Vol 4 Chapter 147: Jian Hao

Let us refocus our attention on the island of chaos.
Shanks was very much a man who helped Beckman with the trouble of cp9. Perhaps others were a little afraid of facing the government's secret service organization, but all of this was a trivial matter for Shanks.
He inherited not only Roger's straw hat, but also his ideals and style. Roger's biggest feature is that he doesn't care about who his opponent is, as long as he dares to stop him, as long as he dares to hurt his companions, he will all fist and throw.
"Wait, their strength is not comparable to ordinary people, you still let me come." Beckman whispered, even if his performance is not close to humanity, Shanks's performance has moved him a little.
That made him feel warm after a long absence, and the word "partner" flashed subconsciously in his mind.
"Don't worry, I am very strong. As long as it is not the Sengoku and Karp of the Navy, I can handle the others now." Shanks smiled confidently.
The two major generals of cp9 snorted coldly, "Since you want to die, then you can do it."
A new battle begins again, but this time is a one-sided slaughter!
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That is, when Shanks recruited his younger brother, outside the Chaos Island, a small boat drove up to the island quickly.
Different from the tattered boat that Shanks was riding in, this boat was clearly improved at first glance. Just looking at the appearance, it gave people a particularly strong feeling. I'm afraid that even ordinary wind and waves can't shake it.
A figure in black is standing on the boat, with a black sword on his back. Even in the sun, it is shining with inky black glow. Just looking at it makes people feel chilly.
Wow...
A figure emerged from the sea, climbing hard to the shore and breathing heavily.
The cyan hair slumped against his cheek. It was the hapless guy who tried to rob Shanks before. His luck was good. As the only conscious existence of the four, although his body was convulsed, he was in the sea. He finally regained his mobility under pressure, and finally returned to the shore after several minutes of swimming.
This is the reason why he is good at sea all year round. In fact, anyone who lives on the sea must be proficient in water. Those who are strong who eat the devil fruit, in many cases cannot be contaminated by the characteristics of the sea, will cause them to suffer a great loss, which is why they call it "from The curse of the sea"!
Pirates generally have their own morals, that is, they rarely execute their "companions" by themselves. Just like the situation just now, the four with blue hair are robbed again by others, and they will only be thrown into the sea. Go without being killed on the spot.
Even if they don't belong to a pirate group, even if they don't know each other, as long as the two sides don't have a life and death conflict, they will generally stay in that line.
It's like a traitor appears in the pirate group, and often the crew on the ship will give their fate to the sea. For example, tie a rock and throw it into the sea, or throw it onto an isolated island, leaving a pistol with only one bullet.
These rules are called by the pirates their own "kindness", although it seems that this kind of "kindness" is not beautiful.
The cyan hair left the sea, twisted his hair and was about to go to the interior of the island, but footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.
Turning around subconsciously, he saw a young man in black, who looked like he was in his twenties, but those eyes made him remember it in an instant. It was a pair of eagles. It was the first time he saw Hitomi's eyes in a human body.
"I said, where should I go for the news?" the young man in black asked in a deep voice.
The cyan hair shuddered, and he subconsciously felt the threat of the opponent. It was different from the red hair before. He felt a burst of pressure just standing in front of the opponent, as if there was an invisible sword energy slashing at him.
"To the west, you can see the small town not far away, where you can get any news." The cyan hair quickly said. He had just suffered a terrible loss and he was much more honest now.
The black swordsman nodded and asked, "Have you ever seen a nasty guy with red hair and a straw hat?"
Hearing the question, Shanks subconsciously appeared in the cyan hair's mind. He hesitated and said, "Although I don't know if it is the person you are looking for, there was a guy like this who came to the island before. He hasn't left yet, he seems to be calling his crew together."
"Very good!" The black swordsman nodded and turned to go west.
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"Your movements are too slow!"
In the tavern, Shanks smiled and said that the two major generals of cp9 were completely unable to speak. It has only been ten seconds since the start of the war, but they have been completely suppressed, and even the chattering and laughing appearance of each other makes them feel Play, as long as the other party is willing to beat yourself at any time.
This makes them even more angry. As a spy organization directly under the government of the world, the people in cp9 have always been arrogant. Like these two major generals, who usually admit not to lose to the lieutenant general of the navy headquarters, they have joined forces to eat such a big deal in the hands of a red-haired boy Loss.
"Forget it, I won't accompany you to the end." Shanks said calmly. He did feel that fighting with the two people didn't have much meaning. As his eyes changed, two consecutive punches had been hit.
A fist mixed with domineering and absolute speed is the most incomprehensible move. The two major generals flew upside down at the same time, smashing through the wall with a crash, not knowing where they fell.
Whether it was Beckman or the rest of the strong, they showed incredible gazes. Of course, they understood what Major General CP9 represented. It was already a high-level power on the sea, but was easily defeated by this twenty-year-old young man. , It's incredible.
Shanks moved his arm and walked to the previous table. While holding the drafting hat, he turned his head and smiled, "Sorry boss, your wall is broken again."
The tavern owner was still wiping the wine glass in his hand, and said calmly without looking up, "Together with the share of the kid just now, all the losses in the tavern are counted on you, totaling 8 million Baileys!"
"Uh!"..