Pirates' Max Level System

He adjusted the mask on his face, and the red robe on his body made it impossible to take your eyes off him, and he moved very quickly.

Let the flowing clouds come to meet you.

Chapter 225 You are such a coward!

Holy Land.

"Speaking of the golden lion, it's quite capable." The curly-haired old man spoke in a rough voice and was the first to express his opinion.

"Yes, there are indeed some remarkable aspects in the war between him and Roger." Vertical Beard's face was solemn, and his lean figure looked quite profound in his eyes.

"Roger was injured in this battle, so this is a good opportunity to clean him up," the curly-haired old man continued, a sinister smile playing on his lips.

"How did you find out?" the bald old man couldn't help but ask, "They were just about to start fighting when Liuyun appeared. Logically, both sides should have escaped unscathed."

"To be honest, since Golden Lion and Liuyun have fought each other, the chance of him being injured is greater." Zhuizhui Hu analyzed in an orderly manner.

"No, if you really want to talk about it, between Roger and the Golden Lion, it's obvious that the Golden Lion is slightly stronger. Although Roger tried his best to hide it during the subsequent voyage, it's not hard to see that he still suffered some injuries."

"That's right." Vertical Beard nodded, finally understanding: "Then the most urgent task now should be to send people to arrest Roger, take advantage of the opportunity and avoid trouble later." He suggested.

The yellow-haired old man praised him highly: "Garp is very powerful. He has always been tied with Roger. Now that Roger is injured, if he takes on the opponent, he will be almost certain to win."

"Hmm... Honestly, if we don't take advantage of this opportunity to act, there might be complications later. No matter what, it's better to be cautious."

The curly-haired old man frowned, and after a moment seemed to have thought of something, his expression solemn.

"No, now that Roger is injured, this is our best chance. With Garp's strength, if he brings a few warships, it will be easy to deal with Roger." The bald old man highly recognized Garp.

"I hope it's what I said now. If Garp makes another mistake, it will be a real missed opportunity." The curly-haired old man said thoughtfully.

"We'll issue him a military warrant this time. If he doesn't, we'll hold him fully responsible. With such a good opportunity, we can at most send another lieutenant general as backup, just in case. If anything goes wrong, we can just say Roger was unlucky," the yellow-haired elder suggested, pausing slightly. "It's also giving Roger enough face to send so many people to apprehend him."

"Garp doesn't seem like a person who is afraid of death." The curly-haired old man said, implying that if Garp is not afraid of death, how could he be afraid of a mere military order from you?

"Garp isn't afraid of death," the yellow-haired old man said, a strange curve forming on his lips. "But don't forget, he has a son. If our navy uses all its might to deal with his son, do you think he would be afraid?"

"I don't think so," Vertical Hu said. "If we use the dragon to threaten Garp, I'm afraid it will only arouse his rebelliousness, which will backfire and the result will be more harm than good."

"So." The yellow-haired old man pondered for a moment, as if he was also considering a method. "Then we will follow the normal procedures and orders. No matter what, this is the military order that Garp has received. He will not delay for any reason. This is certain. We will talk to him first. If the situation changes, it will not be too late to threaten him with Long."

Everyone was quite satisfied with the yellow-haired old man's plan. After they all nodded in approval, the atmosphere froze for a moment.

"If you think about it, that Liuyun, who was able to intervene in the fight between the two, is quite powerful." Zhuizhi Hu's fair assessment made the yellow-haired old man's face turn cold: "Heh, he's just a show-off."

The bald old man smiled and said, "Huangfa, you were almost killed by Liuyun before, but now you are tough."

There was a hint of trepidation in the bald old man's words, and the yellow-haired old man could hear it. His expression changed, but then he returned to his normal expression and snorted disdainfully: "He Liuyun is nothing. If he appeared in front of me now, I would definitely cut him into pieces."

"Oh? Huangfa, you said it, and then we'll see what you can do." The bald old man had a sarcastic smile on his face, as if he was sure that Huangfa would not dare to do it again after being bullied by Liuyun last time.

"Well, you better watch out!"

The yellow-haired old man held his head high with a look of disdain.

The discussion in the room was heated. The yellow-haired old man blew his beard and glared: "I'm just leaving it at that!"

Just as everyone was in full swing, a gloomy voice came from outside the door and shocked everyone inside so much that they couldn't recover.

