“Do you know him? Cass?” Wilbur asked, turning around when he heard Cass call out.
Cass stared intently at the pirate before him and slowly said, "My... friend."
When Cass first heard the name 'Fist of the Vultures', he didn't think much of it.
Because there are too many people with the same name on the high seas.
His childhood friend, a man devoted to upholding justice, may have joined the navy elsewhere, or perhaps become a bounty hunter...
However, there's no mistake about that face.
Although more than 20 years have passed, it must be true.
That's Auf!
His childhood friend!
Upon hearing this, Ouf also looked over. When he saw Cass, he was clearly taken aback, a strange glint flashing in his eyes. But soon, the corners of his mouth curled up into a ferocious smile.
“Cas…”
Orf spread his hands and said, "My friend, it's been over twenty years, and you've actually come to the New World too. Why be a useless Marine? Come on, come over here, let's become pirates together and be free from now on, wouldn't that be great?"
"Are you kidding me?!"
Cass glared at him. "Where is your sense of justice?! Where is your desire to fight evil?! Why did you become evil in the first place?!"
"evil?"
Orf lowered his hand, his face turning cold, and said in a deep voice, "Who said I'm evil? Are pirates evil? Of course I haven't forgotten my original intentions, and I will continue to fight evil in my own way."
"Is this how you fight evil?!" Cass shouted at Of, pointing at the mess in the village.
"If they are unwilling to contribute to my cause of fighting evil, then I will have to take matters into my own hands and carry out a forceful conquest."
With his arms outstretched, Ouf exclaimed in ecstasy, "After all, aren't people all fools? Speaking of which, Cass, are you going to come with me or not? Let's fight evil together!"
Bang!
Cass could no longer hold back, so he pulled out his pistol, aimed it at Ouf, and pulled the trigger.
The bullet traveled at ten times its normal speed, shooting out like a blur.
As Ouf tilted his head to the side, the bullet flew past his cheek and struck a house behind him.
Blood was flowing down his cheeks.
"Really? It seems they've refused."
Ouf bared his teeth, "Then I have no choice but to kill you and continue my fight against evil."
"Justice must not be insulted!"
Cass roared, "Ouf, I will execute you myself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the surrounding marines gathered around and stood behind Cass. A white mist emanated from Cass, stimulating the white mist on the other marines and forming a white haze.
Under the white mist, the faces of these people began to blur, revealing a somewhat ferocious appearance, and their bodies seemed to grow larger under the encouragement of the white mist.
Mixed with white mist, it resembled an indescribable and inexplicable behemoth!
"Oh oh oh! For justice!!"
Wilbur, amidst the white mist, was shouting with fervor.
Cass raised his gun with one hand, aiming it at Of, while the marines raised their flintlock lances, also aiming at the pirates next to Of.
"Ten times!" Cass shouted.
"ten times!!"
At the same time, Wilbur stretched out his arms and shouted as well.
"attack!"
Bang bang bang bang! !
With a shout from Cass, gunfire erupted, and a barrage of bullets, phantom-like and filled with white mist, transformed into massive cannonballs that instantly struck the pirates in the village.
Boom boom boom boom!!
Explosions rang out one after another.
Many more massive projectiles were aimed at Orf.
"This kind of thing..."
At this point, Auf had no intention of dodging at all; with such a huge and dense barrage of bullets, there was no way to dodge it even if he wanted to.
He clenched his fists and punched wildly forward.
"Strike Tide!"
Bang bang bang!
As the fist swung, the projectiles flew in all directions like baseballs being hit.
It exploded in the sky, on the ground, and on the houses nearby, kicking up clouds of dust that enveloped Ouf.
Soon, the dust settled, revealing Ouf's body. He remained in a fist-pumping stance, grinning maliciously at the white behemoth.
"The ship, captain..."
A pirate who was not yet dead crawled on the ground and approached, pleading with Orf, "Save me."
Ouf gave him a cold look, raised his leg, and stomped down hard.
Bang!
He crushed the pirate's head with a single stomp.
Blood mixed with an unidentified white liquid exploded and spread out.
“Losers have no right to follow me in fighting evil,” Ouf sneered.
"Human Weapon Gun!"
Just then, Donald moved closer, his cross-shaped pistol gleaming coldly in the sunlight, aimed directly at Ouf's throat.
"Hey! This kind of thing is useless!"
With a simple flick of his wrist, Donald's gun tip was deflected upwards by the fist. Then, Ouf stepped forward, thrusting his body to the side, and delivered another punch straight to Donald's abdomen.
Bang!!
Donald's body flew away, spun a few times in the air, and landed on the ground clutching his abdomen, his expression grave.
"Elasticity? No, it's striking force, what a strange power."
His gun wasn't forced against him; rather, a force deflected his weapon.
"You dodged my attack? Impressive martial arts skills."
Ouf raised his fist. "I am the 'Fight-Fight Fruit' 'Fight-Fight Man'. No matter what it is, I can knock it apart. Your attacks are useless against me."
As he spoke, he looked at Donald and said:
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