Barbarossa Hayreddin.

A legendary figure in the world of pirates.

He is definitely not the strongest pirate, there are many pirates stronger than him.

But he is definitely the most loyal pirate. In order to save his captured men, he boarded an enemy ship alone and fought to the death for thirty-two consecutive times. He was beaten to the point where he could not move a finger, beating everyone on the opposite side.

They were all scared and saved their men.

He is also definitely the most special pirate.

In today's sea where gold pounds are the most important and profit comes first, he is called the last righteous thief in the Age of Discovery.

He only robbed those smuggling ships or similar plundering ships, never ordinary merchant ships.

Apart from distributing the wealth he plundered to his men, the rest was used to help the poor people on the Black Coast, leaving almost no money for himself.

He also helped the people of Black Coast fight back against invaders and colonizers from all over the world sea.

The savior of the Black Coast is also one of his many titles.

He is definitely a flag in the pirate world.

Even though many people hate him, look down on him, and think he doesn't look like a pirate at all.

But in the end, more people admired him.

I don’t know how many pirates had this Black Coast Pirate King as their target when they first set foot on the sea.

Even if they turned out to be completely different later on.

Even Barbarossa himself died as a result.

The respect the pirates had for him still remains in their hearts to some extent.

His name is always being praised by people without stopping.

Now, suddenly a man stood up and said that he was Barbarossa.

"Impossible!" Someone immediately jumped out and shouted.

"Barbarossa has been dead for decades. You can't be Barbarossa!"

"Yeah, you said you were Barbarossa, did you? Don't be kidding, I even said I was the King of the North Sea!"

The King of the North Sea, the absolute king of the pirate world, the first legend, as a pirate, actually controlled the entire sea and established a huge pirate empire.

"The great Blackbeard, he is definitely not Barbarossa, let us kill him!"

"Yes, kill him! I won't allow him to insult Barbarossa!" someone also shouted.

Blackbeard looked at Old John intently.

Let his men scream crazily.

Finally, he suddenly nodded and said, "I remembered, you are indeed Barbarossa."

As soon as these words came out, the pirates became quiet again.

This is what Blackbeard said, and they dare not refute it.

But, is this old man really Barbarossa?

Barbarossa is not dead?

How can it be?

"I saw you when I was a child, on the Black Coast, and saw your ship from a distance. You are old."

"No one ever grows old, kid."

"It was indeed from that time that I vowed to become a pirate like you, but don't expect me to let you go because of this. People change. You became like this, and I became Blackbeard.

." Blackbeard was a little careless, but extremely sure.

"Of course I don't expect you to let me go. I just want to prove that I am a pirate. I can ask for a bloody battle to the death. I have a prisoner in my hand who should be the main force of your pirate group. Let's use him as a bargaining chip.

Fight to the death, if I win, you let us go." Old John also acted nonchalantly, not even raising his head to look at the sea dragon Jack hanging on the mast.

"Of course I will give Barbarossa face." Blackbeard did not hesitate, he agreed directly, but he paused and then said, "But if you lose, you still have to tell me about it. You know I What are you talking about?"

"No problem." Old John nodded and stood up slowly. He casually ate another unknown food. His old body soaked in blood suddenly rose and fell like waves and became very flexible.

"I believe in Barbarossa's promise." Blackbeard nodded, then shook his head behind him and said, "Hoke, come on, will you meet our old pirate king?"

"Yes, boss!" Hawke, the boatswain of the Queen's Revenge, was so excited that his eyes were almost on fire.

If this old man is really Barbarossa, if he can defeat Barbarossa in a fight to the death.

Then his reputation will soar.

The man who defeated the Pirate King.

He likes this kind of name very much.

He retreated directly, accelerated his charge, and then jumped from the Revenge Queen to the Golden Holy Grail.

"Winter——", the sound of Hawk landing was like a falling meteorite, shaking the entire Golden Holy Grail ship.

Hawke is indeed a heavy-weight player. He is extremely strong, almost two yards tall, and has a big body and a round waist. A petite girl like Sophie, standing in front of him, looks like a small animal.

Even Old John, facing him, felt like facing a mountain.

"Come on, Barbarossa." Hawke raised his head, stretched out his thick fingers, and ticked Old John, provoking arrogantly.

"Name." Old John was much calmer, he just spoke indifferently, his whole person seemed to be in a state of relaxation, and he seemed to be able to draw a knife at any time.

Informing each other of names, ships, and positions is a pirate's rule before a fight to the death. It is a very ancient rule.

"Mares Hawke, boatswain of the Revenge Queen of the Blackbeard Pirates." Hawke seemed a little impatient, but still gave his name.

"Barbarossa Hayreddin, chef of the Golden Holy Grail." Old John said in a low voice.

The next moment, he suddenly started to move.

He stalked towards Hawke very quickly.

Hawk looked at the rushing old John and laughed: "Pirate King, you are too slow!"

Although his entire body looked huge, his speed was not slow at all. He also started to move, and then his fists attacked Old John like a storm.

Obviously, he is a third-level sailor berserker with top-notch combat speed.

As a result, Old John didn't know why, but seemed to be unable to avoid it, so he swallowed all these violent fists.

Seeing this scene, the crew members of the Golden Holy Grail were heartbroken.

The pirates laughed: "That's it? This is the Pirate King. It's too different. It's no match for Hawke!"

Hawke was also excited and was still punching hard. He felt that he could kill the old man directly.

The Pirate King is getting old, it’s time for young people to take over.

But soon, he discovered something was wrong. Every punch he made seemed to hit cotton. Every touch felt soft and slippery, as if there was nowhere to apply force.

Looking at Old John again, every time a punch landed on him, it would sink in or slide away. His body was simply too soft to look good.

"It's rubber breadfruit. He ate rubber breadfruit! Hawke, don't let him haunt you!" Finn, the chef of the Revenge Queen, is also an extraordinary person in the chef class. He suddenly remembered something and shouted.

Rubber Breadfruit, a special formula food rumored to be developed by Barbarossa. After eating it, the body will be as soft as rubber. Not only can it not be hurt with great force, but it will also be entangled by the opponent in a rubber-like manner.

, once you get close, it will be very difficult to hit.

But, he already said it was too late.

Old John was indeed like a piece of rubber, wrapped around Hawke's body, leaving him unable to exert his brute strength. Instead, he himself was constantly being cut into every corner of his body by Old John's knife.

In less than a minute, he was bleeding profusely.

Finally, he knelt on the ground, and at the moment Old John put the knife on his neck, he said dejectedly: "I lost."

"Next." Old John jumped off him and responded calmly.

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Chapter completed!