One Piece: Tyrant Bear

The demise of a country ushers in a new country and a new government, which is inevitable.

Naval government, Sengoku looked at the battle report in front of him, rubbed his temples, tired, very tired.

He glanced at the man sitting in front eating donuts. Wearing a Dalmatians hat, he opened his mouth to eat donuts, one bite at a time, with relish, but the damn thing was that he made a sound.

"..."

"Kaka." After taking a bite, he made a sound, which seemed to be done on purpose.

I endure, Zhan Guo kept telling himself in his heart, patience, don't be as knowledgeable as him.

"Crack." Garp didn't care, and continued to eat his donuts.

Hold the plate with your left hand, pick up the donut with your right hand, and eat it bite by bite. The deliciousness melts in your mouth.

"Kakaka."

"Kakaka."

The quiet room was filled with the sound of Karp eating donuts. He didn't notice that Sengoku's face turned black, his fists were clenched, and his anger was suppressed to the extreme.

"Cap!"

There was a roaring sound, thousands of horses galloped, and the drool flew all over Garp's face. He was holding a donut, looking at the drool on it in disgust.

Put it down, this donut can't be eaten anymore, he sighed.

"Hee hee, Sengoku, what's wrong?"

What's wrong?You have the nerve to ask me?The Warring States period was full of anger, and I was thinking about things, but this person was good, he kept hindering my thinking, and he still ate that ghost donut.

"What do you say?"

"What's wrong with me?" Garp looked at Zhan Guo with a confused face, thought for a while, and suddenly realized, picked up the donut covered with saliva, and stuffed it into Zhan Guo's mouth.

"The last donut is for you, don't be mad."

Clapping his hands, as if he had done a good deed, he was all smiles.

Now, it's the Warring States' turn to be confused, this... this....

It's saliva, you give me this kind of thing?Even if it's my own saliva, I don't know why, when I look at it, I feel disgust in my heart.

"Cap!"

"Do you still want it? I'll get it for you, wait."

Cap didn't wait for him to continue speaking, turned around, opened the door, slipped away, and never came back.

Gone and never coming back, that's what he was talking about.

The anger of the Warring States Period was extinguished all of a sudden, he returned to his seat, slumped down, picked up the reward list on the table, looked at it again and again, put it down, picked it up, put it down, picked it up.

There was an obvious and familiar face drawn on the bounty list, the mysterious side of him was only exposed, and he was wearing a green coat in the wind and rain.

If Xiong was here, he would definitely know this man, Long, the leader of the Revolutionary Army.

On a pirate ship thousands of miles away.

The huge pirate ship, staying on the ocean, is full of laughter.

The drinking pirates drink recklessly, you have a drink, I have a drink, and they will not stop until the other party collapses.

The huge man was sitting on a chair, with many salt water bottles hanging around him, delivering various nutrients.

He raised his glass with a smile and said loudly, "Come, drink."

"Dad, cheers."

"Dad."

"Dad."

Whitebeard drank, raised the jug, and drank it down. He didn't care about the murderous eyes of the nurse around him, and looked at his sons with a smile.

Drinking, at a certain time, can no longer drink.

The old man looked at Marco and motioned him to come closer. Marco knew what the old man was going to say, so he came to his side and said softly, "Father."

"How's it going?"

Marco shook his head: "No, they don't want to come out. After Roger died, they didn't want to go out of the mountain anymore. They would rather hide in that small place."

"They are very strong, and we will become stronger if they join us. It's a pity that they don't plan to continue coming out, but..."

"But what? Marco, if you have something to say, just say it." Whitebeard said carelessly.

"I met an interesting person."

"Oh?" White Beard was surprised. There are very, very few people who can be praised by Marco.

He understands Marco's character, and he wouldn't say that unless he is powerful.

"Who? Let's hear it."

Marco smiled: "Bartholomew, a very interesting person."

"Batholomi Bear? Where did you hear this name?" Whitebeard frowned. The name was a bit familiar, as if he had heard it before.