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“This appearance…” Ghost Shark leaned back, frowning and pouting.
Kuzan immediately cast an expectant glance his way.
"I feel inexplicably disgusted." The girl smiled and handed him a knife, and Kuzan's face instantly fell.
Several sailors burst into laughter, and the air was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
"Are you preparing to fight the Empress?" After the laughter, Tsuru looked at Ghost Shark with a kind expression.
"Yes, but don't worry, it's just a friendly spar. The Navy still needs the Seven Warlords of the Sea."
"Now?" Crane chewed on the two words with amusement.
Did they find out about the humanoid weapon project? It couldn't be the latter, could it?
However, she didn't delve into it further. After reminding him to be mindful of his behavior, she turned to leave.
Ghost Shark nodded, and in a flash, something occurred to him. He quickly grabbed Peacock.
"Oh dear, you naughty little ghost shark, do you want to be disciplined by me?"
The peacock's face lit up with a familiar, healthy smile, instantly making the crane's face turn black.
"No, I just want to borrow your whip."
How could you use such a terrifying weapon as a circular saw to deal with a little girl?
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"I just can't do anything with you." Peacock spread her hands, shook her head, and drawled, "Here you go."
After saying that, he untied the long, thin leather whip from his waist, threw it over, and turned to leave, swaying his hips.
The ghost shark caught it steadily and glanced down.
This leather whip is beautiful, with a patterned blade that extends along the hilt of the katana. It feels good in the hand, and wearing it at the waist gives it an unexpected air of a swordsman.
The ghost shark spread its dark bat wings and soared into the air. It felt as if it had received this whip, and its heart was filled with joy and excitement.
The instinct to hunt guided the girl's steps.
West Sea, South Dumar.
This place was originally a well-known cultural city-state, but after a group of pirates conquered it, the island quickly declined and became deserted.
Under the cover of night, Hancock sat on a dilapidated seawall by the sea, one foot on the seawall and the other swinging back and forth, gazing at the moonlight on the sea with a heavy heart.
Her looks and singing voice both failed her.
Even if it's a contest of strength, I'm not confident I can win.
Even though she was born a queen, she could not lower her head when facing a powerful enemy.
"Oh, I never expected that the Empress would have such a sentimental side."
A pleasurable sound suddenly rang in Hancock's ears, and before she could react, she felt a chill in her lower body.
"Upward airflow"
"what--"
Hancock's eyes widened, and she was almost stunned.
"Little Strawberry's pink panties are so cute~"
With the whip buff, Ghost Shark blinked, raised his hand above his eye socket, and made a greeting gesture commonly used by Muses.
"Lorentina, the LV6 Storm Commander, sends her greetings."
Hancock stood up, her eyes shrouded in shadow, backlit, making her expression difficult to discern.
But Ghost Shark was certain that the woman's arrogance had crumbled, and her trembling body was almost bursting with rage.
"Stop joking around, with that nonchalant attitude!" Hancock practically gritted her teeth. "Are you trying to humiliate me?"
She originally viewed this battle as a decisive one; if she lost, she would be able to let go of her obsession.
But how could this woman do that!
How could you humiliate yourself like this?!
"Fragrant feet!"
Hancock unleashed a powerful side kick with her long, beautiful legs, and using the force of the Specter Shark's block, she skillfully used her hands to brace herself and flip over to create distance.
"Sweet Ganfeng!"
Hancock, having failed in her first attack, made a heart shape with her hands, her long hair flowing down to her waist, along with her white cloak, billowing and swaying.
Ghost Shark smiled and stood there with amusement until a warm beam of heart-shaped light enveloped her.
"I'm sorry, I'm only interested in training you."
Under the beam of light, Ghost Shark remained unaffected. She crossed her long, black-stockinged legs and smiled elegantly, "Besides, there are plenty of people more beautiful than you. Don't flatter yourself."
"How is that possible? Why isn't it petrifying?"
Without hesitation, she pulled down the opening of her cheongsam, and under the slender branches, the ripe fruit swayed so much that it seemed about to burst out.
"Your lustful hearts, tempted by me, will harden your bodies!"
Having said that, he activated Sweet Sweet Breeze again, but in Specter Shark's...
Beneath the teasing smile, the beam of light pierced through once more.
Ghost Shark, still breathtakingly beautiful, sat unharmed on a boulder, her hand supporting her cheek as she suppressed a laugh.
Hancock was sweating profusely, her eyes wide and teeth bared, her composure on the verge of collapse.
"Why? Even seeing my graceful figure, you weren't moved at all?"
"Well, I already said it, I just find the contrast between you and other women quite interesting."
The Hancocks are numb.
Sweet fruits can have an effect on those who are infatuated with them.
And this was the first time she had ever met someone who had no feelings for her!
Then what's the point of comparing?
Are we comparing physical skills?