"It's been a long time since we last met. I didn't expect you old guys to miss me so much."

It’s Qin Luo!

Qin Luo was seen wearing a red robe with black clouds attached to it. The light of the holy land made his figure even more graceful. A scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was mocking the person in front of him, looking down on him with an arrogant and domineering look.

"Liu, Liuyun!" The speaker was a yellow-haired old man. After seeing the strong aura on Qin Luo, his whole body couldn't stop shaking. The faces of the others were all solemn, but none of them were as serious as the yellow-haired old man.

"Old man, did I hear you talking about me just now?" Qin Luoyun walked to his side calmly, and the latter stiffened and looked embarrassed.

"Are you afraid of me?" Qin Luo asked, his tone full of contempt and disdain.

The yellow-haired old man was trembling, looking completely different from the majestic man he was just now. He could no longer dare to look directly at Qin Luo's fierce gaze.

Are you kidding? The man in front of him almost beat him half to death before!

Qin Luo naturally did not want to miss the opportunity to mock him: "Just now I heard that you were very arrogant and wanted to cut me into pieces?"

The yellow-haired old man froze, his lips moving but he didn't utter a word for a long time.

"I'm right here. I'm neither running nor hiding. Just try to touch me." As soon as Qin Luo said this, all the pressure on his body was released. His eyes were deep, like a cold wind at night, which bent the yellow-haired old man so hard that he couldn't even lift his head.

"What? Are you so scared that you don't even dare to speak?" Qin Luo raised the corners of his lips and mocked him wantonly.

If the yellow-haired old man had been like this before, he would still have been unwilling to accept it, but now that things have come to this, how could he dare to be unwilling to accept it? All he was left with was endless panic!

The memory of that time was so profound that it seemed to have taken root in his mind! What he had just said was just empty talk. If he really had to confront Qin Luo head-on, he would never dare to do it again even if he had a hundred guts!

After all, he was really scared. Compared to losing face, his life was more important!

How could Qin Luo not know what the yellow-haired old man was thinking? He was just lurking outside, and the yellow-haired old man used to say he wanted to kill him in the future, but now he has become a coward. Naturally, Qin Luo was unhappy.

"You old yellow-haired man, you are such a coward."

Chapter 226: Dead Old Star

"Liuyun, the yellow-haired general is just being accommodating by not saying anything. Don't push your luck!"

At the right moment, the curly-haired old man jumped out with a serious expression on his face. The anger between his brows seemed as if he wanted to eat Qin Luo alive.

"That's right, who do you really think you are? There are four of us here, how can we be afraid of a mere young boy like you?" Vertical Hu also jumped out when he saw this.

If they had just wanted to laugh at the yellow-haired old man and had been standing behind him, then Qin Luo's words would have been a catalyst, stirring up the deepest anger in their hearts.

The five old men shared the same hatred for the enemy. Even though one was missing, the remaining four would be even more powerful.

Of course, except for the bald old man controlled by Qin Luo.

Qin Luo listened to their words and seemed to have expected it. So he was neither anxious nor impatient. Instead, he stood in front of them leisurely and smiled contemptuously: "Are you afraid? Didn't you know it a long time ago? I am standing here today. Can you touch me?"

Qin Luo's words were so domineering that the four old men present all took a deep breath.

It was just as Qin Luo said, they didn't dare to act rashly!

Liuyun's strength is obvious to all. The fact that he was able to kill one of them shows how he did it, not to mention that he actually walked out of the Impel Down City and blocked the battle between Roger and the Golden Lion!

Although these two things are not worth mentioning for the Five Elders who are usually high and mighty, if they are put together, they should have been exhausted after leaving the Impel Down City, but unexpectedly they were still able to stop the battle between Roger and the Golden Lion. How powerful they are!

Of course, if the Five Elders knew that Qin Luo not only walked out of the Push City, but also did it without any effort at all, they would probably be so surprised that they would not even be able to hold their jaws up.

"Hmph, you think you are so great? You just won against us by chance once, and you still brag about it. A hero never brags about his past achievements. You keep talking about it, are you afraid there won't be a next time?" The old man with the vertical Hu face spoke with a thick smile on his face.

What he meant was to attribute Qin Luo's victory over them entirely to 'luck', which was a hidden meaning.

