He has never fought with the generals and other combat powers. For example, Zefa, the two have fought each other for a long time, but to be honest, Zefa's current strength cannot represent a true general in the full stage. After all, Zefa is over 60 years old, and it is inevitable that his strength will be in a period of decline. Otherwise, Edward Weibull would not have cut off his arm in the original plot.

In addition, he also fought with Aokiji, but that was the time to stop. This was only when Zefa came forward that he could fight Aokiji once.

However, neither of them was serious that time. Aokiji did not use his fruit ability, while Ande used a swordsmanship slash. He fought without any further or even left.

So to be honest, he really doesn't know how powerful the current three generals are, but now this opportunity is here.

As the ultimate gangster among the three generals, although Porusalino has a little salty fish, the natural-type shining fruit is definitely one of the top ones among many natural-type systems. Porusalino's development of fruit has also reached an extremely advanced level.

So if he really wants to talk about his combat effectiveness, he is definitely not bad.

At this time, the two of them were deep in the sea, and Ande stepped on the air from time to time. For him now, the moon step was like instinct. If he wanted, he could fly in the sky for a whole day without falling to the ground.

In fact, he tried to copy the air dance technique in this world, but one thing he couldn't do for the time being, that is, qi.

The Qi in the Dragon Ball World and the Qi in this world are two different things. The rules of the Pirate World are different from those in the Dragon Ball World, and there are restrictions in this regard. He estimated that there should be some commonality between the two, but it has not been found yet, so the air-dance technique has to wait for it.

"Kick at the speed of light!"

Porusalino's body has a heavy salted fish wind, which may be some kind of disguise of him. For example, now, he used his moon step to keep himself stable in the air, and his face still looked like he couldn't get excited about anything, but he suddenly took action at the next moment. Ordinary people would be caught off guard when they met, especially when this guy's speed was awesome.

But who is Ender?

How could people who have experienced several worlds be scared by such situations? They were already prepared for it, and this was not a problem for him at all.

Raise your hand, the armed domineering aura instantly covered, and half of your arm became pitch black, blocking it steadily.

Bang!

The golden light dissipated under the muffled sound, and Ande felt a huge force erupting from the other party's calves, causing him to fly backwards.

“Huh?”

Porusalino succeeded with one blow, but he was not very happy. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and was quite surprised.

Because Ende only flew less than three meters away, his body stopped, with a faint smile on his face, he clenched his fist and said, "It's weaker than I imagined. I probably know your level in this blow."

He said that, he smiled: "Okay, have you figured out what position to use to flop?"

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared, which was a literal disappearance, rather than a linear motion that was too fast.

Porusalino's heart was filled with a warning, and he had to avoid it without thinking. His body was covered with a layer of golden light, and a leg whipped like a whip. The armed and domineering aura was wrapped around the leg, like a giant python waving its tail, with a trembling force. Porusalino's heart was about to slash.

Dong!

The golden light on Porusalino's body collapsed instantly, his face twisted, and his whole body was like a shell being pulled out by this leg, and he flew far away with a shout.

Ender succeeded with a blow, but did not pursue him again, but instead waited for him to adjust.

Porusalino flew out more than twenty meters before he barely stopped. The salty fish wind on his face was still the same, but there was a hint of unknown meaning on his pleated face.

"Oh, this is really troublesome."

He rubbed his shoulders with one hand and felt that his shoulders were about to crack and the pain was unbearable.

"The Shining Fruit is said to be the strongest speed, but you will be disappointed because in terms of speed, no one in the world can compare to me."

This is the truth. No matter how strong the Shining Fruit is in terms of speed, there are traces to follow. From one point to another, you have to move. But Ender's left eye is teleportation. What is teleportation? It is to move from one point to another in a space manner. The difference between the two is huge.

It can be said that with the ability of Andrang, the ability of the left eye, is completely overwhelming the ability of the World Nine.

Porusalino was definitely not feeling well when he was suppressed by someone at his speed, but he had no choice. No matter how salted he was, he had no way out for the matter of his duty.

"Tiancongyun Sword."

Without saying a word, Porusalino opened his hands together and there was a long sword condensed from photons. This was his special move. In fact, just talking about sword skills, he was not bad, otherwise he would not have had this move.

The next moment, the two fought again.

