Chapter 386 - The Red Haired Shanks who pretends to be awesome!

The sound of heavy footsteps slowly spread in the thick smoke, as if revealing a momentum even more magnificent than that of the Four Emperors, Red-Haired Shanks.

Boom!

Accompanied by a series of dull noises, boundless flames rose from the place where the footsteps came from, sweeping across the earth, as if turning everything around into a tragic world of flames.

The billowing red flames rose up like a pair of giant dragon's wings, constantly licking the gloomy sky.

The figure holding the sword in one hand was looming in the surging flames.

And as he walked, the surrounding land, rocks, and even artillery positions gradually presented an extremely strange scene.

Shattered!!! Scattered!!

It was as if he was crushed by some invisible air pressure.

The terrifying aura seemed to condense into substance and swept over.

Many marines around were suddenly shocked, then their eyes rolled back, and they fell down foaming at the mouth.

Even the strongest among them found themselves faltering. Their steps wavered, unsteady, as if the weight of an unseen force pressed down upon them. Despite their resolve, they could not help but retreat a few paces, their movements hesitant and reluctant.

Conqueror Haki!!

The breathtakingly powerful, domineering aura!! It even affects the physical reality of the outside world!

The Red-Haired Pirates, who were hit the hardest, also had their faces slightly changed.

Vice Captain Benn Beckman frowned tightly and was about to reach out to touch the gun, but in the end he could only smile bitterly and retract his hand.

He couldn't afford to offend this man.

The wind howled, scattering the smoke that had cloaked the battlefield in a murky haze. As the veil lifted, a figure emerged with startling clarity.

A crimson captain's hat crowned his head, casting a shadow over piercing eyes that seemed to see through all.

 In his hand, he wielded a gleaming scimitar, its edge wickedly sharp, reflecting the glow of the raging flames that encircled him.

Amid the inferno, his two thick, jet-black mustaches stood out in sharp contrast beneath his nose, a signature feature impossible to miss. There he stood, commanding an aura of legend—none other than the Pirate King himself, Gol D. Roger!

"I didn't expect that you, a bad boy, would have made such progress. The tricks I used to cheat people back then are quite effective in your hands."

Roger scolded the Red Haired Shanks with a silly look on his face in an unpleasant manner.

The Red Haired Shanks's mouth twitched, and he could only smile bitterly and said:

"Captain, you're there."

Roger was his captain and also the benefactor who taught him since he was a child. It must be said that the Red Haired Shanks thought that he was showing off to his original master.

The Red-Haired Pirates' mouths twitched as they watched.

It turns out that his captain learned this pretentious trick from his captain!

Hearing the Red Haired Shanks's meaningless words, Roger shook his head helplessly.

This brat, when he was an intern on the ship, was very similar to him in both personality and behavior.

Therefore, Roger was happy to train him vigorously, with the intention of training a successor.

However, things turned out to be so complicated that even Roger himself was unable to anticipate it, so he had to announce his retirement early and disband the pirate group.

"Why did you come to this war? This is no joke."

"Although you are quite strong now…You can't come here recklessly."

Roger glanced at the redhead.

"But you are not strong enough for Liu Feng to beat with one hand."

A few frowns appeared on the red-haired boy's head, and he thought to himself, Captain, you are too direct.

But Liu Feng was still seriously injured! !

Roger smiled and continued:

"By the way, where's that brat you used to quarrel with? Where did he go?"

The Red Haired Shanks was stunned.

Then the figure rushed out.

A figure was "dug out" from a hole in a dilapidated military fortress with one hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, red-haired, you bastard, let me go right now!! Otherwise I will never be done with you!!"

Everyone was speechless.

The guy with his head stuck in the hole, his butt facing outwards, trembling with fear... isn't he Buggy the Clown, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea?! ?

No wonder this bastard disappeared not long after the war started.

He was hiding in a pit and pretending to be dead! !

The red-haired Shakk pulled Buggy the Clown out of the pit with a grin and then pulled his clown red nose with one hand and dragged him in front of Roger.

"Captain Roger, Buggy is still alive!"

Buggy's face turned pale!

He was so scared that even his expression was distorted.

"No, no, no!!"

"I'm not alive!!"

"I'm already dead!!"

As he said this, he tilted his head, stuck out his tongue, and pretended to be dead.