How could Qin Luo not hear it, but he was too lazy to find fault: "You can tell if it's just luck or not by trying. I said, today I, Liuyun, will stand here, neither running nor hiding. Can you hurt me?"

The provocation in Qin Luo's words was really a slap in the face. The five elders in front of him looked at each other and had to admit what he said.

Indeed, even if Liuyun was just standing here, no one among them dared to take any further action against him.

After all, it is related to their own lives. The four old men are able to survive until now because they are all people who cherish their lives. In their eyes, Liuyun's strength is slightly inferior to Qin Luo's. However, if they really have to fight head-on, they are afraid that they will kill at least one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of their own.

"Liuyun, what on earth do you want to do?" The curly-haired old man was the first to break the deadlock, his face already showing a hint of impatience. "You broke into our holy land at night, are you planning to attack us here?"

"Even if I kill a few of you today, can the Navy government say a word?" Qin Luo tilted his head with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

The Five Elders' expressions darkened.

It has to be said that if Liuyun could really kill the remaining four old men here today, given the Navy Government's nature of bullying the weak, I'm afraid there won't even be anyone to uphold justice in the future.

But these four old men have been in high positions for a long time, and have never been provoked like this!

"Liuyun, even if you won us once by chance before, so what? I advise you to use your brain before you go out and take a good look at your madness. Do you think you can be invincible just by having some strength? The real strength of the world government is not as you see it. Liuyun, where do you get the confidence to jump around here?" The curly-haired old man had a gloomy face, and his words revealed his own beliefs and a strong sneer at Qin Luo.

Qin Luo found it interesting, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his expression was extremely cold: "Old man, do you know who you are talking to?"

The curly-haired old man's smile widened. "Don't remind me, I'm talking to a scumbag who has repeatedly offended the dignity of the World Government. That scumbag, because of a lucky victory, has been delusionally thinking that he can beat us. How funny."

After a slight pause, the curly-haired old man laughed exaggeratedly a few times, and the three old men behind him also laughed in coordination.

"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."

After the curly-haired old man finished speaking, his smile gradually froze.

They were undoubtedly afraid of Liuyun, but Liuyun's actions repeatedly challenged their tolerance. What's more, the Five Elders were used to being high and mighty and had never been treated with such contempt. Liuyun's actions undoubtedly angered them.

But Qin Luo is not a coward. He has a system and a bug-like full-level function. If he really clashes head-on, these old men are really no match for him!

"I've been listening to you guys yelling for a long time, but no one dared to take action. If I'm not mistaken, you old guys are just good at talking, right? I say, if you lose, you lose. It's just a matter of face, don't worry about it. Refusing to admit it is stupid."

Qin Luo scratched his ears seriously, putting on an expression that said, "So you were just talking," which made the old men blush.

……

The old man with the vertical Hu frowned tightly and jumped out: "Liuyun, don't be too proud. It would only take a few minutes for us to kill you. The reason we haven't done it until now is to preserve the justice of the navy and give you one last chance to repent."

"Thank you for the opportunity." Qin Luo didn't care: "You said it as if it were true. You old men, are you still going to fight? If you don't want to fight and yell at the Three Lives Flowing Cloud God, I will reluctantly let you go."

The curly-haired old man's face darkened, and he couldn't help but say, "Wow, Liuyun, you're not going to take my toast. Today, you'll see the true power of my Five Elders."

"What Five Elders? I see there are only four of you. Why don't you just change your name to Four Elders? No, Dead Elders sounds better!"

Qin Luo laughed sarcastically, and the four people opposite him froze in their expressions. The curly-haired old man's fist had already been secretly gathering strength, and he was still talking around in circles with Qin Luo.

Naturally, Qin Luo could not hide these things from his eyes. He just wanted to make these old men lose their patience and attack him, and then he would surprise them and counterattack them. The effect of this would be faster and better than directly surrendering them.

"Xiu is so arrogant!"

With a rough shout, the yellow-haired old man suddenly jumped out and punched Qin Luo fiercely in the chest.

The fist was so fierce that it hit Qin Luo's eyelids. The yellow-haired old man smiled contemptuously.

Haha, let’s see how you can hide this time. Coward!

Chapter 227: Too slow!

