With the strongest bloodline, it’s not too much to have more children, right?

Chapter 185: Port melee

"Brother Rorschach, they are coming."

At the port of the Kingdom of Mosia, Jerlen Green, lying on a roof, noticed Kamande and a team of fifty soldiers rushing towards them.

Rorschach, who was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, his red pupils flashing with a high fighting spirit.

"Are you here? Then prepare to fight."

Ryan and Carter on the side also had a fighting spirit on their faces. After all, this was their first battle after eating the devil fruit.

Ryan excitedly asked Jalen Green on the roof, "Are there any pirates with bounties on them?"

"Well, besides the Ghost Sword Kamande, there is also a swordsman named Nok with a bounty of 40 million and a swordsman named Wilson with a bounty of 32 million."

Hearing Jalen Green's words, Ryan bumped his fists together and said excitedly: "I'll take care of that Nok!"

Carter said, "Then I'll deal with Wilson!"

Rogers looked at the two of them and said calmly, "Then I'll deal with those small fry."

He had no intention of showing off, he just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible and go back to have dinner.

While a few people were chatting, Kamande and his men arrived at the port.

"Where's my good-for-nothing brother?"

Kamande stopped and asked Rorschach, who was in the lead.

Although Rorschach and the others looked like children, as someone who had experienced the New World, he would not look down on anyone.

"The guy named Kamanda? He's on the boat behind."

Although Rorschach said this, the body blocking the road showed no intention of moving away.

Kamande also understood what Rorschach meant and said with a wicked smile.

"It seems we have to fight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out immediately, drew out the long sword from his waist at an extremely fast speed and slashed at Rorschach.

Rorschach, who had been on guard against Kamand, drew his sword and tried to block the attack.

But just when Rorschach thought he had blocked it, the knife in Kamande's hand suddenly disappeared and stabbed out at an extremely tricky angle.

The long knife pierced through Rorschach's body, bringing up several wisps of flame.

"What!"

Kamande's eyes widened in shock, and Rorschach immediately seized the opportunity and launched a counterattack.

"Flame Dance Dragon Roll!"

Rorschach spun his body, and the flaming flames created a fire tornado that threw Kamande away.

"A natural ability user?"

Kamand, who was far away, looked at the burning clothes with a gradually focused expression. He tore open the still burning white suit, revealing his muscular upper body.

"Flowing fire!"

Rorschach transformed into a streak of fire and rushed towards Kamande like a meteor across the night sky.

Kamand did not dodge. He covered his long sword with the dark armament color and slashed at the charging Rorschach.

Just like before, Kamande's knife pierced Rorschach's body at a tricky angle.

However, this time the attack was covered with armament color, and it brought out not fire, but blood.

"The scorching sky rises!"

Just when Kamande thought Rorschach had been seriously injured, Rorschach rotated the blade and slashed from bottom to top.

The blazing flames transformed into a fire dragon, carrying scorching energy and hitting Kamand's head.

"First Captain!"

Seeing this, Nok immediately drew the greatsword behind him and rushed towards the place where the two men were fighting.

"Your opponent is me!"

Ryan's figure fell with the sound, and landed heavily on the path ahead of Nok, bringing up many stones.

His entire body was covered in gold and silver armor. If it weren't for his childish voice, one would never have guessed that Ryan was a child.

"Damn kid, get out of the way!"

Nok, who had a hideous scar on his face, shouted and slashed at Ryan with a big sword in his hand.

"Well done!"

Ryan's face was excited under the armor, and the red light flashing in his eyes even penetrated the armor.

His arm suddenly began to change, and in an instant it turned into a round shield.

boom!

The sword and shield collided, Ryan's strength was no match for Nok, and he slid out more than ten meters.

"go to hell!"

Nok took advantage of the victory and rushed towards Ryan again, brandishing his sword.

boom!

The greatsword struck the shield again, but this time Ryan was not knocked back.

The reason was simple. Four nails appeared under his feet and were firmly nailed into the ground.

In the moment when Nolan was stunned, Ryan suddenly deflected his sword, and the armor on his leg turned into a machete, sweeping towards Nok fiercely.

Tear it up!

The bright red blood flew and sprinkled on the gold and silver armor, giving the noble armor a dangerous aura.

Nok rolled a few meters away and touched his painful left arm. The bright blood kept reminding him of Ryan's difficulty.

"Little devil, you pissed me off."

Standing up with the big sword in hand, Nok rushed towards Ryan again with a ferocious look on his face.

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On the other side, Carter, who found his target, immediately rushed towards Wilson, a tall and thin man wearing a black turban in the crowd.

"Wilson, your opponent is me!"

As he shouted, Carter's body changed, and in the blink of an eye he turned into an orc with eight heads.

The soldiers naturally would not let Carter get close, and they all drew their swords at their waists and rushed towards Carter.

Facing the soldiers rushing towards him, Carter didn't take them seriously at all, because he had someone to deal with them anyway.

boom!

With a gunshot, a soldier's sword shattered, and iron pieces fell to the ground.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Gunshots rang out one after another, and the swords in the hands of the soldiers kept shattering.

The soldier with the broken sword stood there in a daze, cold sweat oozing from his head.

They knew it was easier to break their swords than their heads.

"Soaring to the sky!"

Rogers transformed into a golden-winged roc and flew beside Carter. The whirlwind he created carried the approaching soldiers into the sky, and then dropped them heavily to the ground.

"Damn, what a bunch of monsters!"

Wilson's face looked grim, but he still gritted his teeth and drew out the two swords from his waist.

"Eight Impact!"

Carter's eight heads rushed towards Wilson, and this airtight attack made him unable to defend himself.

He held one head with each sword, and immediately other heads crashed into him.

Wilson reacted immediately and changed his strategy, constantly dodging Carter's attacks, not resisting, and slashing from time to time.

Carter was not a combat idiot. His eight heads constantly restricted Wilson's movement and compressed his space for action.

The two of them were entangled with each other, and for a while neither could do anything to the other.

On the other side, Kamande, who was hit hard on the head by Rorschach, also recovered.

That elegant long hair turned into a curly afro.

Feeling the burning sensation on his face, Kamand looked around at the battlefield.

Looking at the birdman, the snakeman, the armored man, and Rorschach in front of him, the expression on his face gradually became crazy.

"There are so many Devil Fruit users, it's really... damn it!"