Chapter 128: Pirate Fight (5-star review required)
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After Artesan came to this island, he heard that there was a bastard named Black Fist Dirk whose bounty was actually higher than his own, and also that he had returned from the second half of the Grand Line and was also famous for his fists, so he had long wanted to find an opportunity to test the other party's strength, and also to prove that his current strength was enough to stir up trouble in the second half of the Grand Line.
Unlike Artest's aggressiveness, Dirk's "spirit" has been left in the new world forever and did not come back with him, so he looks lifeless, like a salted fish without dreams, but this does not mean that he can allow a little devil to ride on his head and shit.
If I can't demonstrate my strength to intimidate the villains, how can I act arrogantly here in the future and how can I live comfortably in my retirement?
He picked up the bottle and smashed it to pieces in front of Ataisang, saying in a calm tone:
"Young man, don't be too frivolous. There are hundreds of brats like you who are arrogant because of their abilities. Every day, hundreds of them die in the sea!"
"Lulululul, if you're not a little arrogant, are you still a young man? Do you want me to be as cautious as you, a stray dog who escaped from the second half, even baring my teeth at the enemy?"
The two men hadn't officially fought yet, but they were already locked in a verbal battle.
"Asshole, who are you calling a lost dog?!"
A crew member of the Black Fist Pirates next to Dirk shouted angrily upon hearing this.
"Lulululu, you are so rude. Who the hell do you think you are? You have no right to speak when the boss is talking! Go to hell!"
As Artesan said this, he raised his hand and punched him.
The two men were quite far apart, with Dirk in between them. According to common sense, this punch should not hit the other person, unless he was a user of the rubber fruit ability. However, the talent of the long-arm tribe was demonstrated at this moment. Artesan's arm stretched to a length beyond everyone's cognition, and his sandbag-sized fist instantly appeared in front of the man.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, and the newspapers on the bar were blown all over the room by the shock wave generated by the collision.
"Gudong!"
The pirate who was attacked felt his Adam's apple move, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground with a thud. His back was soaked, and he felt like he had just walked through the gates of hell.
Artesan's fist did not hit him. At the last moment, Dirk stepped in to block the attack for his younger brother. Otherwise, with the power of Artesan's punch, the result would definitely be a head exploding and brains splattering.
"Lulululul, you are quite capable, old man. If you hadn't taken action, I would have thought you were a useless person who only knew how to talk."
Although he failed to kill the unruly thug with one punch, Ataisang saw a wisp of green smoke coming out of the two fists colliding, and an excited expression appeared on his face.
"Is this your black boxing? Very good, come and fight with me!"
At this moment, Dirk's heart was not as calm as he pretended to be. He used his fist of Armament Haki and almost failed to block the opponent's punch of pure physical strength. Although his Armament Haki was only at the entry-level and his Haki had weakened a lot after escaping from the New World, even so, in Paradise and Four Seas where not many people knew Haki, Haki had always been his winning weapon.
But now he had fought a draw with the non-dominant Artesan in a boxing match. He had long since put away his contempt for the arrogant kid and even had the idea of retreating.
Is this how a natural born freak can easily surpass hardworking ordinary people without any effort? This fucking world is so unfair!
"Captains, could you please spare me some mercy and not fight in this little shop, considering how considerate I have been in entertaining so many pirate brothers over the past few days? It will be inconvenient for you to have a drink after we destroy this place, right? Today's wine is my treat to you and all the brothers. Please give me some face."
The tavern owner tremblingly crawled out from under the bar, forcing a smile to flatter him.
His heart was bleeding because he had to waive the drinks for the day, but luckily his wine had been diluted with water, so the profit was very high. As long as he could keep the store, he could make back the money he lost today in a day or two. What's more, many people had already run away when they saw that a fight was about to break out, so he wouldn't be able to find anyone to pay if he didn't waive the drinks.
In fact, Dirk had been thinking of quitting for a long time. When he heard the tavern owner's words, he was about to take advantage of the situation. However, he never expected that the madman Artesan was unreasonable and punched him in the face again. Dirk was so angry that he had to punch him again!
"Who do you think you are? How dare you ask me to give you face?"
While taking action, Artesan also cursed the hotel owner.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In the blink of an eye, the two men had exchanged several punches. It seemed that they were evenly matched, but in fact, Artesan had the upper hand. Having lost the initiative, Dirk could only passively defend and look for opportunities to counterattack. However, Artesan's punching speed was too fast, and his punches were impenetrable, one punch after another, and each punch was more powerful than the last!
"Ding-ling-clang!"
The strong wind from the fist knocked the wine glass hanging upside down on the shelf off the shelf. The glass fell to the ground and shattered with a crisp sound, and the heart of the tavern owner was also shattered.
Inside the tavern, people from other forces had already evacuated when they realized the situation was not right. The remaining ones were members of the Black Fist Pirates and the Kongo Pirates, and the two sides started fighting when their captains started fighting.
"Ahhh! What should I do, brother? I can't get out!"
In the corner of the tavern, the two brothers who had been there before did not have time to run out because they had to drag their unconscious bald companion. Now the door was blocked, and they could only put a table in front of them. The two of them hid in the corner, shivering, watching the chaos outside.
"What else can we do? We have to hide and wait until they are done fighting. Or we can find a chance to get some blood on us and lie on the ground pretending to be dead."
"Okay brother, it has to be you. This method sounds reliable!"
"Wine! Where's the wine? Give me some, I'm not drunk yet!"
"You bastard, you've ruined my brothers so much, and yet you're sleeping so soundly!"
Hearing the bald Qiang lying on the ground still talking in his sleep, the two brothers became furious and punched his big bald head again.
In the field
"Lulululul! What's wrong? Is this all you have?"
"Don't be so arrogant, kid!"
Dirk was also enraged by the beating and forced the opponent back with a heavy punch. Although the two of them were tough in words, they still tacitly stopped to catch their breath and adjust after they separated.
Seeing that their boss had stopped, the younger brothers slowly gathered behind their boss, staring at the enemy opposite with fierce expressions. The two groups gradually separated, and from time to time they used lip language to greet each other's families.
"Brother, now is the time to rush out and blend into the pile of dead bodies! Remember to be decisive! Hesitation will lead to defeat!"
"Okay big brother!"
The two men had just come out from behind the table. The younger brother behind them had better eyesight and was dumbfounded when he saw the situation clearly.
Because there wasn't even a corpse on the ground!
A thousand horses were galloping in his heart. My elder brother had planned everything but he could not have expected that you bastards were actually acting when fighting so fiercely! !
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