All evil: My crew is a hundred million evil

The fact is just as Remington thought. Stussy, who is in the castle, has been paying attention to the movement in the distance through the window. She is indeed holding a Den Den Mushi that is connected to the Five Elders, ready to report the situation at any time.

However, the battle between Remington and Ski ended with just one move. She could only put the Den Den Mushi that she wanted to call back and prepare for the relocation of Fun Street.

For a place like Fun Street, there is no problem in moving to another location to continue business. It will not affect the customer base at all. In order to obtain more information, Stussy is very willing to be Remington's little woman in public to help him realize his dream.……

"Did you see the slash from the Golden Lion? What do you think?"

Back in the submarine, Remington looked at Xiliu, who was holding the Thunderstorm in his hand, sitting there without saying a word, as if he had something on his mind, so he asked

"I saw it. He was very strong, so strong that I couldn't even take one of his moves."

Xi Liu's arms bulged slightly, and veins bulged on the back of his hand holding the hilt. He finally saw the highest realm of swordsmanship. It turned out that he was still so far away.

"Don't underestimate yourself. You are still young, and in terms of talent, you are at most in the upper-middle level. I like you because of your killing intent and will."

Although he is about the same age as Xiliu, Remington's words are like those of a respected elder who is optimistic about the young man, and his words are full of preaching.

But he did not lie. Looking at the original work, Xiliu's talent is not too high. If nothing unexpected happens, he will never become a top-level strong man in his lifetime.

Don't talk about hard work or anything like that. Talent determines the upper limit. No matter how hard you let those ordinary people practice, they still can't beat the pirate captain with a bounty of millions. And look at Charlotte Linlin? At the age of five or six, she can fight adult giants with her bare hands and destroy Elbaf. The gap is like a drop in the sky.

"Please help me become stronger, Captain!"

Xiliu suddenly knelt on his knees, lowered his head, and prayed loudly.

"If you want to change your talent, there is no way in this world to do it, but a good devil fruit can make up for it, and the most suitable one for you is the mythical beast type, but you also know that this kind of devil fruit is rarer than the natural type, and it is not easy to get it."

"When we return to Beehive Island, I will have someone teach you how to practice the two-color domineering. After that, you can go to the arena to train. Before you become a senior cadre of the Evil Pirates, you must first become a gladiator king! As for the mythical beast-type devil fruit, I will find a way."

Remington pinched his chin and thought about it. He knew the approximate locations of several mythical beast-type devil fruits that appeared in the original work, but he was not sure whether he could find them, or whether the devil fruits were in those places during this period of time. If there was a chance, he would send someone or go there in person.

"Damn you, you damned humans! His Majesty the King will not let you go!"

"If you have the guts to kill me, human, I would rather die as a ghost than be one of you!"

"We, Fishman Island, are a member of the World Government. You humans are not trustworthy and will suffer retribution in the future!"

"I beg you to let me go, my children have just been born and I don’t want to leave them, please!"

"……"

At the entrance to the New World, a huge pirate ship slowly left the Fishman Island, and the hundreds of fishmen or mermaids tied on the ship were crying and begging for mercy. They were all forcibly captured on the ship by violence, and their future fate was imaginable, but apart from despair, they could do nothing.

"These guys are so noisy, shut them up quickly!"

Abalo, who was discussing with Jot how to find the fur tribe, was annoyed to death by these fishmen. If it weren't for the mission issued by Remington, he really wanted to kill them.

"Pirates, I am Neptune, the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace, and I now order you to release my people!"

At this time, a large number of fishmen holding weapons suddenly jumped out of the sea, and the leader was a fishman wearing a crown, with orange hair and a beard. He was stout, with angry eyes and a sonorous voice. As the next king of Fishman Island, he must try his best to prevent his people from being captured, let alone encountering it himself. How could he remain indifferent?

"I am Avalo, a cadre of the Evil Pirates. You fishmen are so bold that you dare to block our way? If you get out of the way immediately, I will pretend nothing happened."

Avalo, who was already in a bad mood, jumped onto the bow and shouted fiercely with a ferocious face.

He couldn't understand why his luck was so bad. Usually, there were human traffickers catching fishmen near Fishman Island. He only caught more than a hundred at a time. Why did the other party pursue him so relentlessly? In short, he had never thought about this problem from the perspective of a fishman.

After following Remington for a long time, the pirates of the Evil Pirates would never treat people of other races as human beings. In their eyes, they were all aliens, scum, and weaklings like ants. They would kill if they wanted to, and catch if they wanted to, without any worries.

"I know you, Neptune!"

"If nothing goes wrong, you will become the king of Fishman Island in a few years, right?"

"You can't afford to offend the Evil Pirates. If you harm the entire Fishman Island for these few people, it will not be worth it. I believe you have also learned about the kind of person our captain is from newspapers. If he gets angry, your Fishman Island can't bear it!"

Before Neptune could speak, Jot came to Avalo, picked up the wine barrel and took a few gulps, then said to Neptune playfully under the influence of alcohol.

If it were on land, they would be too lazy to talk nonsense, but fighting with the fishmen on the sea, although they didn't eat the devil fruit and were not landlubbers, this pirate ship should be scrapped. By then, even if they killed a large number of fishmen, they failed to complete the task assigned by Remington, and it would not be worth the loss.

"you……"

Neptune was furious at the shameless words of the two, but if he thought carefully, could Fishman Island withstand Remington's anger? The answer was no.