manynovel Chapter 387 The Crew of the Attacking Freedom
Chapter 387 The Crew of the Attacking Freedom
Chapter 387: The Attack of the Freedom Crew
Swish!
Just as the entire sea was enveloped in lightning, Enel had already returned to the port. Under the amused gazes of Mumu and the white cat Mumu, he calmly took out an apple and began to eat it.
"Meow! Enel! Aren't you embarrassed at all?"
The white cat Mumu stared with its two big eyes and charged straight at Enel's face, unleashing its ultimate attack.
"whispering sound!"
Enel paused upon hearing this, and then a crimson blush appeared on his usually expressionless face.
"Hahahahaha..."
Mu Chong burst out laughing at the sight; he rarely saw Enel look so embarrassed.
Thus ended the battle at the port of Wilmis Island. Before the enemy could even react, Mu Chong's side had already declared victory.
With Enel, whose strength rivals that of an admiral, personally taking action, coupled with his destructive lightning, even though there were only three warships, the three men who survived the first wave of attacks still saw no hope of survival against Enel's subsequent furious strike.
Click!
"Captain! Should we go back to the island and help him in his fight?"
Enel, having taken a bite of his apple, glanced towards the center of Wilmis Island. His Observation Haki gave him a clear view of the island's layout.
"Hmm? What's wrong? Didn't this battle satisfy you?"
Upon hearing Enel's question, Mu Chong smiled, then got up and walked towards another port on Wilmis Island.
"Hehehe! No need to help them! I believe they can handle it. Let's go! Let's meet a very interesting guy!"
As Mu Chong spoke, he leaped into the air, then waved his right hand, releasing a burst of white energy that enveloped the white cat Mu Mu. The two then swiftly flew towards the southern port of Wilmis Island.
"Hmm? An interesting fellow?"
Upon hearing this, Enel's eyes flashed, and with a bolt of lightning streaking across the space, Enel's figure vanished from the spot.
Just as Enel finished off the three members of the World Government, the battle in the arena also came to a victorious end.
The dueling arena was now a scene of utter devastation, completely destroyed by the aftershocks of the battle. The once bustling crowd of spectators had vanished, leaving only three factions remaining in the arena.
Baku, Bartolomeo, and Didac stood side by side, faint smiles on their faces, watching the two people standing in front of them.
"Hahaha! Burgess! You couldn't beat me in the dueling arena, so what? You've called for backup now? But your backup looks injured!"
Didac crossed his arms and looked at Burgess and Van Augur, who had just arrived, with disdain.
"Hmph! I don't need Van Auger to lift a finger to fight you! The fight was interrupted by these idiots. Now that we've dealt with them, let's have another round!"
Upon hearing Didac's words, Burgess's face instantly filled with rage. He had indeed been badly beaten by Didac in their fight, and he was currently seething with anger.
"Hey! Burgess!"
Just then, Van Augur, his face grave, stopped Burgess from making his move. He then took two steps forward to Burgess's side and whispered a few words to him.
"Hmm? Is that so? Hahahaha! Then let's let them go this time! Let's go!"
Upon hearing Van Augur's words, Burgess's previously simmering fighting spirit vanished instantly, and he turned away with a laugh, completely oblivious to his embarrassment.
After giving Baku and his two companions a long look, Van Augur turned and left the dueling arena.
"Huh? They're leaving already? Didn't they look like they were about to start a fight?"
Bages and Van Augur's actions completely baffled Didac. He pointed in the direction the two had left, then turned to Baku and Bartolomeo and asked...
"Tch! They're scared of us! Their actions just now were nothing but a bluff!"
Bartolomeo's face showed disdain, and his eyes, which seemed to see through everything, gleamed with a glint of light.
Baku, standing to the side, remained silent, his gaze fixed intently on Van Augur's retreating figure, seemingly lost in thought, but he quickly looked away.
"Sigh! What a pity! The dueling arena has been turned into this mess! By the way, who exactly were those guys who attacked me? And those guys who left, I have a feeling that one of them is quite strong!"
Didac glanced around the dueling arena, his gaze finally settling on the two corpses. He vaguely remembered hearing the name of some family when he killed them.
"Hey, hey, hey! Didac! What do you mean 'what a pity'? If you hadn't been causing all those explosions, the dueling arena wouldn't have ended up like this! But wait, I feel like I've heard of the Donquixote Family somewhere before!"
Bartolomeo grumbled a complaint about Didac, then rested his chin on his hand, lost in thought for a moment.
"Heh heh heh! The man's dead! What does it matter what his status is? Let's go! Let's go see those guys who left!"
Baku interrupted their thoughts, and as he spoke, he strode towards the exit of the dueling arena, heading in the direction the group of guys had just left.
Upon hearing Baku's words, Bartolomeo and Didac exchanged a glance, then smiled slightly, their expressions returning to normal, and followed Baku out.
Meanwhile, outside the orchards in the southeast of Wilmis Island, two forces were locked in a stalemate, or rather, the losing side was barking helplessly.
"Cough cough cough... Who exactly are you people? How dare you destroy the orchard? Do you know that this is a place frequently visited by the Celestial Dragons! To touch the people here is to be an enemy of the Celestial Dragons!"
Kneeling on the ground, Verus, disheveled and covered in blood, clutched his bleeding abdomen with one hand, staring pale-faced at Slad and his men standing before him.
Behind Verus lay the corpses of hundreds of his men, lying in disarray. At this moment, only the dying Oren remained alive among Verus's men; even the other captain who had rushed back was already dead.
"Tch! Are you out of your mind saying that? We were just passing through, and your men came up and started shooting. If we weren't strong, we'd be the ones lying on the ground right now!"
Slad stared at Verus with disdain in his eyes, then slowly walked forward.
"As for the Celestial Dragons you mentioned, hahaha! Do you think we care? Those idiots are no match for you!"
Slad often heard from Mu Chong that the Celestial Dragons were called stupid pigs, so he started using that term in a similar way.
"You...you people! How dare you slander the Celestial Dragons?"
Upon hearing Slard's words, a look of utter disbelief instantly appeared in Verus's eyes. In his mind, how could anyone not be afraid of a Celestial Dragon?
"Tch! There's no need to explain to you. It's useless for someone destined to die to know so much, isn't it?"
hum!
As he spoke, Slard had already walked up to Verus, who was kneeling on the ground. He raised his right hand slightly, activated his Cloud-Cloud Fruit ability, and a white spear appeared in his hand.
"You...you can't kill me...I...I have money, I have money, it's all yours..."
puff!
The moment the white spear appeared, Verus finally felt the fear of death and hurriedly begged for mercy, but what he received in return was the cold blade of the spear.
"Ha! The moment you draw your sword, it signifies a life-or-death duel. Begging for mercy? It will only make your enemies despise you even more!"
Slard, who had pierced Verus's heart with a single blow, spoke slowly without changing his expression, then looked away from him, fixing his gaze on Oren, the only survivor.
"Hmm? Speaking of which, this guy's Devil Fruit ability should be quite useful, right?"