Outside the restaurant.

On the narrow deck, Marco alone occupied most of the area.

Crick took out two guns at once, and even ten muzzles were exposed on both sides of the golden armor: "Go to die!"

Suddenly, countless bullets were shot out at the same time, and they were densely shot towards Marco.

Marco's mouth curled and immediately turned into a pair of wings burning with blue flames.

Crick's bullets all passed through his body, and he penetrated many gun holes in his body.

When he thought Marco was dead.

Those gun holes were quickly covered with blue inflammation and returned to their original state.

Marco has nothing to do.

He is the owner of the animal-type bird-like fruit.

Is it a person with a rare animal-type phantom beast species that is more capable than the natural system, or one of only five flying animals.

Marco's ability is to make the wound wrapped in the "resurrected blue flame" and reborn, making the attack invalid.

His ability not only can heal his own wounds, but also has a certain effect on others, which can increase the healing speed.

Therefore, as the captain of the first team of the Whitebeard Pirates, he is also a ship doctor.

"Damn it, he is actually a devil fruit ability!" Seeing that his attack was completely invalid, Crick calmed down suddenly. He originally did not intend to use this trick. "Even if you are a capable person, I am the one who will dominate all seas in the future. Today, I will let you see my real force!"

As he said that, Crick took down the shoulder shield on his shoulder and pointed it at Marco.

"It's mh5, the most terrifying poison gas weapon."

"Face mask, bring a mask!"

"Bastard, do you know what the consequence will be if you use that thing?"

The crew members of the sea and even the Creek Pirate ship shouted in dissatisfaction.

Crick smiled disdainfully: "Shut up idiots, fighting is fighting, only victory is the goal! As long as you win, no means matter, this is power, hahaha."

"Poison gas?" Marco frowned slightly and immediately flew towards Crick quickly.

He knew that once the poisonous gas was emitted, it would affect many people.

It must be stopped before the other party releases poison gas!

Because the distance is not far.

Before Crick released the poison gas bomb, Marco chased him and knocked the shoulder armor hidden in the poison gas bomb away with one blow.

Crick was shocked.

He didn't expect Marco to be so fast.

Crick immediately caught the shoulder armor that had not yet flown away, merged with his other shoulder armor, pulled out a gun handle from the middle, and a sharp pointed tip extended from the top to form a war gun.

This is his secret weapon, with an overweight gun weighing a ton. Not only is it heavy, but it will also cause a big explosion when attacked by the gun head.

"Go to die, let's destroy me with this broken restaurant!" Crick suddenly cut his war gun at Marco.

Marco jumped easily and avoided the attack.

Although Crick didn't hit anyone, he easily cracked the deck outside the main entrance of Balati easily.

Marco's men immediately returned to the boat next to them, and then they did not fall into the sea.

Inside the restaurant.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, and suddenly appeared at the entrance of the restaurant while stepping on the moment.

Marco noticed him and immediately said, "Little devil, go back to the restaurant, it's very dangerous outside."

Lin Mo didn't listen to him at all.

His eyes were fixed on the stern of the boat that had sunk into the sea with the broken deck.

That's his ship...

It doesn't matter how Marco and Crick fight.

But once it affects him.

Even if it's just a trivial boat.

Not even!

Lin Mo looked coldly at Creek who was rushing towards Marco.

Marco even stood in front of Lin Mo, trying to protect him.

Lin Mo pulled out Lake Toya and bypassed Marco.

Head-on-headed with Creek's attack.

"Little devil, retreat quickly!" Marco was shocked.

A hint of hostility flashed in Lin Mo's eyes.

A powerful sword force emanated from him as the center.

Just one sword.

Crick's war gun didn't even touch Lin Mo's wooden sword, and was cut into two pieces by the sword energy.

"What!" Crick's eyes widened.

"Huh?" Marco was stunned.

Even the people around were shocked to the point of being overly bulging.

Lin Mo's expression was indifferent, and another sword was gone.

The powerful sword energy hit Crick's chest directly.

Creek's eyes turned pale, and he fell straight back with a bang.

His men were all scared and wanted to come forward to check Crick's injuries, but they didn't dare.

But that woman crawled over tremblingly.

He pushed Crick, and saw that he didn't respond, he touched his pulse again.

Suddenly, his face pale and he covered his mouth and exclaimed: "Die, dead..."

"What? The boss is dead?"

"The boss was actually defeated by a child?"

"Who is that kid? It's so terrifying. Not only can he cut off the boss's war gun with one blow, but he also killed the boss with one blow. He, is he really a child?"

"It's so terrible. If we are enemies with them, we will die. Everyone, run away."

Crick's men immediately panicked and wanted to escape from the boat.

The woman covered her mouth, looked at Crick, then looked at the boat that was about to leave. After hesitating, she left Crick behind and quickly got on board and ran away with the crew.

Marco did not let his own people intercept them.

Instead, he stared at Lin Mo who was silent on the surface of the sea.

"What are you looking at?"

"Boat..."

"Boat?" Marco was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that it seemed that when they came, there was indeed a small sailboat tied to the outer deck.

But now, there is nothing on the sea.

The small sailboat had sank to the bottom of the sea with its broken deck.

No wonder this little devil wants to take action.

Love is one's own ship that has been affected...

Marco smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

"Lin Mo."

"It looks like you are only nine or ten years old."

"Um."

"Your swordsmanship is good, who did you learn it from?"

Lin Mo glanced at him, said nothing, turned around and walked towards the restaurant indifferently.

Marco looked at his back and smiled, without asking any more questions. He looked back at the brothers on his boat and shouted, "Brothers, prepare for dinner."

"Oh, here we come!"

"That little devil was so amazing just now. Is he a member of this sea restaurant?"

"I don't know, he doesn't wear uniforms or cooks, and he doesn't have to be a restaurant person."
To be continued...