
A cloud of sparks flew, the sword was blocked an inch from Lucifer, and a transparent shield appeared around Lucifer's neck.
No matter how hard baby5 tries, the machete cannot move forward a single point.
"Don't be impulsive, waitress, calm down, then cut the barbecue for me."
Lucifer did not change his face, still maintaining a bright smile.
As soon as those words fell, baby5 changed his face again, obediently going to cut the barbecue.
Afterwards, baby5 showed what a face-changing stunt was.
He can constantly switch between anger and shame, and the transition between the two is unobstructed.
Cavendish was stunned, and finally understood why Lucifer wanted to keep the baby5. It turned out that he was a person who was easy to solve, as long as he said a word.
You could say to face baby5 does not need fruit speech, anyone's mouth can play a role.
"OK, from today onwards, you will be the servant of the Nether Pirates."
After dinner, Lucifer gave the captain's order.
"Don't be silly, I'm from the Donquixote Family, I won't be joining your pirate group."
"In addition, the young master will soon find you, and by then, you will be dead."
baby5 doesn't shoot Lucifer anymore, he knows that the distance between himself and this man is too great to kill him.
He could only hope that now the young master would find here as quickly as possible and kill Lucifer to avenge Diamanti and the others.
"Who knows what will happen in the future, I say you are my servant, and rightly so."
"Now, I want you to be my servant, do you agree?"
"Yes, I agree, I..."
In the middle of the conversation, baby5's face became stiff.
Because he totally agrees.
He really wanted to slap himself, why couldn't he refuse others?
"Hahahaha, you're really interesting."
Lucifer felt that it was a wise decision for him to let baby5 join.
Although he was not strong in battle, as a servant, he was undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.
"Cavendish, sail and go to the next destination."
Lucifer put down his glass and gave the order to the captain.
"Where's the next goal?"
"Mogu City, find another partner."
On the coast of Crescent Island, three Marine warships docked at the shore, and a team of Marines landed and entered the center of the island.
What appeared before them were ruins, and everything in the city was engulfed in flames.
Some charred wood still emitted black smoke, and the island was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.
"Admiral Kizaru, search, the entire Crescent Island is almost destroyed, no traces of pirates are found, they must be dead!"
"Yah~, what a terrible thing, did you destroy a small island?"
Kizaru raised his mouth, his face still had a bad expression.
"Can you judge how many pirates died?"
"I can't make an accurate assessment of this, but it is roughly estimated that there are at least tens of thousands of people!"
Colonel Marine said in a heavy voice.
"Tens of thousands? Looks like we're a step late."
Kizaru turned his head to look at the sea in the distance, and there was a heavy trail in his eyes.
This time he led a team to chase Lucifer into the sea, and came to Crescent Island according to his directions, but it was already too late.
Lucifer leaves, leaving the Marine with a ruined and dilapidated town.
The city was almost flat on the ground, with traces of fire everywhere and countless large pits.
At first glance Kizaru recognizes that it is a crater left behind by a lightning explosion, proving that the killer is Lucifer.
After seeing the remnants of the battlefield with his own eyes, Kizaru was 100% sure that Lucifer's flash power was no weaker than him.
Although I do not know how to cultivate Haki, but Lucifer is already a great pirate of superhuman strength, unmatched by non-Marine Admiral.
"Send the news back here, let the various Marine branches trace Lucifer's footsteps carefully."
"At the same time, pass on the old man's advice for the Navy Headquarters to increase Lucifer's reward."
Kizaru's expression rarely looked serious.
"Yes, Admiral."
Colonel Marine saluted respectfully, and immediately contacted the phone bug.
But when the colonel spoke on the phone, Kizaru returned to his usual lewd expression.
"really troublesome. This kid has gone far. To catch him, the old man's vacation had to be ruined again."
"And I don't know if I can catch him. If I can't catch him all the time, doesn't this old man have to work overtime every day?"
"Sengoku is stingy, I didn't pay the old man overtime for overtime work. When I come back next time, I have to ask him to raise the old man's salary."
"If not, I'd rather resign."
"I'm so jealous of Vice Admiral Garp. They fish every day without work, and their salaries are very high."
"If I knew I had to work 24 hours overtime, I shouldn't have agreed to be promoted to Admiral."
Kizaru stared blankly into the sea in the distance, his heart constantly fluctuating.
But in the eyes of the Marine soldiers next to him, Admiral Kizaru looks like he is chasing pirates.
The eyes were unshakable, so firm and unwavering.
Currently, many Marine soldiers secretly decided that they should learn from Admiral Kizaru.
Learn from his attitude, and work overtime to catch a pirate like him, 24 hours a day without rest.