Porusalino did not hold back at all. He burst out with all his strength, and various slashes were taken in his hands at will. Every time there was a sword energy scattered across the sea water below the cut, and the gaps were cracked one by one.

From time to time, photons shot out like shells, falling on the sea, and blowing out large pits.

Rumble...

The battle between the two was like two monsters, which made the sea area turn over. In an instant, the sea water was rolling back, the wind was howling, and the white clouds in the sky were broken up one after another. In a moment, the originally gloomy sky actually cleared up and was cloudless.

This time, Ander only used his left eye teleportation ability, and what remains was pure martial arts and domineeringness. With his current combat power, to be honest, the general is really not his opponent. Even though he has many methods limited by different world rules, his own accumulation has long been extremely deep. By just suppressing others with power, he can easily win.

But it is difficult to find opponents, especially not many opponents who can be right with him. Although such a battle will not have any effect on him, it is excellent to relax.

If Porusalino knew that he was just a match for fun, I wonder if he would be so sad that he would cry.

In the fleet on the other side, there was a miserable mist at this time. The flagship was blown by Ande, and many people were killed and injured. The remaining people hurriedly rescued the wounded, making a mess for a while.

After all this, it was already ten minutes later. The captains of the remaining warships gathered together and stood on the deck to look at the place where the war took place, each frowned.

There were golden lights flashing from time to time in the direction there, and roaring sounds continued, and even big waves rushed towards this side. The wave was more than ten meters high, and even a strong wind swept over, like a violent storm.

Ender's punch left a deep impression on them. Even though most of these people were major generals, they were still very worried.

"I really didn't expect that Ender would be so powerful that even Lord Porusalino could not defeat him directly. It's been almost twenty minutes."

"Yes, when I was a colleague, I said he was very strong. At that time, I was a little unbelievable, but now I looked at it, I was really naive at that time."

"Who said no? I used to want to compete with him, but the title of his strongest genius is really not just a casual talk."

"A general-level combat power is already the top powerhouse on the sea, right?"

"I really don't know who will win."

"I think Porusalino has a relatively big chance of winning."

"I hope so."

These people were talking about it, although they all hoped that Porusalino would win, but for some reason, they always had a bad premonition about Ender. They couldn't explain it clearly, and they all felt that an existence who dared to kill the dragon man was probably not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

The generals' battle was very terrifying. Even though most of them were major generals, their combat effectiveness was very good, but compared with the generals, they were completely different and could not intervene at all.

So now all they can do is wait.

Time soon passed more than ten minutes, and the roar and flashes in the sky finally stopped, and their hearts suddenly rose.

"Look!"

I don’t know who shouted, and everyone looked at it carefully, and saw a person flying over quickly in the sky, holding someone in his hand.

"How is that possible!?"

Everyone exclaimed that the person who came was not someone else, it was Ande.

The major general had strong eyesight. As the distance got closer, they quickly saw the details clearly, and they were even more shocked.

Because there was no wound on Ander's body, there was nothing strange about it except for the slightly damaged clothes. He was holding a person's feet in his hand. The man stretched out his tattered golden striped suit, and the cloak behind him became a hole. His eyes were blue and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth. At this time, his eyes were closed and he was obviously fainting.

The hearts of these people kept sinking. The results of the battle are now obvious. Ander won and Porusalino was defeated.

Ander's face fell in front of them with a plain expression and glanced at them. More than ten people present could call him a name, and even if he couldn't call him a name, he still looked familiar.

"Everyone, you are the navy, and it is also my duty to arrest me, so I won't blame you, but since you are here, you might as well stay for a few more days so that I can do my best to be a landlord."

Ande suddenly said with a smile.

"End, what do you want to do?"

"Oh, don't be nervous, we are all friends. I think you will definitely be regarded as incompetent by the headquarters when you go back like this, so you all stayed and stayed on this island for a few days, enjoy the primitive life, and help me drive down the wasteland."

Well, this is his purpose. Ten ships, oh no, nine ships, thousands of people, and they are all strong laborers, which saves him a lot of trouble.

"What if we disagree?"

Ander grinned and threw Porusalino onto the deck, who flew face down and flew directly, perhaps because he fell heavily, and even in a coma, he hummed twice.

"Don't make trouble. How could I let you make a choice with such a domineering person? I'm just giving orders to you."
Chapter completed!