Unconvinced, Hancock lightly touched her lips with her finger, drawing a tiny heart shape, aimed at Specter, and fired.
"Kiss gun!"
"Iron Body!" Ghost Shark laughed as he pulled out his trump card, covering it with a layer of black Armament Haki.
--clang!
It blocked the attack again, and the petrification ability of the Love-Love Fruit failed once more.
"Big fragrant feet!"
In the darkness of the night, Hancock charged forward stubbornly, her voluptuous, long legs drawing a clear, flowing line, like a flamenco dancer dancing with the god of speed, her movements graceful and fiery.
"How many times do I have to say it?" A lazy voice suddenly appeared behind Hancock.
Her face paled instantly, and then a crisp crack of a whip was heard.
Snapped!
Ghost Shark appeared behind her with some annoyance, his thin whip lashing out like a dancing black snake, striking Hancock's buttocks with a clean, decisive motion.
Hancock's brain went blank for a moment before she felt the burning pain in her buttocks.
Did this little girl spank me?
Shameful! Disgraceful!
Hancock turned around in a huff and puff, her speed incredibly fast. She tapped her lips with her fingers, conjuring a giant heart, and pulled her hands back, unleashing countless heart-shaped arrows.
"Captive Arrow!"
Seeing that the Empress was still making futile struggles, Specter felt exhausted.
Why can't I just take a few lashes and be done with it? Why make me suffer?
Ghost Shark gripped her whip and strode forward, the flying arrows only causing her shoulders to tremble. Her eyes were bloodshot, and she smiled, revealing two sharp teeth. Her long, black-stockinged legs, ripped from the effort, continued to move.
He looks arrogant and aloof, and his domineering aura is unbelievable.
Snapped!
It was the sound of a whip striking flesh.
Then the Specter disappeared from the ground with ghostly speed. When it reappeared, the sword whip patted her hand, leaving a deep, thin red mark on Hancock's close-fitting cheongsam.
"An arrow from a captive, is it?"
"Big Fragrance Kick!" Hancock stubbornly kicked out, extremely humiliated and angry.
*Crack!* Ghost Shark lashed out with his whip again. "Big fragrant feet, huh?"
"Kiss the gun!" Hancock blushed, her face turning red.
*Snap!* Another welt appeared on her round buttocks. "A kissing gun, huh? 乮"
"Sweet Sweet Breeze!" Hancock gritted her teeth, her body trembling violently.
*Slap!* "Sweet and refreshing, huh?"
"Hey, pay me back for my medicine!"
*Snap!* "The medicine is gone!"
The final, satisfying blow sent the Empress crashing to the ground, stunned.
She lay on the ground like a defeated dog, biting her fingers tightly, tears welling in her eyes, her erect buttocks already red and swollen.
*Smack!* Ghost Shark, as if transformed into Zhang Fei, brimming with martial spirit, lashed out fiercely at the 'inspector' in front of him.
"I will not yield!"
The Empress's pride was repeatedly struck down from the sky to the ground by the Specter Shark's whip.
She bit her lower lip tightly, as if a fierce struggle was taking place inside her. Her face was flushed red, and her body was covered in a lot of fragrant sweat.
"Ah, soga~" Ghost Shark covered her face, her eyes glazed over, a sickly flush creeping up her eye bags. "That's just so wonderful~"
Clap clap clap!
The falling whip blades were like a storm, lashing fiercely at the proud Hancock. The Empress's defenses were battered by the endless lashes, and a barely audible groan seemed to drift past her ear.
How much longer... I... I can't hold on much longer...
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"You, you... are you also a fan of the Celestial Dragons?"
Hancock's body trembled rapidly, her face contorted with rage, but she refused to yield.
"Huh?" Ghost Shark felt nauseous upon hearing that name. "Why bring up that kind of trash? Don't compare me to them."
"Stop lying." Seeing that Specter had stopped whipping her, Hancock breathed a sigh of relief and spoke harshly.
"See! You've whipped me until I can't get up anymore, so you can use every means to corrupt me, right?!"
Hancock became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke, her eyes flashing with disdain, and she kept muttering to herself.
"I know everything. You used words to lower my guard! You used whips to punish me and instill fear in me! You used sweet words in one hand and a big stick in the other? You wanted to turn me into your most loyal, obedient, and manipulable servant, right?"
"How is this any different from the 'garbage' you keep talking about?!"
Time fell eerily quiet.
The little shark was completely dumbfounded. Did the Celestial Dragons have the brains to do something like this?
Wait a minute, I was just upset and wanted to beat the Empress up. What was she talking about?
Ghost Shark's face darkened as he tried to distance himself from the Celestial Dragons.
"Cough... You're overacting. I was exiled to the West Blue because I disrespected the World Government, and besides, I have a robot assistant now, I don't need servants..."
However, before she could finish speaking, Hancock interrupted her dismissively.
"Disregard for the world government?"