The sea breeze was howling, and all members of Red Hair Pirates were nervous to the extreme.
The space vortex slowly dissipated.
Two figures were suspended in the air, looking down at this group of One Piece, the freest people on the sea.
The person on the right is wearing the Empire's special battle armor and the Empire's Forehead Protector. Although his whole body is exuding heart-stopping fluctuations, he has his hands behind his head and his posture seems particularly relaxed, even a little carefree.
Exactly Dual Kamui Obito Uchiha.
The person on the left has silver hair, a mask covering his face, and is carrying a short sword emitting white light. His eyes are clear and cold, and the whole figure is like a sharp blade sheathed, with a restrained edge but extremely dangerous.
Kakashi Hatake.
"Yo! Is this Four Emperors?"
Obito tilted his head and spoke in a frivolous tone:
Shanks's face was solemn, and only one of his big hands was pressed firmly on the hilt of Gryphon's sword.
He ignored Obito's teasing, while Haoshoku Haki kept silent, resisting the pressure of the two.
"You..."
Shanks spoke in a deep voice, his eyes as bright as a torch:
"The vanguard of the empire?"
"Does the so-called emperor really want to wipe out all the sea?"
"Correct answer, but unfortunately there is no reward."
Obito shrugged, his tone suddenly turned cold, revealing an unquestionable domineering tone:
"Your Majesty has given the order."
"Red Hair Pirates, either kneel down and surrender and become a subject of the empire."
"Or, just sink into the sea and feed the fish."
"Choose, Hongmao."
"I suggest you choose the first one. After all, you can still drink while you are alive, but you will have nothing if you die."
Hearing this naked humiliation, Beckman raised his musket, Yasopp aimed it at the center of Obito's eyebrows, and Lackey Lu put down the meat in his hand.
The murderous aura is about to explode.
"No need to talk nonsense to them, Obito."
Kakashi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
His voice was as cold as ice, without any emotion.
He is not the decadent Jōnin who reads pornographic books in Konoha, but the Anbu elite who has inherited the name Konoha White Fang and has carved the art of killing into his bones.
"Your Majesty's time is precious."
"Still waiting for the battle report here."
Kakashi slowly pulled out the short knife from behind.
Zheng!
A dazzling white light flashed, it was White Fang.
"If you don't want to kneel down, then chop off your head and take it back."
"Anyway, Your Majesty only wants results."
Looking at these two incompetent murderers, Shanks sighed.
He let go of the hilt of the sword and took a step forward, trying to make a last-ditch effort.
"Wait a minute."
Shanks raised his hand, with his iconic and infectious serious expression on his face:
"Both of you, although our positions are different."
"But can you... give me some face?
"Face?"
Obito and Kakashi looked at each other as if they had heard some big joke.
Shanks continued, with a sincere tone:
"Tobirama Uchiha's approach is too extreme. He wants to enslave the world and is an evil tyrant."
"You are also strong, are you willing to help others do evil?"
"Stop it. What this sea needs is freedom, not dictatorship. If we join forces..."
"Pfft... hahahaha!!"
Obito finally couldn't bear it any longer, holding his stomach and laughing so hard that his mask was shaking.
"Kakashi, did you hear that?"
"Is he talking to us about evil? Is he teaching us about 'justice'?"
Kakashi's dead fish eyes also showed a hint of looking at a fool.
"Indeed, very ironic."
"Red-Haired."
Obito's laughter suddenly stopped, his one eye full of sarcasm:
"Did you make a mistake?"
"You are a One Piece. A criminal who burns, kills, loots and disrupts order."
"And we are the soldiers of the empire and the enforcers of establishing a new order."
"A lawless bandit leader on the sea actually has the nerve to accuse the emperor who established order of being evil?"
"Have the brain circuits of you One Pieces been soaked by the sea water?"
Kakashi added coldly:
"The so-called 'freedom' is just a fig leaf for the weak to prey on the strong."
"In His Majesty's empire, everyone has their own place, and no one has to worry about living safely, so order is the only truth."
"Your face?"
The White Fang in Kakashi's hand is curled up like a sword.
"Being worthless in front of the empire."
Shanks's expression froze.
The righteousness he was so proud of turned out to be so unworthy in the eyes of the other party.
Since it doesn't make sense...
"Then there's nothing we can do."
Shanks's eyes instantly became sharp, and the red Haoshoku Haki soared into the sky, tearing apart the clouds in the sky!
"Since you insist on destroying the balance of this sea..."
"Then let me stop you!"
"Draw your sword!!"
Boom!
Shanks's body shot out, Gryphon was wrapped with black and red lightning, heading straight for Kakashi!
"Well done!"
Kakashi's eyes were fixed, without any flinching.
Hatake flow·esoteric meaning·White Fang flash!
Brush!
Kakashi's figure turned into a white stream of light, reaching its extreme speed, and rushed forward to meet Shanks's slashing attack.
Nothing fancy, just pure speed! Pure profit!
Dang!!!
Swords clash.
The terrifying shock wave swept across the sea, setting off huge waves of hundreds of meters.
Reid Foss shook violently.
"What a heavy knife!"
Kakashi only felt numbness in the tiger's mouth, and the opponent's slashing attack surrounding Conqueror's Haki was like a mountain pressing down on him.
Is this the imperial level of domineering?
"The speed is good."
Shanks's eyes flashed red.
Future Sight·Start!
In his field of vision, he saw that Kakashi would raise the knife with his backhand in the next second and stab him in the ribs.
"But, I saw through it!"
Shanks's body turned to the side in advance, just in time to avoid Kakashi's fatal blow.
At the same time, Gryphon waved his backhand, and a red slashing wave swept across Kakashi's waist and abdomen!
"What!"
Kakashi pupils shrink.
It was clearly a sure-shot angle, but the opponent avoided it as if he already knew it?
Substitution Technique!
Peng!
A burst of white smoke came out.
Kakashi turned into a wooden pile and was cut into two pieces.
The real body appeared on the mast dozens of meters away, with a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.
Kakashi's eyes are solemn.
"Can you predict my movements..."
"It's not over yet!"
Shanks stepped on the deck, instantly appeared above the mast, and struck it down with a sword!
"Divine Departure!!"
Kakashi raised his knife to block.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
In just a few seconds, the two fought for dozens of rounds.
Kakashi's sword skills are exquisite, and every knife is aimed directly at the vital point, extremely cunning.
But what makes him uncomfortable is...
No matter how he changes his moves, no matter how fast he is.
Shanks can always block his attacks one step ahead, and even appear at his landing point in advance to intercept and kill!
Poof!
Kakashi's arm was scratched with a bloody mark.
If I hadn't reacted quickly, my hand would have been broken just now.
"Damn..."
Kakashi landed on the deck and took a deep breath.
"Is this predicting the future?"
"All the tactics have been seen through... This feeling is even more disgusting than facing Sharingan."
"If this ability is not solved..."
Kakashi tightened his grip on White Fang, his eyes becoming determined.
"Pure sword skills will be suppressed by him until death."