My Wife Is Konoha Tsunade

Chapter 170 Burning Fruit

Fire country border ferry.

Haruki stood on the coast looking out, preparing to rent a boat.

At this moment, a sturdy man walked behind him, with strong muscles, about thirty years old.

He glanced at Haruki inadvertently, stayed on his valuable clothes for two seconds, and laughed heartily: “Is this guest going to take a boat?”

Haruki glanced around, and said, “Yes, can you rent a boat?”

“It’s not renting a boat, I can take you where the guests want to go,” the young man replied.

“Go to the country of water.”

“It just so happens that I want to go, and I will see you off as long as you can pay.”

“Can.”

Haruki did not bargain, and settled the bill quickly, which made the youth even more happy.

“You just call me Zentaro.”

“good.”

Haruki followed him onto the boat.

The boat is not big, but it is more than enough for two people.

He found a seat everywhere.

Standing on the bow of the boat, Zentaro paddled, showing a strong sense of strength between every move.

Haruki squinted his eyes and stopped speaking.

Half an hour later, his breathing was steady and he seemed to fall asleep.

“guest.”

Zentaro tried to shout, but did not respond. He called again three times in a row, as usual.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Stopped the sailing boat and took out a white Short Sword, slightly longer than a dagger, about eighteen centimeters.

Zentaro has always liked the number eighteen.

He came to Haruki and gestured, very skilled.

As one of the emerging pirates, he has become accustomed to this kind of work.

Although he is only a chef in his Pirate Group, the chef also has dreams.

He thought he would spend his whole life in the kitchen, but Devil Fruit aroused his childhood ninja desire.

So he resolutely went to sea.

It is a pity that he does exercise all the year round, but after all, it is an embroidered pillow.

Crashed into the Blackwood Pirates and was unfortunately taken prisoner.

The only good luck is that the entire pirate group does not have a chef.

After some twists and turns, Zentaro went back to his old profession.

So there is no harm in learning one more technique.

Zentaro retracted his thoughts and raised the knife in his hand.

Short Sword cut precisely on Haruki’s neck.

He couldn’t help being a little proud.

After being a pirate, he understood that there was no difference between killing and killing pigs.

Boom.

Zentaro’s smile condensed, and the Short Sword he bought at a large price was rolled up.

Haruki opened his eyes.

He touched his neck without feeling anything.

The authentic Sage Body has long been invulnerable.

He took Zentaro’s Short Sword casually, shook slightly, and recovered immediately.

“Big…sir…”

Zentaro swallowed. He knew he had met a ninja.

Only a ninja has such an exaggerated performance.

“Which pirate group?”

Haruki put Short Sword on his neck and smiled.

“Kuroki. My lord, I’m just a cook, really.”

“Oh? It’s normal for a chef to bring a knife, right?”

“Yes Yes Yes!”

Zentaro nodded quickly.

“Take me to the Blackwood Pirates.”

Haruki pushed the Short Sword back into Zentaro’s hand, “By the way, tell me about the current Pirates’ famous names.”

Zentaro took his life back, and wanted to talk to Haruki with his heart and lungs.

Ten minutes later, Haruki couldn’t help but raised his brows. He heard something very interesting.

“You mean there is a ninja who claims to be the offspring of Roger One Piece, who ate a so-called burning fruit and obtained an extraordinary Fire Style?”

The plot was so familiar to him that he thought he had heard it wrong.

Have you read the original One Piece?

“Yes. The leader of the Burning Pirate Group is extraordinary. His Fire Style has surpassed everyone’s imagination and has reached the limit of blood succession. His fame is to fight alone Seven Warlords of the Sea, Fire. The inverse of Style overwhelms Water Style.”

When Zentaro talked about his story, his face naturally showed a look of yearning.

Haruki could tell that he was not lying.

The so-called Seven Warlords of the Sea is the first generation of Ninja swords.

Although it was broken by Might Dai alone, it was Krypton who opened Eight Inner Gates after all, and he could understand it.

But the ninja that Zentaro said was a bit beyond common sense.

Haruki thought for a moment, Uchiha Madara jumped into his mind.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and telepathiced with the Flying Thunder God technique.

Since Uchiha Madara planted it, he has not used it.

One is that there is no time, and the other is that he is afraid of rushing to the ground.

Chakra consumes rapidly.

After a few seconds, he opened his eyes.

Uchiha Madara is in Kirigakure at this time.

This Burning Pirate Group is probably created by him.

But Haruki still felt dumbfounded.

“How much does the leader of your pirate group offer?”

“Twenty million.”

Zentaro’s heart trembled, and it was broken, he might have met a bounty hunter.

But he still betrayed the leader without hesitation.

During this period of time at sea, he had long learned to kill decisively.

Haruki naturally didn’t like this little money.

But he is very interested in this burning pirate group.

Mostly Uchiha Madara used to train the team.

Akatsuki has not grown up yet.

Kirigakure is located overseas, isolated from the world, and is the best controlled object.

Besides, there is a tail beast.

Of course Haruki didn’t know that his Wood Clone gave Uchiha Madara a sense of crisis.

The criteria for joining the Burning Pirates is very simple.

A pirate with a bounty of 30 million or a bounty of 30 million.

One hour passed.

Haruki saw the Kuroki Pirates.

Zentaro immediately raised the black flag.

“This is our secret sign.”

He quickly explained, “When you see the flag, you know it’s his own.”

Haruki nodded slightly.

Boarded this steamship.

His perception spread. There were forty-three people on board and thirty-two of his Chūnin.

The leader Kuroki has the strongest strength, Jōnin.

“Zentaro, you brought a little boy with you when you went home?”

Kuroki glanced at Haruki who was too handsome, and his expression sank.

“Laozi hates little white face the most. It’s your thing that you like the back door, but you are not qualified to take it on board!”

Zentaro’s face suddenly paled, and when he was about to explain, he saw a flash of sword light in front of him.

The arc rises high like a crescent moon.

The blood and head rolled to the ground.

Zentaro’s face was even whiter, without a trace of blood.

He couldn’t understand the scene before him at all.

“Is there any pirate group nearby? It costs more than 10 million taels.”

Haruki turned to look at him.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!”

Zentaro trembled with fright.

Anyone who saw a guy who killed Jōnin with a single sword would feel scared.

He took a deep breath, pointed to the north, and said: “Go straight ahead, there is an island. I heard that the Nagata Pirates have been resting here recently.”

“thanks.”

Haruki smiled.

With the sword energy in his hand, no one escaped from the entire ship.

Upon seeing this, Zentaro stammered and said, “My lord, you…you are polite…this is what I should…ah!”

He covered his neck, and blood couldn’t stop gushing from between his fingers.

“This is a thank you gift.”

Without turning his head back, Haruki disappeared into the vast sea holding Kuroki’s head.

If the pirates in “One Piece” still have some ideals, the pirates here are pure killing.

His story only fueled the flames.