Moreover, the greater Remington's influence in the dark world, the more intelligence she can get, which is far better than running Happy Street.

Another point is that Remington's face, figure, and age do not make her feel disgusted.

If it were a greasy uncle or an old man, it would be another matter.

At night, Beehive Island was filled with laughter and joy.

The pirates under Remington's command would certainly not let go of the beauties brought by Stussy.

They will inevitably live together in the future, and it is also a good thing to have more contact with each other.

""Desert Sword!"

In the first half of the Grand Line, on the back of a huge crocodile, Crocodile, with a slicked-back hair and wearing a plaid suit, turned his arms into huge long swords made of sand, and instantly killed a group of pirates blocking his way.

Including the pirate ship that the other party was riding on, it was broken into two halves by this move and sank into the sea.

Three years have passed since he returned here from the New World. His strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Not long ago, he easily defeated three rear admirals of the Navy Headquarters who were chasing him. Now the name of"Sand Crocodile" is well-known to people living in the Grand Line. In their words,"That is a real monster, he should be in the New World." The

Sand Pirates he formed are faintly known as the most powerful pirate group in the first half of the Grand Line. Although he does not have many subordinates, Crocodile is too strong. Many pirate groups that tried to kill him were killed by him personally.

"These ignorant guys don't understand the strength of their captain at all. They are really courting death."

As one of the only two officers of the Sand Pirates, Daz Bonis couldn't help but sigh when he saw his captain showing off his power.

He is a user of the Parahuman Slicing Fruit, and is about the same age as Crocodile. His strength is considered top-notch in the first half of the Grand Line, but it is far behind Crocodile.

"Captain, I heard that you have been to the New World before. When will you take us there to explore?"

Another fat young man with dark mane looked at his captain with admiration and asked.

His name is Et, he is the user of the Animal-type Wild Boar Fruit and a cadre of the Sand Pirates.

Perhaps it is because Crocodile did not create a studio like in the original work, but took the route of a pirate group, so he got Et, the pirate who never appeared in the original work, to pledge allegiance.

"Yes, Captain, everyone says that the pirates in the New World are so powerful. In my opinion, if you go there, you will definitely be able to take care of them all."

"That’s right, the captain has invincible natural fruit abilities, so wouldn’t it be easy to defeat them?"

"I heard that Whitebeard is very powerful. He is the user of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit and can easily cause landslides and tsunamis."

"So what? The Tremor-Tremor Fruit is indeed very powerful, but the Captain can transform into an element, so the Captain is still more powerful."

"I also think the captain is more powerful. He is the incarnation of the desert and he is still very young. How old is Whitebeard? In a few years, if the captain's strength is strengthened, it will not be difficult to defeat him."

Immediately, the other crew members of the Sand Pirates began to compliment him.

Most of them came from the Four Seas and had only heard about some things in the New World. Crocodile was the most powerful person they had ever seen, so they naturally said some stupid words. But it is undeniable that Crocodile, as the captain, was happy about this. Even though he knew that there was still a big gap between his strength and those who were really at the top, this did not prevent his vanity from being satisfied.

"The new world is not as simple as you think"

"It's easy for us to go there, but it's hard to survive there. The pirates there are much stronger than you think. Even if I am a natural ability user, there are still many people who can defeat me."

"Practice hard, otherwise you might be killed by other pirates and taken to Impeldown by the navy before you even go to the New World."

Fortunately, after the incident in the New World, Crocodile was not as confident as in the original book. Instead, he became extremely cautious and mature. It would be difficult for him to challenge Whitebeard again. He knew his own strengths and weaknesses, and would never do such a stupid thing unless he was absolutely sure.

Everyone bowed their heads slightly. Although Crocodile's words were a bit harsh, they all understood their captain's intentions. He just wanted them not to be too proud. They were also honored to follow such a captain.

"It's been three years, and I don't know how strong you are, but don't worry, I will definitely make you look at me with new eyes the next time we meet."

Late at night, Crocodile sat on the head of the crocodile, with a cigar in his mouth. After gently stroking the scar on his face with his hand, he thought secretly in his heart.

In the past three years, he often thought of the man who rescued him from purgatory. The other party was so powerful and courageous. For a chance, he was willing to give him a top-level natural devil fruit. As he grew older, he also noticed Remington's intentions, but how could a person with strong talents not have pride? He admitted that he could accept the identity of Remington's subordinate, but not now.

Just like Crocodile said, the next time they meet, he wants to see the amazement in the other party's eyes, so that the other party will further recognize himself and will not feel that he has wasted the devil fruit. Only in this way will he consider joining the Evil Pirates.

"Bang!"

"It's quite powerful!"

"Although I don't know swordsmanship, I think you will have a chance to compete for the world's greatest swordsman in the future."

The next morning, in the South Island, in the world's largest arena, Barrett fought against Xiliu with ease.

After realizing that Xiliu's strength increased greatly after eating the mythical beast, Barrett praised him for the first time.

"Thank you for your guidance, Vice Captain."

Half an hour later, Xiliu, who was still helpless against Barrett, stopped what he was doing, put the Thunderstorm back into his waist, and bowed deeply to Barrett.

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