trembled, and his face was filled with fear.

"Stop!"

"Stop coming forward, or I'm going to shoot!"

The young sailor was forced back by the aura of the middle-aged man, and his back leaned directly on the ship's plank. Feeling the support behind him, the young sailor hurriedly looked back and saw that he had no way out. He looked back at the middle-aged man with some determination in his eyes.

"Asshole! Didn't you hear what I said?"

The matchlock fired a warning shot into the air, and then just when the young sailor was about to point the gun at the middle-aged man again, the man had already arrived in front of the sailor and directly held the barrel of the gun with one hand.

The barrel of the gun with the sticker on it was like a can in the man's hand, being crushed flat. And just as the sailor was about to fire, the musket exploded directly at the root.

"Ah!!" After a scream, the sailor fell directly to the deck.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

"How dare brats like you run around in the new world?"

"The navy has become weaker and weaker over the years. Such a young brat is already a general!"

With a chuckle, the man casually threw away the musket that he had crushed, and turned back to look at Enichi Tsukuni, Kuzan and others on the bow of the ship.

Then he stretched out his hand and said loudly:

"Hey, that kid!"

"Keep your hand steady with the knife, don't hurt my lovely daughter!"

"Sa, stop playing with those dangerous weapons at a young age and let my daughter go."

"I'm in a good mood today. I can make you marines die happily!"

The man's eyes fell directly on Jiguo Enichi, and his tone was frivolous, as if he was teasing a child.

Having reached the "state of no self", Jiguo Yuanyi is just like an ordinary person in the eyes of men, and there is nothing worthy of his "attention".

In his opinion, Jiguo Enichi should be a young naval officer. I am afraid that his family has some connections in the navy, otherwise, such a young man would not be promoted to a naval officer.

Compared with Enichi Jiguo, Kuzan, who was standing next to Enichi at this time, could barely catch his eye. Compared with Enichi Jiguo, Kuzan, a young man wearing a general's uniform, could barely catch his eye. The man's aura was obviously countless times stronger.

But for him, that's all!

After all, they are just brats!

"daughter?"

"Stop joking, how can a girl like Lily be your daughter?"

Kuzan stepped forward and stood in front of Enichi Jiguo, looking at the middle-aged man who was walking towards the bow of the ship.

The ferocious aura coming from the other party had no effect on Kuzan. Kuzan turned his head and looked at Lily behind him, then at the middle-aged man who stood a few meters in front of him, and said with a smile. .

"Kid! Don't you think you can die fast enough?!"

Kuzan's words obviously angered the other party. At this time, the middle-aged man's brows had already furrowed into a "chuan" shape. As he breathed, the figure suddenly disappeared in front of Jiguo Yuanyi and Kuzan.

The next second, a black shadow appeared on top of Kuzan's head, and punched Kuzan's head directly.

Kuzan noticed something, raised his head slightly, and saw the middle-aged man suddenly appearing above him.

"Kuzan, this guy is domineering."

When Ji Guoyuan saw Kuzan standing motionless, he couldn't help but give a warning. And as soon as Ji Guoyuan finished speaking, the middle-aged man's armed and domineering aura quickly attached to his fist and hit Kuzan hard on the head.

"Why didn't you say something like this earlier!"

Kuzan himself was still thinking about using the power of the natural fruit to gain the upper hand. He never thought that this middle-aged man did not use Haki when he shot, but at the moment when the attack was about to come, he was attached with Haki.

The other party has quite a lot of combat experience!

This kind of attack habit is completely subconscious behavior. It can be seen that this middle-aged man should have fought with ability users in the past, maybe quite a few times!

"Bang!!!"

The middle-aged man punched down, and in an instant, wood chips were flying on the deck. At the same time, a thin layer of ice mist also appeared on the bow of the ship, faintly shrouding the middle-aged man in the smoke.

After the dust dispersed, a huge hole appeared on the deck in front of Ji Guoyuan. Except for the middle-aged man who slowly put back his fists and stood up, there was no trace of Kuzan.

"Brigadier General Kuzan?!"

Sharon Lily seemed to be worried about Kuzan's safety, and she couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw this scene.

Ji Guoyuan glanced at the girl who was under his knife in surprise, and then looked at the battlefield in front of him.

The ice mist that enveloped the middle-aged man gradually became thicker, and Kuzan's figure regrouped beside the middle-aged man. His palms were also placed on the middle-aged man's body, and he whispered:

"He is really an impatient person!"

"Before you do it, can you tell me who you are?"

"Based on your answers, I will help you choose a different future!"

As Kuzan spoke, he froze the opponent's entire arm into solid ice. The powerful natural fruit ability made the middle-aged man couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

(End of chapter)