"Yo!!!"
Shanks, who was at the helm, saw Maples's ship approaching. He could see Maples standing on the deck. He greeted Maples and shouted in the wind: "It's really fate to meet you in this situation, but we don't have time to rob you now. Try to survive with us before being drowned by the sea! Otherwise, you'll have nothing left! "
"It's fate."
Maples looked at Shanks who was shouting in the storm and smiled gently.
The future Yonkō (Four Emperors) Akagami, the most prestigious man in the sea, now looked much more immature, even more immature than Aokiji.
"Then you have to follow us closely. If you can keep up, we have a chance to escape. If you can't keep up, we won't have the spare ability to take care of you."
Jesub pulled on the rope of the sail and shouted at Maple Night in the midst of the storm.
At this time.
The storm became more and more violent. A wave rolled up from the front, tens of meters high, and hit the ship of Shanks and Maples, trying to overturn both ships.
"Beckman!"
Shanks stopped laughing and roared.
"Yes! Captain! "
Beckman leaped and landed beside Shanks. He took over the rudder and steadied the ship.
Shanks, on the other hand, took a step forward and rushed to the front of the deck. Looking at the incoming waves, he suddenly unsheathed his sword.
Chi!!!
With a flash of sword light, a huge sword qi that stretched for more than a dozen meters burst out with a wave of his hand. It collided head-on with the waves that swept over, blasting open a gap in the waves.
"Good job! Captain!! "
Jesub laughed and continued to pull the sail tightly.
Shanks swayed, stepped back to the mast, grabbed a rope, and continued to hold the sword with one hand, and said: "Keep going, let's rush out together!"
Not far away.
Maples, who was standing on the deck, looked at this scene and put down his hand.
Maples looked in the direction of Shanks on the deck, showing a thoughtful look, and the blue luster in his eyes flashed slightly.
"Is that … the swordsmanship of this world?"
"There's no condensed chakra, and there's no special energy, just by waving it, it can create a huge wind pressure and slash, condensing all the power in one line."
Maples murmured to himself as a look of interest flashed across his eyes.
Naruto world also has swordsmanship, but compared with this world's swordsmanship, there is obviously a huge difference. The swordsmen of this world, if they practice their swordsmanship to the peak, can split mountains and split islands with just one sword, and have the combat power comparable to Complete Body Susanoo.
Although the upper limit of this world's power system was not high, there were still some things that could be used, and swordsmanship was one of them.
Crash!!
While Maples was deep in thought, Shanks broke two more waves in a row.
The two ships braved the wind and waves on the turbulent sea, constantly passing through one huge wave after another, trying to get away from the center of the storm.
But.
It seems that Shanks' luck was bad, and the direction of the storm was moving in the direction of their departure. As time went by, the waves began to become more and more intense.
At this moment, Shanks was only twenty years old, and he was not a Yonkō (Four Emperors), nor was he a swordsman standing at the top of Kendo. Facing the stronger storm, he began to gradually struggle.
"My practice is still not enough …"
Shanks' forehead overflowed with a trace of sweat, and he felt the pressure.
In the past, when he was on the ship of the Roger Pirates, the people in front of him were the Pirate King Roger, Rayleigh, Barrett, and Mitsuki Mitsuda. At that time, he was just a trainee, hiding behind with the clown Buggy.
Now he is the captain of the Akagami (Red Hair) Pirates. In the face of the storm, he needs to lead his crew to fight. Recalling that Roger and others could split the mountain-like waves with one sword, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Boss! I'm here to help! "
"Hey! Over there! Come over and grab the rope! Quick!! "
Jesub and others also noticed that Shanks was gradually struggling. They didn't sit back and quickly called the crew members who were not strong to come over to take the helm and sail, and then rushed to the deck.
Another huge wave came crashing down. The head of the wave was thirty to forty meters high.
Bang Long!!!
Together with Shanks, Beckman, and the others attacked together, sending out a bunch of chaotic attacks. With a boom, the thirty-meter-tall wave was blasted away.
With the support of his companions, Shanks was relieved and he smiled.
But.
His smile didn't last long before it froze on his face. He saw a huge black shadow appear on the surface of the sea in the distance.
Although it was not clear, he could still judge that it was a very high wave, as if the sky was turning upside down, and it was coming this way!
"Bad … Bad, Captain …"
Jesub's forehead overflowed with cold sweat and said, "The storm ahead seems to be bigger. How could this be? Aren't we moving away from the storm?!"
Beckman calmly said, "We are indeed moving away from the storm, but do you think our ship is really moving forward with such waves?"
"You mean …"
Jesub looked at Beckman, his face a little pale.
Beckman said in a deep voice, "We should have been swept into the center of the storm. Not only did we not escape, but we are even closer to the center of the storm!"
At this point, he took a deep breath and looked at the huge wave coming from far away and said, "It seems that if we want to live, we can only rely on luck."
"Don't be so discouraged, Beckman."
Shanks had seen storms far bigger than this before, and he was not flustered at this time. Instead, he smiled and said, "We will not stop here!"
"Really …"
Seeing that Shanks was still so optimistic, Beckman helplessly spat out the wet cigarette butt in his mouth and said, "Then I will accompany you, Captain, and do my best to struggle!"
When everyone saw this, they all took a deep breath and looked at the wave in the distance. At this moment, the wave was only a black line, but it still made the atmosphere oppressive and oppressive, making it difficult for them to breathe.
And in this oppressive atmosphere.
A voice came.
"You seem to be a little helpless …"
Maples stood on the deck, his blue eyes flashing with a little golden luster. He saw some of the following scenes of the future and said with a chuckle.
His voice was not loud, but it clearly spread to the ears of Shanks, Beckman, and the others in the storm, making them slightly startled.
Everyone turned to look.
On another ship not far away, Maples stood steadily on the deck and took two steps forward, looking up at the sky.
"Then …"
"It's my turn now."
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