On the Black Market Island, the killings continued, and many pirates had been so fascinated by wealth that they did not notice that the main personnel of the caller of the operation, the Evil Ghost Pirates, had quietly retreated.

“Are you ready?”

Standing on the plywood, looking at the black market island where blood and fire were intertwined, the madman had a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Madman, almost everyone else has returned, but Lord Venomous Snake has not yet appeared."

"What, that guy hasn't come back yet?"

Looking back, under the reflection of the fire, the crazy man's face became even more gloomy.

"Yes, yes, Lord Madman."

"Hmph, what the hell is that guy doing? Is he dead?"

The little pirates around the madman naturally dare not accept this.

"Forget it, wait a little longer."

It would be fine if I said it before. Although he hated the poisonous snake, he still recognized his strength. According to the information of their evil ghost pirate group, there is only one blood lion on the third level on the Black Market Island. Even if the poisonous snake cannot defeat the blood lion, it is still fine. What's more, he doesn't think that the poisonous snake cannot beat the blood lion. In such a situation, he cannot throw the poisonous snake away. After all, the poisonous snake is the third in charge of the evil ghost pirate group and is a rare third-level combat power.

On the sea, just as the Evil Ghost Pirates were waiting for the return of the poisonous snake, a fleet of warships and armed merchant ships set sail from Mengfeitus's military port, with the target directly aimed at the Black Market Island.

Whoosh, three huge scarlet fireworks exploded over Mengfeitus port, which immediately attracted the attention of the observers of the Evil Ghost Pirates.

"Madman, Meng Feituos' spies sent a signal that the city guards have been dispatched, and the danger is high."

"Yeah?"

Looking back at Meng Feitus, who was hiding in the darkness, the madman looked a little solemn. Although his nickname was madman, he was actually a cautious person.

"Maybe we should go."

Although the operation went smoothly, he never dared to underestimate the power of the kingdom.

"What should I do if Lord Viper?"

With a tough bullet, the little pirate still asked this question.

"Everyone must be responsible for their own behavior, like a poisonous snake. Our mission has been completed. Stay unintentionally. Just report it as it is true after you go back. I will bear any responsibility."

"Yes, Lord Madman."

"Notify all ships to start anchoring."

As the madman ordered, all the ships affiliated with the Evil Ghost Pirates moved, but at this moment, the pirates standing on the watchtower responsible for observing the surrounding situation suddenly discovered a small black dot flying over from the black market island.

"What is that, yes, it's a person."

The scream sounded, and the lookout hand realized that the little black dot was a person.

Dingling, the alarm bell was ringed, and all pirates were alarmed.

Bang, bang, bang, the sound of air explosion came. At this time, the pirates discovered a figure stepping on the air, walking towards them step by step at a slow and fast speed.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang, gunfire, and islands kept shooting at figures in the air. Unfortunately, their accuracy was too poor and the distance was a bit far.

Daba, it landed soundly, and the white-bearded Gundam appeared on the Madman.

His eyes were like lightning, and invisible pressure spread out from the white beard.

"You should be a madman."

With a glance, the white beard locked in the madman.

"Who are you?"

The madman looked solemn and his whole body was quietly lifted up. He felt a serious threat from Whitebeard, and he might die if he fought.

"It seems you are the one, so please die. This is my father, oh, no, it is the request of the young master."

The white beard's voice was still thick, but there was a sense of indifference invisibly, as if what he wanted to do was not to kill a person, but to step on an ant to death.

"What a joke, although you are very strong, I..."

Bang, before the words were finished, the madman's body flew backwards.

"Cough, so fast."

Covering his stomach, coughing blood at the corner of his mouth, he barely got up from the deck, and the madman looked at the white-bearded figure not far away and flashed a trace of imperceptible madness in his eyes.

"It's really powerful. It's worth it to fight a guy like you to die."

After the deep words fell, a strange aura came from the madman, making people feel terrified unconsciously.

"Let's go, the mad boss is going to get angry."

After seeing the madman's state, experienced pirates immediately stay away from this area. Once they enter such a state, the madman will kill a lot. They will not stop if they don't kill. Once they are caught in, even their own people will be killed.

Crazy, dingling, the inexplicable metal collision sounded, and the temperature around the center of the madman suddenly increased.

"Is 30% of the power really too weak?"

Ignoring the changes of the madman, Whitebeard stared at his right fist with his eyes tightly, and fell into self-doubt.

"Go to die."

The clothes on the outside turned into ashes silently, and the madman was wrapped in red chains, leaving only a pair of scarlet eyes exposed.

"I will use all my strength this time."

Looking at the madman who was emitting high temperatures all over his body and even the surrounding air was twisted, the white beard said seriously.

Bang, with a strong step, the madman launched an attack.

Crazy defeats reason, and at this moment, the madman has only one idea, that is, kill.

The madman who entered a state of madness is the strongest, and his speed and strength are much stronger than normal, not to mention the strange high temperature.

Swhoo, his body was like lightning, and a wave of heat was set off. The figure of the madman appeared in front of the white beard in an instant.

Crazy, dingling, the inexplicable metal sound rang again, the chains grew, and the madman's right hand formed a red iron fist the size of a basketball.

His expression remained unchanged, and the domineering aura that was compatible with the furnace bucket gas appeared and hardened. He said that he was using all his strength, so Whitebeard would not hold back.

He whispered, and the back came first, one big and one small, one red and one dark red fists collided hard.

Crack, the strong air waves caused by the collision spread from the white beard and the madman, and even the mast was destroyed. As for the misfortune that it was affected by the pirates, they could only swallow their last breath inexplicably.

Bang, after a brief stalemate, the madman was unable to survive and was beaten away by a punch from the white beard.

He hit the boat heavily, and the madman didn't move, as if he was dead, but the scarlet in his eyes was not dim.

"Aren't you dead yet?"

Frowning, Whitebeard couldn't help but look at his fist again. Just as my father said, I was indeed not strong enough, and I needed to work hard, and work harder.
Chapter completed!