bookbashuk Chapter 135 The Middle-Aged Man in Baby Clothes and the Boy in Girl Clothes
Chapter 135 The Middle-Aged Man in Baby Clothes and the Boy in Girl Clothes
Chapter 135 The Middle-Aged Man in Baby Clothes and the Boy in Girl Clothes
"Boss, it's a Don Quixote family ship!"
Mr. 9 leaned out from the lookout tower and shouted toward the island.
Yelena stopped practicing her swordplay, wiped the sweat from her face, and a faint, cold smile appeared on her lips.
finally come.
She returned to the ship, brought the short-bearded steward of the Loguetown outpost to the bow, and used syrup to fix the soles of his feet.
"Wait until the boat gets close, then wave to them and smile more happily."
The man with the short beard twitched his lips, revealing an extremely ugly smile. "Sir, you will let me leave as promised, won't you?"
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"It depends on your performance."
The group sailed the boat out of the bay, concealed themselves, and waited quietly for their target to arrive.
Ten minutes later.
"Why are you alone? Never mind, it's not important. Where are the Devil Fruit and the treasure?"
As the two ships drew near, a blond boy with horns on his head, fair skin, and an overall feminine demeanor jumped over first.
Faced with questioning from the family elders, the short-bearded man looked terrified, his back soaked with cold sweat, and stammered, "I'm...I'm here—"
The blond boy looked impatient. "Where?"
He opened his mouth, and his sharp teeth gleamed coldly in the sunlight.
The man with the short beard turned deathly pale in an instant, cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and he looked around anxiously.
"What are you doing, you bastard? How dare you ignore me!"
Bang!
Deringer kicked the short-bearded man, the tip of his high heel piercing through his abdomen in an instant.
The short-bearded man swayed a few times but did not fall down as Deringer had expected. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes as he lifted his right foot again.
"Wait! Deringer, something seems wrong, come back!" A middle-aged man wearing baby clothes and sucking on a pacifier shouted at Deringer from the deck.
Deringer turned to his companion, a relaxed smile on his face. "What are you talking about, Señor? This is the East Sea, what could possibly happen here?"
Swish!
A dark figure flashed past him, cutting off his next words.
Puff!
Blood splattered.
A huge wound appeared on Deringer's body, running diagonally across his entire upper body, from his left shoulder to his right abdomen.
The boy in women's clothing's pupils trembled. His mouth gaped open as he slowly turned to look at the culprit who had injured him. "You—"
Yelena moved "Durantall" in front of her; the gleaming white blade was spotless, without a single drop of blood.
Seeing that Deringer could still speak, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes. "You've used so much force, how come you haven't fallen down yet?"
Deringer raised his knee to launch a counterattack, but his movement froze in mid-air as soon as his shoe left the deck.
His eyelids gradually closed, and he fell face down.
Yelena nodded. That's right. She didn't hold back at all with that sword strike just now; it almost pierced through the guy's body.
It's impossible for them to still have any fighting capacity.
"Lord Dellinger!"
A gasp came from the Don Quixote family's ship, and the lower-ranking members looked on in horror.
"What the hell are you? Stop!" Señor jumped into the air and reached out to grab him.
"Sorry, I'm used to finishing off enemies." Yelena pulled the sword from Deringer's neck and tossed the corpse into the air.
Bang!
Señor tumbled back onto the deck, clutching the body.
"You killed my companion!" Señor's expression was extremely grim.
He laid the body flat on the deck, then turned to his stunned men and shouted, "Set sail! Contact the young master!"
After saying that, his hands turned pitch black, and he charged towards Yelena like an arrow!
"Oh? Yes!"
Just as the helmsman reached the helm, a blue-glowing slash flew out from the cabin.
Click!
The gun barrel, which took three people to encircle, was severed in mid-air!
The massive crossbeam crashed down, crushing people and the rudder beneath it.
"what!"
A sound of bones breaking rang out, and all those who tried to rush into the cabin fell to the ground, their faces contorted in pain.
"Is this what you're looking for?"
Robin pushed open the hatch and stepped out, holding a pink Den Den Mushi in her hand.
Señor leaped into the air, dodging the incoming horizontal slash, and after landing, glanced at his ship.
Upon seeing the situation above, his eyes narrowed sharply!
The ship was destroyed, and all his men lay dead on the deck, their fates unknown.
"You dare to get distracted while fighting me."
Señor turned around and slammed his fist into his face!
The speed was so fast that he had no time to dodge and could only use Armament Haki to harden his skin for defense.
Bang!
Yelena punched Señor off the boat, sending him crashing into the cliff face on the right side of the bay, leaving a human-shaped crater.
After waiting for two seconds and seeing no one come out, Yelena leaped onto the land above the cliff.
She closed her eyes, and her Observation Haki covered the entire bay.
The opponent's presence became clearer, and it was approaching her from the lower right!
Yelena twisted her body and thrust her sword into the ground on her right!
Boom!
The sword wave reached deep into the rock, revealing a bottomless circular pit.
After a while, there was a commotion nearby. The hard rocky ground melted away like water, and Señor jumped out from inside, clutching his waist.
Tick.
Blood dripped from between his fingers and down his side, quickly pooling into a crimson stain on the ground.
He didn't even glance at his own injuries, but instead stared at his opponent not far away with a puzzled look. "Why have I never heard of someone as powerful as you before?"
"Maybe it's because I wasn't pretending today," Yelena said with a shake of her head and a light laugh.
Señor paused for a moment, then his face lit up with realization. "It seems our family has provoked a terrible enemy."
"It's a pity I can't send your information back—oh well, it doesn't matter. You're no match for the young master. Take my final move."
The rocks beneath his feet rippled, and he sank into the ground, spinning wildly around Yelena.
At the peak of his speed, he burst off the ground and his body slammed into the road like a cannonball!
Yelena did not dodge. She raised "Durandall", covered the blade with Armament Haki, and thrust the sword out!
clang!
The black fist collided with the sword tip, producing a metallic clang.
After the sound subsided, blood splattered from Señor's fist as the longsword pierced through his Armament Haki, severing his finger bones and embedding itself in his palm!
Señor remained expressionless, clenching his fists in an attempt to restrain Yelena's weapon.
Blood splattered everywhere, the longsword was easily drawn, and Señor staggered, losing his balance as he leaned forward.
Yelena thrust her sword into his chest!
Puff!
The black tip of the sword emerged from Señor's back.
"You win."
"Obviously."
Yelena withdrew her sword, and Señor leaned forward, about to fall face down. She kicked him in the stomach, sending him sprawling on his back.
"Let's bask in the sun before we die."
"Thank you—you're quite kind. Would you like to hear—my story?"
"In no mood."
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Señor's eyes were blinded by the sunlight, and physiological tears kept overflowing, but he did not move the light away from the sun even a fraction.
"How warm it is—Lucian, you've come to pick me up—you should forgive me by now, right?"
Puff!
Señor's throat was severed, and he lost all breath.
Will they come to pick you up again?
Can you go to the place where Lucian went after she died?
Don't ruin other people's lives in your next life.
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