I summon heroic spirits in the world of pirates

Ikarem seems to be used to it.

The victories in the past few days have given him a mentality that it would be weird if we lost. Even when he first learned that these blockers were high-level spies, he was just beginning to worry.After entering the combat state, this inexplicable worry disappeared.

After seeing Cu Chulainn's victory, Ikarem was just a little surprised by the way he won, and the next moment he felt it was normal.

After all, before Cu Chulainn defeated Mr. 5, he relied on the barrel of the magic spear to blow him away.

Now it seems there is nothing strange about him hitting people on the head with the barrel of a gun.

"Are there only three left?" Without thinking about whether Miss Merry Christmas would get up again, Ikarem only moved his gaze to the direction where the other three enemies were.

……

"That's not how baseball is played! You have to go faster! You have to swing the bat harder!" Artoria's voice was loud, "What's going on? As a professional baseball player, can you not even compete with a maid? Not at all!"

Boom boom boom...

The cannonball baseballs fired by Mr. 4 one after another were steadily withdrawn by Artoria. The already powerful cannonballs became even more powerful under Artoria's hands.Even if Mr. 4 wanted to confront him head-on, there was nothing he could do. Especially when he caught one of the balls, he felt a huge force that forced his arms to tremble. After the bat hit the ground, Artoria gave him a lesson. 'How can a professional baseball player drop his bat?'

In the end, Mr. 4 was unable to serve anymore and was panting. He silently looked at the maid who walked slowly over with an expression of disgust and picked up the mop and hit him on the head.

The huge force made Mr. 4 instantly roll his eyes, and his fat body fell to the ground.

Artoria looked at the gun next to Mr. 4. The latter shivered after being noticed by the maid lady, and then transformed back into the form of a dachshund.

With a runny nose, it looked towards Artoria with a begging expression.

Who knew that what was originally a gun would actually look like this after eating a Devil Fruit, but it was very ugly.

Looking at the dachshund, Artoria raised an expression of disgust typical of the French Dragon Witch, then pulled out a mop and knocked it away.

"A gun won't look like a pet, and my Kawas will be cuter."

She left without looking back.

At this point, Mr. 4, the senior agent of Baroque Studio, was defeated.

……

The rapid defeat of the two senior agents was unexpected by Miss Double Finger.

Biting a lady's cigarette, Miss DoubleFinger had a look of astonishment on her face.

"Mr. 4 and Miss Merry Christmas were defeated like this? They are obviously stronger than Mr. 3 together!" She exclaimed in a low voice, "What are the origins of these people?!"

"Just a fisherman and a maid."

The voice from not far away answered Miss DoubleFinger's doubts.

Emiya stepped forward and kept talking: "And what you have to face now is our Chaldean chef."

chef?

"Do you think I'm easy to defeat? Mr. Chef." Miss Double Finger said, "Although Mr. 4 and Miss Merry Christmas are not weak, they were defeated by you, but this does not mean that I will also be defeated by a chef. .”

Her wavy hair turned into sharp spikes, and her fingers stretched out and turned into spikes.

Superhuman type·Thorn fruit.

With this fruit, she can even easily penetrate walls with her spikes.

"Be prepared to pay the price for your arrogance, Mr. Chef, who doesn't even hold a weapon." Miss DoubleFinger smiled cruelly.

Partnering with Mr. 1, she was no less cold-blooded than Mr. 1, so she rushed out immediately after making the declaration.

It's not fast, but it carries an incomparable threat.

Then she saw the unarmed chef taking out a black bow from somewhere.

Miss·DoubleFinger: "????"

Then she saw Mr. Chef taking out an arrow that didn't look like an arrow from somewhere.

Miss·DoubleFinger: "????"

Then she heard a sharp sound breaking through the air, and the arrow shot by Mr. Chef came quickly in front of Miss DoubleFinger.

This can be avoided. At any rate, as an experienced killer, he can still avoid this kind of attack.

But she didn't see Emiya's smile after shooting the arrow.

Fantasies collapse.

boom------

Miss·DoubleFinger: "????"

An explosion suddenly occurred in front of her. The powerful explosion caused her Devil Fruit to subconsciously help her thorns extend out to protect her body from being killed by the explosion.

The severe pain was spreading, and Miss DoubleFinger almost couldn't hold on.

Fortunately, she survived, which made Miss DoubleFinger feel that she still had a chance to win.

Then she heard the sigh from Emiya not far away: "Sure enough, the smallest explosion is not enough to kill a senior agent. I originally wanted to save energy, so let it go."

Then there was another sound of breaking through the air, and the incoming wind tore through the smoke and dust.

Miss DoubleFinger saw an arrow coming in front of her.

Miss·DoubleFinger: "????"

boom!

A stronger explosion suddenly occurred, and the surrounding yellow sand flew in the sky like a small sandstorm passing by.

Miss DoubleFinger emerged from the black smoke and fell straight to the ground.

She rolled her eyes and black smoke continued to come out of her slightly open mouth.

Emiya put away her bow and turned to leave.

Miss·DoubleFinger, declared defeated.