Only the yellow-haired old man himself knew the pressure of this punch. Although it was a swift punch, it was unexpected. The fierce palm wind blew Qin Luo's hair into the air. It was not difficult to imagine his handsome face behind the mask.

But how could Qin Luo's figure be within the reach of these people? Qin Luo moved swiftly to the back of the yellow-haired old man, dodging his unexpected punch. His speed was so fast that it was impossible to catch him. His pair of refined eyes fell into darkness.

"So fast..." The yellow-haired old man had no time to react before he was hit by Qin Luo's swift punch on his lower back. It felt like being run over by a huge truck, and blood immediately rushed to his chest!

The yellow-haired old man had no time to calm his breath and was about to hit Qin Luo with his fists. The latter's figure flashed and in an instant the yellow-haired old man could only hear his own heavy breathing.

"Too slow." Qin Luo's groan suddenly appeared in his ears. The yellow-haired old man was startled, then reacted and turned around in horror. Qin Luo's mask enlarged and appeared in his pupils.

"Liuyun..." The yellow-haired old man's pupils shrank. In his eyes, Qin Luo in front of him was like a Shura from hell. The cold aura on his body was like a knife, constantly cutting into the horror in his heart.

"Why, old man, with your skills, I advise you to pack up and leave as soon as possible. It will be troublesome if you lose your name later."

Qin Luo opened his thin lips slightly, revealing an evil smile.

"You little brat." With a rough shout, the curly-haired old man suddenly stepped forward, and the huge power gradually condensed in his hands, attacking Qin Luo's abdomen straightly.

The force was so great that even the surrounding air was squeezed and deformed, producing tiny explosion sounds!

It can be seen how deep the hatred behind this punch from the curly-haired old man is!

The strength in the palm of the curly-haired old man suddenly increased, penetrating into Qin Luo's abdomen. Feeling the softness on the wall of his fist, the curly-haired old man curled up an evil smile, as if he was sure of victory, and he was less afraid when facing Qin Luo.

Qin Luo's body quickly moved back a few inches due to the powerful effect. In just a moment, the curly-haired old man threw another punch. The two fists were exchanged rapidly, and the fists hit the abdomen with a series of muffled sounds. Qin Luo retreated step by step, and finally his broad back touched the cold wall.

"Curly, stop it!" Vertical Beard's face tightened, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

To be honest, Liuyun was really abnormal today. Although the curly-haired old man's punch was really unexpected, they were quite confident that they could hurt Liuyun. However, it was hard to believe that Liuyun was beaten to the point where he had no strength to fight back!

After all, that was Liu Yun! A man that even the Five Elders couldn't handle together! How could he be killed by just a few punches from the curly-haired old man?

The curly-haired old man was so excited about fighting that he had no time to listen to the words of the vertical-bearded old man. His originally refined eyes were gradually filled with murderous intent as he threw endless punches. Every time he hit someone, he felt a little more pleasure in his heart. In the end, the curly-haired old man's punches were so fast that ordinary people couldn't catch up!

"Wow, Liuyun, this move I prepared specifically for you! Don't you think you're incredibly fast? As long as I land one punch on you, I won't stop hitting you! I'll beat you until you vomit blood and die, or until you're completely paralyzed! Let's see how you're going to handle it!" The curly-haired old man's words were already tinged with pride: "Today, I want you, Liuyun, to come in standing and leave lying down!"

Qin Luo's entire face was buried in darkness, and his soft abdomen leaned back inch by inch under the attack of the curly-haired old man. The curly-haired old man's words fell into Qin Luo's ears. The latter endured his fierce punches with an expressionless face, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Curly-haired, stop fighting! This is a trap!" The man with the vertical beard couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to step forward to stop him, but he was separated by the pressure emitted by the curly-haired old man.

"Zhizhui Hu, get the hell away from me. I'm going to take Liuyun's life today, and no one of you can compete with me!"

The hostility of the curly-haired old man became more and more serious, and the strength of his palm became heavier. After a while, Qin Luo was hung on the wall by his fatal blow. The wall behind him cracked with dense spider-like cracks, and the curly-haired old man was obviously a little powerless, and the speed was obviously lower than his previous punch to Qin Luo!

Gradually, the speed of his fist raising slowed down a lot. Qin Luo saw it, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His eyes flashed with a sinister light, and the handsome face under the mask even had a bit of bloodthirsty taste.