One Piece: Dream Destroyer Mentor Marine King

Chapter 72 Do I Still Need To Use Moves To Beat You?

Bell-mère slowly walked forward from behind.

"Destroying a country and causing countless disasters and tragedies... In your eyes, is it just a 'fun'?"

An increasingly powerful aura erupted, and the disaster of the Ouikot Kingdom is still vivid in our minds.

Those colleagues and subordinates who died in the battle, those people who groaned and howled in the flames of war.

The sad memories and anger that had been buried in my heart for decades completely exploded.

Bell-mère's hair was flying in the air waves.

"The Celestial Dragons are certainly hateful... but you pirates... deserve death!!"

The bald man's expression turned cold, as these words seemed to touch some painful spot in him.

"Women... don't think that having Conqueror's is great..."

"You're still...far from it!!!"

boom! ! !

The air waves on the throne rose instantly, and instantly suppressed the air waves below.

Bell-mère groaned and immediately stepped forward: "I know, but... facing the pirates... I have no reason to retreat!"

The momentum increased again, and the surrounding furniture and windows began to shatter under the collision of the two people's air waves.

"A hot-blooded person... not afraid of death... a place like East Blue..."

"It's really full of monsters...but...that's the end of it!"

As the bald body slowly walked forward, blood began to flow from the corners of Bell-mère's mouth.

"Haha..."

Although it was unclear whether the blood came from the internal organs or the teeth, Bell-mère still gritted his teeth and did not take a step back.

When Bell-mère's consciousness was almost blurred, she seemed to hear a familiar voice.

"Since we know that East Blue is full of 'monsters', why don't you just put your tail between your legs and become a human being after escaping from East Blue?"

Dylan······

After confirming the voice, Bell-mère's nerves relaxed and her body slowly sank down.

After handing Bell-mère to Ain, Dylan turned and looked at the bald head: "A strong person may be bald, but a bald person may not be a strong person."

hiss!

With a flash of lightning, Dylan appeared in front of the bald man.

Then his pupils shrank, and a burst of Conqueror's mixed with thunder and lightning and scarlet aura erupted instantly.

puff! !

The bald man's throat tightened, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Your Conqueror's... just plain!"

Then Baldhead saw a figure hanging upside down in the air.

At the critical moment of life and death, the bald man raised his arms.

The moment the black heels came into contact with his crossed arms, there was a shattering sound.

Click!

The bald man took a breath.

The same moves as that woman...but the strength and skill...

Boom! !

The bald body sank into the ground, and the huge stone floor of the entire hall cracked instantly like a dried up pond.

The bald man, whose arms had lost consciousness, lay in a depression under the ground, coughing up blood and looking at Dylan.

"What is this move..."

"Move?" Dylan walked up to him and looked down at his shiny head:

"Do I need any moves to beat someone like you?"

In shock and unwillingness, the bald head's breath of life disappeared.

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On the G5 warship.

Luo, who had a bandage on his head, and Ain, who was weak, sat by the bed.

Dylan sat on the other side with his feet up.

Lying on the hospital bed, Bell-mère took a breath and looked at the roof: "Dylan...I lost again..."

"Um, so what?"

"Don't you blame me?"

Dylan crossed his arms and looked at Bell-mère, then at Luo and Ain beside him.

"Did you make something wrong? We are Marines, not pirates. There is no such thing as never losing, never losing."

"Am I not going to lose? If I really can't, I will fly to Totto Land now to kill myself, then fly to Wanokuni to kill myself happily, and finally fly to..."

"Didn't the world's strongest Whitebeard lose to time and Marine in the end?"

Dylan frowned and looked at the three people with gloomy expressions: "Everyone will lose, as long as they don't lose their lives or lose their fighting spirit, even if they lose a thousand or ten thousand times. Those who can stand up and continue fighting are not losers. !”

"Don't listen to those nonsense, you can't lose once, you have never lost. Who in this world has never lost? Even the 'god' has changed a few times!"

In the astonished eyes of the three people, Dylan waved his hand: "Just pretend you haven't heard this."

Seeing their confused expressions, Dylan glanced at them: "You are not strong enough now. Knowing this is not a good thing for you."

After a moment of silence, Dylan looked at them again: "You must remember that experiencing failure is not terrible or shameful. It is valuable to be able to find the direction of breakthrough from pain. You each have opportunities and potential. This After you go back for the first time, you don’t have to go on missions for a while, and you can think about your direction seriously.”

Don’t play a good hand with bad cards...

Right... Smoker!

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After Luo and Ain went out, Dylan looked at Bell-mère who was still a little distracted.

"I was the first subordinate you selected, but I feel more and more the gap between myself and Tom, Shiryu, and Tahir. Even Ain and Luo... I'm afraid I can't use it. How long will it take for you to surpass me..."

"Dylan...am I...going to be a burden to you?"

Dylan opened the window, took out a cigarette, threw one to Bell-mère and lit one for himself.

"When you really start to think so, your power will begin to decline or even disappear."

After taking a deep drag on the cigarette, Dylan stared at the confused Bell-mère: "The world is so vast, and there is no shortage of talented people, but there are very few who can make it to the end. Why is this?"

"Because no one is immune to failure, but most people lose themselves in strength or power. After experiencing one or two failures, they begin to doubt themselves and even abandon their hearts. From that moment on, they He loses his qualifications as a strong man."

"Crying, sadness, helplessness, and anger are inevitable for no one... After experiencing these, it is the most rare thing to regain confidence!"

Bell-mère, who was lying on the bed, smiled.

"What about you? Dylan, have you ever?"

"me········"

Looking out the window at the calm sea and soaring seabirds, Dylan smiled.

"Of course I can too..."

"When I was a teenager, I longed for blood and adventure, and hated the restraint and nagging of my family. But when I really 'came' to this world, I realized how cruel and ruthless it is."

"My family's merchant ship was sunk by pirate cannons. I barely survived holding a piece of wood, relying on rainwater and wild fruits to satisfy my hunger."

"My young body was not strong enough for me to live alone. I worked everywhere for others, and was deceived, trafficked, and enslaved. When 'I' woke up, I was almost no longer human."

"I began to realize that this world is not so beautiful. No one is waiting for me in front, and no one will be infected by my smile and help me unconditionally."

"On the way to wandering, I have to think about how to survive, compete with monkeys for wild fruits, and avoid slave traders. After joining Marine, no matter how hard or how arduous the task is, I can't show a trace of cowardice outside, I can only hide. Get up and wipe your tears secretly. Because..."

"I am the only one in this world..."

"It's been more than twenty years... I really want to see them again..."

"Mom and Dad..."

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