Chapter 13 Now You Can’t Run Away Even if You Want To

There were raging waves on the sea.

The ever-expanding giant tornado almost connected the sky and the sea, and with the ever-changing strong winds and huge waves, it expanded rapidly, tearing a huge crack in the turbulent sea surface.

From a distance, the terrifying airflow stirred the dark clouds in the sky, forming a huge vortex that covered the sky and the sun, like a twisted black wall gradually collapsing and pressing down, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.

The terrible storm, in the eyes of the members of the Roger Pirates, seemed to distort the space they were in.

"What is that!? The ability to control the climate!? How is this possible!!"

"No, that's the power of nature! The ability to control strong winds!!"

"Damn, if such a tornado is touched a little bit, our ships will be swallowed up instantly!"

"..."

The faces of the people in the Roger Pirates changed drastically. They never thought that someone in the navy actually had such a terrifying devil fruit ability.

That violent tornado crushed everything in its path, raising huge waves and making people despair.

"No, even the natural system cannot change the environment and climate on such a large scale... at least not in such a short time!"

Navigator Spencer wiped the seawater off his face, and his whole body was soaked by the pouring seawater. He held the rope of the sail tightly with one hand.

He stared closely at the sea tornado that was sweeping towards the Oro Jackson at a speed of at least 30 nautical miles per hour, and gritted his teeth and said:

"It's just that this sea area just happened to form a large area of ​​cumulonimbus clouds. Driven by tropical air currents, the power of his devil fruit has been greatly increased!"

The pale thunder leaped between the dark clouds, and the twisted lightning instantly occupied the sky, illuminating everyone's extremely solemn faces.

"Hahahaha!! Roger, you will definitely not be able to escape this time!!"

The roar of the shells continued to come from far behind, mixed with Garp's proud laughter.

The shells that fell from the sky from time to time made the members of Roger's pirate group run for their lives.

"Ahhhhhhh!! It's over!! We are really going to die this time!! Captain Roger!!"

Buggy hugged his head with a face full of pain.

Shanks' face turned pale, and his tender hands holding the knife trembled slightly.

There was a storm like an abyss in front of them, and the strongest navy that was more terrible than the storm was behind them. They were attacked from both sides and had nowhere to escape.

This was an unprecedented desperate situation!

At this moment, all the members of Roger's pirate group involuntarily cast their eyes on their captain.

I don't know if it was because of the coldness of the sea water or the uneasiness in their hearts, there was not much blood on their faces.

But their eyes were still not shaken at all.

The storm came down in torrents, washing the deck and everyone's bodies.

The thunder in the sky flickered, and Roger's shadow kept jumping.

The artillery fire behind him and the storm in front of him were getting closer and closer.

Light and shadow intertwined, and it seemed as if the whole world in front of him began to collapse and became fragmented.

Roger stood there, motionless.

"Who said we were going to escape?"

A deep smile gradually drew up at the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Rayleigh, who was leaning against the mast, laughed.

Bang!

Roger stepped on the bow of Oro Jackson with one foot, and slowly reached out to press the hilt of the long sword at his waist.

He suddenly raised his head, and his black hair scattered a large area of ​​sea water, his eyes were unruly and domineering.

He grinned:

"Since there is no other way..."

The future Pirate King Gol D. Roger took a step forward.

The strong wind rolled up the red captain's coat, and his figure jumped up like a blood-colored light and shadow.

On the sharp long sword, black and red lightning like a long snake spun out crazily, like a boiling electric net, surrounding his figure and suddenly blooming.

"——Then I can only defeat you all!!!!"

Roger's black hair stood on end, he laughed wildly, his figure like an unruly lone wolf, dragging the long sword wrapped with black and red lightning, and rushed into the vast tornado that connected the sky and the earth...

He plunged into it!!

The world was silent for a moment-

The next moment,

Swish!!

The roaring sword energy was like a magnificent crescent moon, directly cutting through the hurricane in the center of the tornado's eye, carrying an unstoppable terrifying momentum... and soaring into the sky!

Boom boom boom!!

The flying slash sank into the sky, as if it had detonated the thunder between the clouds, and in an instant, thousands of electric snakes twisted and scattered.

The thunderclouds roared, constantly stacking and retreating outwards, and then were shattered by the impact of the sword energy.

The storm suddenly dissipated.

The scene of all the chaos and collapse in front of me became clear in an instant.

The rain curtain spread all over the sky, and Roger, wearing a blood-red coat, held a knife in one hand, and burst out with a majestic momentum like the abyss.

"Hahahaha!! Tornado, it's just like this..."

"Captain Roger, be careful!!"

"Above you!!"

The moment the exclamation sounded, a hand wearing a black leather glove suddenly stretched out from the wind, wrapped in a twisted and sharp hurricane, and grabbed Roger's forehead from above!

The timing of this attack was so exquisite and treacherous, it just caught Roger's gap in the attack, and it was simply unavoidable!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, little brat from the Garp family."

Roger grinned.

Drager, who emerged from the gust of wind, froze.

"Compared to your father... you are still too young!!"

A flash of scarlet light flashed in the depths of Roger's eyes, and he swung out a knife without even looking.

Drager's pores all over his body exploded at this moment.

No words can describe the amazingness of this knife.

Fierce,

Swift,

Domineering.

With a momentum that even ghosts and gods have to retreat from...

The knife light wrapped in black and red lightning,

cut out from bottom to top!

The hissing gust of wind collapsed and shattered under the fierce light of this knife.

Drager's pupils shrank tightly, and the pressing chill rushed into his heart, making him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

To block it! !

The black-ink armed color domineering quickly wrapped around his palm.

Clang! !

There seemed to be a crisp buzzing sound.

Blocked!

Dorag was delighted.

But the next moment his face immediately collapsed.

"Asshole! Can't block it!!"

He cursed.

Swish! !

A stream of blood burst out from his chest.

"God avoid it!!"

Boom! !

Dorag's figure seemed to be hit by a high-speed warship, and shot out like a cannonball, blasting white circles of air waves on the flight path.

At this moment, large pieces of creeping metal flew out from the deck of the warship, forming steel plates and buffer zones.

After Dorag's figure crashed through several thick steel plates in succession, it sank heavily into the warship.

Bang!

The warship shook suddenly, a huge pit was smashed on the deck, and broken wood blocks flew up.

Darren walked up to Dorag, who was grimacing in pain and embedded in the deck, and stretched out his hand with a smile:

"I told you that you can't stop it, now you owe me 100,000 Baileys."

"Okay, okay, I'll owe you first."

Dragar grabbed Darren's hand unhappily, pulled it out of the hole in his body, and coughed a few times with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, I still have to let the old man deal with it..."

He looked down at the slash scar on his chest and muttered.

Darren smiled and his eyes fell on the Oro Jackson, which was not far away.

"But your mission has been accomplished."

His eyes flashed with brilliance.

Then, amid the exclamations and unbelievable eyes of the Roger Pirates,

the sail of the Oro Jackson suddenly split in two from the center... and slowly fell to the ground.

As the sail was torn and shaken off, a sharp dagger appeared in front of everyone.

It hovered in the air, the tip of the knife flashing with cold light, and it "nodded" slightly towards them.

Like a knight returning from a great victory, saluting gracefully.

Extremely mocking.

The faces of the members of Roger's pirate group suddenly turned pale.

"Now... you can't escape even if you want to."

Darren raised a sneer full of hostility at the corner of his mouth.

Blue arcs of electricity danced around his slightly raised index finger.

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