Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

Ren's imitation of Kizaru is very vivid, with his lazy and casual posture, slightly sarcastic smile, exaggerated and very flattering tone, coupled with the golden glitter particle special effects... Some people believe that he is possessed by Kizaru.

And what he brought to the Blood Pirates was also a deep despair.

Marcel, the leader of the Blood Pirates, is actually not weak in the first half of the Grand Line.

After all, he is a swordsman who can use flying slashes, at least not much worse than Zoro at this stage.

It's a pity that the supernova-level strength of pirates is completely inadequate in the new world where strong men are as strong as the crucian carp crossing the river.

Kizaru can easily beat the current Zoro, and Ren, a top master at the level of the Four Emperors and even the Pirate King, naturally beats Marcel like beating his son.

The next ten will also be given as food.

If you want to wrestle with him and pass a few moves, you must at least have the legendary "quasi-general" level of strength.

But I have to say that many people in the OP world have very strong will and vitality.

Marcel clenched the hilt of the sword with his fingers, endured the excruciating pain of his right leg being pierced by the laser, stood up, and roared unwillingly:

"I'll fight you!"

"Hey, this is really an amazing realization. Let me see your limit."

Facing the roaring and charging swordsman, Ren raised the corner of his mouth, tapped his fingers a few times, and fired several blazing golden lasers at him!

Bang bang!

The laser blasted out red lotuses on the deck, unleashing its terrifying destructive power!

This time Marcel was mentally prepared and used all his strength to jump and dodge crazily in the blast of flames.

Although he didn't have the power of seeing and hearing, he barely managed to avoid being hit by relying on the swordsman's keen sense of danger.

But this is also his limit.

The explosion caused sawdust and smoke to fly. After he flexibly turned over to avoid a laser beam, before he could stand up, he suddenly saw a shadow appear beside him.

It was Renn. He leisurely raised his golden right foot and kicked the swordsman who couldn't avoid it at all:

"Kid, that's it for now."

Bang!

The light speed kick hit Captain Marcel on the shoulder. The force was so powerful that it made people tremble. He flew backwards like a cannonball!

His body smashed into the kitchen door on the first floor of the ship. He vomited blood and fell into the flying debris and sawdust!

"captain!"

"Lord Marcel!"

The pirates on the ship screamed in horror and panicked.

On the sea, for a pirate group, the status of the pirate captain is unquestionable. The captain is not only responsible for the strength, but also the spiritual leader in many cases.

Once the captain is defeated, it will definitely be a serious blow to the crew.

Hearing the frightened and uneasy voices of the crew, Marcel was lying on the deck in embarrassment and moved his fingers.

He raised his face with bleeding from the mouth and nose with difficulty, and stared dimly at the man in front of him who looked like a god and a demon:

"I gave the order to fire, otherwise they would just watch the show."

"so what?"

Ren shrugged, noncommittal.

"You can take your life, but please let them go. This is not far from the town of Ovidi. You can drive them off the ship there."

Marcel gasped rapidly, his voice hoarse.

Blood stained his thin cheeks, and he still endured the pain all over his body and stared up at him, as if Ren would not lie down until he died without a promise.

This actually made Renn look at him with admiration.

Although he is cruel and ruthless, at least he is qualified as a pirate captain, and he will not forget to save the lives of his teammates when he rushes into the street.

Renn looked at the trembling crew and grinned:

"No one can take anything from me without paying any price."

"What do you want? Gold, Bailey, wine... everything on this ship can be given to you." Marcel said directly as he was a bachelor.

"These were originally my trophies."

Ren walked up to him and squatted down, staring at him with a pair of blue pupils that were deeper than the starry sky, "I want your life, work for me! The Blood Pirates are mine too."

He doesn't need teammates.

He is not optimistic about the strength of these people, but there must be a few errand boys under him. He cannot drive a pirate ship by himself.

"..."

This request obviously exceeded everyone's expectations, and the expressions of Marcel and the crew of the Blood Pirates became very exciting.

"This... this, should we..."

"He looks so strong. If you follow him, you can definitely..."

"Shut up, you want to rebel, right? The captain hasn't decided yet!"

The pirates were whispering and their eyes were flashing. It seemed that these people had little resistance to changing to a stronger boss.

The Blood Pirates are not the Straw Hat Pirates. They believe that whoever has the biggest fist is the boss. Marcel was a crew member before, and he rose to the position by killing the original captain not long after he joined.

As for the original captain, he has been thrown into the sea to feed the fish...

The Grand Line has always respected the strong. Even among the Straw Hat Pirates, Monkey D. Luffy has always been the strongest.

Marcel was silent for a moment and then said:

"As you wish, you are stronger now, but I have something to say up front. I will find opportunities to challenge you in the future! If you lose, hand over the position of captain!"

It’s not like he has never been an ordinary sailor, he has big fists and can talk about anything.

"Okay, anyone is welcome to challenge me at any time."

Master Ren yawned lazily and reached out to help the vice-captain Marcel.

Although this group of people are very picky, let's make do with it for now.

He did not expect to dominate the sea with this group of newcomers. The Nine Snakes Pirates and the "Pirate Empress" Boya Hancock were his team. In addition, there were many talented people in the city...

A quarter of an hour later, the deck was cleared.

The Blood Pirates were renamed the Lionheart Pirates, and Ren took over as captain. They officially became the non-recyclable garbage in the words of Marshal Sengoku.

The crew gathered in the galley and held a banquet to welcome the new captain.

Ren crossed his legs and sat on a chair. The best barbecue, fresh fruits and various fine wines were placed on the dining table in front of him.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He took a sip from a bottle of beer in his hand, looked at the twenty or so members of the Blood Pirates, and asked:

"Are these few seedlings left?"

We can't even get 30 people together, so it's a bit shabby to be cannon fodder.

Many of them were even decorated with colors and bandages, and some people believed them when they said they were refugees.

"Captain, originally we were bleeding...cough, originally there were 64 of us, but three days ago we suffered heavy losses after the battle with Whitebeard's Great Vortex Spider Skuyard..."

Next to Marcel, a muscular man with afro hair said.

His name is Circe, and he was originally the deputy captain and navigator, but now that the deputy captain has become Marcel, he is just a navigator.

"Skuard?" Renn put down his wine glass and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Isn't this the number one filial son in the One Piece world?

Scuyard has average strength, average appearance, average reputation, and impressive IQ... He can bully the newcomers of the Blood Pirates.

But his achievements are extraordinary.

He stabbed his father, the Yonko Whitebeard, in the chest from behind, severely injuring him. His record was brilliant. Neither Kaido nor Big Mom had such a record.

Now Scuyard has added another amazing achievement, he actually defeated the Blood Pirates, the predecessor of the Lionheart Pirates.

With this alone, he can brag for the rest of his life.

Seeing the slightly mocking smile on Ren's face, Marcel misunderstood something:

"Captain, it's ridiculous. We are a bunch of frogs in the well who don't even know what domineering is, so we don't know how high it is to challenge the Four Emperors Whitebeard."

He saw Scuyard display his domineering power for the first time a few days ago, and he was deeply impressed.

The opponent's swordsmanship is not much better than his, but he can overwhelm him with his armament and domineering power. Of course, Scuyard's domineering power is a joke when compared to Captain Lane.

"Not funny."

In front of the main seat of the dining table, Ren opened his belly and bit into a delicious chicken leg, "Although I overestimate my ability, this is the New World's annual repertoire...

I call this a severe beating from society. This program tells the newcomers one thing - your dad is still your dad!"
To be continued...