The Brat and The Old Man

At the same time, on the warship, the battle between the two groups was still going on.

"Oh ya ya ya ya!"

The maid was very excited. This was the first time she had fought in a real battle since she learned to be domineering. Her opponent was not strong, which made her feel like she was testing her moves.

"Hey, hey, hey, hide faster!"

Baby-5's attacks came endlessly, like waves in the sea. The ten fingers turned into ten gun barrels that continuously spat out tongues of fire. The dense barrage kept pouring out, threatening Ain's life at all times.

In addition, the maid saw that Kenbunshoku Haki had some achievements. At least it was more than enough to face an opponent of Ain's level. The maid was really easy to fight. It was just a standing stance output. It was extremely comfortable.

"Damn it!"

Ain kept dodging. Baby-5's barrage was so dense that she didn't even have a chance to fight back. Her Haki hadn't reached the point of physical resistance against bullets.

"Hahaha!"

The maid opened her mouth, and the scene suddenly became a bit strange. A cannon came out of her mouth, "Take this, eat my mouth!" She really did not understand how she spoke.

"Bang!"

Ain frowned, jumped abruptly, and dodged the cannon, but at the same time, she became a living target for the maid in the air.

"Hahaha!"

"Die, die, die!"

The maid's hands turned into two cannons in an instant and shot directly at Ain who was in the air.

"Retreat!"

Ain's pupils shrank as he threw out two balls of red light.

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"It's so lively over there!"

The chef leisurely leaned against the side of the ship, his eyes faintly watching the battle between the maid and Ain. It looked really lively. The confrontation between two powerful fruits was both a cannon and a gun. It was also quite interesting.

But for a chef, it was really too low level and completely uninterested. Before he obtained the fruit ability, he could instantly kill the two women with just his Haki and physical skills, not to mention now that he had obtained a very interesting fruit and his strength had improved.

This point could be seen from the ninja man who was wrapped in thick butter and completely unable to struggle, this was the power of different dimensions.

"damn it, damn pirate!"

Even if he was defeated by the chef, he was still unwilling: "Don't think that you can be arrogant for long, soon teacher Z will come back to your end!"

"Is that so?"

The chef said, "It seems that you have confidence in Mr. Z!"

"Nonsense,"

Binz said proudly, "Teacher Z is the former -"

"The former Admiral, right?"

The chef asked.

"You know?"

Binz was a little surprised. "Since you know -"

"Aren't you being too arrogant! Pirates!"

Binz roared angrily. He didn't care, but he couldn't tolerate his most respected teacher being insulted.

"Haha, don't misunderstand,"

The chef said. "I am afraid of Mr. Z. Even a confident person would be short of breath when facing an Admiral."

"But, Mr. Navy,"

The chef said. "Since our captain has already charged forward, there is no reason for us to stop at the back. If we are really defeated, then at least..."

"We have to fight back!"

The cook answered.

"'-Pirates,"

Binz said in a low voice, "Sure enough, they are all crazy people!"

"Whatever you say!"

The chef put his hands in his pockets.

His face was not very happy. "Captain, don't fall here!"

Even he did not have much confidence in the battle between his captain and the former Admiral.

"Well?"

The chef suddenly looked up, a smile on his face.

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"Ola Ola Ola Ola!!!"

The maid let out a strange cry, and her two hands turned into two buzzing electric saw, bringing with them waves of arc light, constantly slashing towards Ain.

Ain kept dodging, holding two short daggers in her hands. From time to time, she would clash with the electric saw of the maid, causing bursts of sparks. In the end, she was not proficient in her domineering style. She could not make a hardening weapon. In just a few rounds, the dagger was already covered in wounds.

"Huh?"

The maid suddenly stopped attacking and looked at the sky.

"Is it over?"

The maid said.

"What?"

Ain could not help but look up. A figure appeared in the sky and appeared in her sight.

"Ding!"

"Impossible?"

The dagger in Ain's hand slipped to the ground. She didn't notice it at all. The young marine unconsciously fell to the ground and muttered, "Impossible, this is impossible!"

"Teacher Z, Teacher Z,"

Ain had a look of disbelief on her face. "How is this possible? How could Teacher Z lose?"

The person in the sky was none other than Vlad who was carrying Z back. The battle between the two was clear.

"Hu... Hu... Hu..."

Vlad flapped his wings and gently fell to the ground. He was breathing heavily. He had indeed reached his limit.

"Plop!"

Vlad casually threw Z onto the deck. Then he really couldn't hold on any longer. He sat down on the deck with his back against the side of the ship and returned to his human form. His clothes were tattered but he didn't care. He really didn't have the strength to move.

"Teacher Z!"

Ain reacted very excitedly and instantly threw herself at Z. Her tears couldn't stop and instantly poured down like rain.

"Hey, woman,"

Vlad struggled to speak but he still smiled and said, "If I were you, it would be best to bring Mr. Z's medicine now. His current situation is not good!"

Ain raised her head and looked at Vlad with hatred in her eyes.

"Hahahaha! Cough..."

Vlad laughed and then coughed violently. "Do you hate me? Then try to get rid of me!"

"You..."

A flash of anger appeared on Ain's face.

"Mr. Captain, it's better to speak less!"

The chef slowly walked over with a bitter smile on his face. He turned to Ain and said, "Miss Marine, you should go find some medicine for Mr. Z first. I think Mr. Z is really sick. It is asthma. It can't wait for long."

"I don't need you to pity me!"

Ain looked at Vlad with resentment and gently carried Z behind her back.

"Captain, isn't it a bit too miserable?"

The chef looked at the wounded Vlad with a smile on his face. In the face of an Admiral, it was hard to imagine that he could win.

"I have no choice."

Vlad smiled and looked at Z who had been helped up by Ain. His voice was very soft and his injury was very serious: "That old man is super strong! I almost couldn't win."

"Then, captain, should we kill them?"

The maid's eyes flashed with killing intent. Right now, her group had an absolute advantage.

"Hahahaha!"

"What nonsense are you saying? It's still too early to have a falling out with the Marines!"

Vlad said leisurely.

"Hey, Ain, right?"

Vlad tilted his head and said, "Do you want to come to me? I like you very much!"

"Stop dreaming! Pirates!"

Ain looked at Vlad as if he was the enemy who killed her father. It was no wonder that Z was no different from her father.

"If that's the case, then forget it!"

Vlad did not fly into a rage out of humiliation.

"Forget it, chef. Let's go back!"

"Alright, captain!"

The chef responded and walked to the side of the ship. He stretched out his hands and a yellowish-yellow solid object shot out.

"Hard butter - oil road!"

A butter road instantly appeared on the surface of the sea. Previously, he and the maid had really used this method to come over.

The chef helped Vlad up and wanted to leave.

"Little brat,"

Z, who was carried by Ain, regained his consciousness. He looked at Vlad who was about to leave and said, "Don't think that I will be grateful to you!"

"Is that so?"

Vlad was not to be outdone. He replied, "Then will you be grateful next time?"

"Arrogant brat!"

Z said.

"Stubborn old man!"

Vlad said.

The chef helped Vlad jump off the naval warship. This sudden encounter finally came to an end.