I’m Uncle Est

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

“Everyone, all have to die!”

Screaming.

Roared.

The blood after the killing slowly flowed on this boundless sea.

Corpses, constantly falling into the sea, are divided and eaten by carnivorous creatures.

Pirate World.

It is such cruelty, the strong can control the destiny.

Those who are weak can only be controlled by fate, and there is almost no chance of escaping fate.

……

On this sea.

Countless roads, countless sea thieves of the New World, world-famous businessmen, and high-ranking people in the world have all suffered poisonous hands.

Only those two warships, no one dared to provoke.

Even…… Close to the connection, do not dare.

Even if that person is Doflamingo.

Because.

On those two warships, one of them carried the most precious Draco in this world, known as the Son of God.

Another warship.

Carrying the terrifying existence that makes countless people in this world fearful, one of the three admirals of the navy, the red dog of the magma fruit ability.

The worst navy, red dog.

This title is not called casually.

If you encounter other navies and you are caught, you may still have a way to live and be locked up in the naval prison, that is, the propulsion city.

But.

If you are found and caught by the red dog, then congratulations, your chances of falling will become extremely high.

At that time, it is estimated that even the city will not be qualified to enter, and it will disappear into this world forever.

So, such a murderous character, who dares to provoke easily?

……

The auction is over.

After all, I still have to leave.

This new world, Dressrosa, doesn’t mean anything!

Boundless seas.

In front of a warship, a Draco man with a glass cover on his head and an extremely ugly face was looking around with a bored face, and nothing happened.

He couldn’t help but sigh softly.

“It’s boring.”

“However, it is not without gains, like a pig-like Draco, he looked at the beautiful mermaid on his warship that was locked up in a large water tank, and there was a trace of desire in his small eyes.”

“Hahaha!”

“This fish man is really beautiful, fair skin, enchanting, and most importantly, the two depth charges on his chest, which are simply explosive.”

“Now, when I go back, I can show off with my friends.”

“Let them, envy me well.”

Look away from the beautiful, fair-skinned, and extremely tall mermaid.

Hazkmot St. went again to the slave he had bought separately.

Well.

It was a prison made of a steel cage.

In the prison, there was a strong male slave who was three meters tall, but looked a little pale, and there were some weak and weak male slaves.

After seeing this male slave, Draco’s brows furrowed slightly, and he said softly.

“Alas!”

“This person, why does he look so weak?”

“Tall, strong, but I don’t know, it’s good to use!”

“Forget it, let’s raise it for a few days first, if you don’t obey, shoot it directly.”

“Anyway, in my family, there are many slaves like this, and there is no shortage of this one.”

……

Draco’s voice is not too loud or small.

In the steel cage, the trapped Di prisoner, although extremely weak, happened to hear this, and then suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes emitted a somewhat frightening gaze.

Icy cold.

Wild.

Again full of murderous aura.

The Draco, who originally wanted to leave, saw this scene and instantly became angry.

You dare to stare at me?

You dare to murder me?

It should have been your honor for a pariah like you to serve me, but you showed this look.

Damn it.

If Lao Tzu doesn’t teach you a lesson today, you won’t know what is called fear and what is called fear.

Hazkmot Saint, calling out to several strong navies, opened the steel cage, picked up a steel rod, and smashed it on the body of the prisoner.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

A dull sound sounded, the sound of steel rods colliding with human flesh.

……

Bang!

Five minutes later, Draco still had the iron rod in his hand on the deck of the warship and walked away tiredly.

While leaving.

This Draco was still cursing and cursing, and his eyes showed an extremely disdainful look towards this pariah.

Perhaps, for this Draco, beating this pariah was still a waste of his strength.

Not worth it.

It’s not worth it at all.

Wasting time, wasting energy, and making his mood worse.

Draco left.

Di prisoner, who was framed by several navies, was covered in bruises at this moment, and there was not a single good meat on his body, and he had already been beaten like an adult.

But.

At this time, Di Prisoner’s eyes were still so dark, so cold, as if they were full of resentment and strong killing intent.

Staring at the back of that Draco.

Di prisoner.

Fists slowly clenched, even if this action made him feel painful, and the blood on his body flowed out of his body faster, he didn’t care.

Strength.

Strength!

Everything he has experienced recently made Di Prisoner understand that in this world, only strength is the most important.

By the protection of justice?

So.

Is it the Navy?

World government?

Still is…… Allies of the World Government?

Ha ha!

Fake, all fake.

Who knows what kind of dirty deeds are behind these self-proclaimed righteous and shiny forces on the surface?

ps: Yesterday there was something, just two more chapters, today as much as possible!