Who made him the Pirate King?

"You bunch of scum! No! Fish scum!"

While holding down the little thief cat, Storm looked at the rest of the Arlong Pirates indifferently.

"The spirit of racial equality passed down by Mr. Fisher Tiger and the Sun Pirates has been tarnished by you!"

Most of the so-called "heroes" in the pirate world are just those who seek fame and reputation.

It's like someone who has dominated the Grand Line for many years, whose reputation is high enough to make pirates flee at the first sign of trouble. He seems to be full of prestige and invincible, but in fact, he is directly defeated with one move...

That's right!

Storm is talking about the "hero" Crocodile Crocodile of Alabasta!

But as the saying goes--

There are also gaps between heroes.

In Storm's opinion.

Compared to the so-called "heroes" who deceive the world and steal the name in the human world.

The "heroes" in the fishman world are the real heroes!

With his own strength, he climbed to the top of the Red Earth Continent, which is 10,000 meters above the ground, and liberated thousands of slaves in the holy land of Mary Geoise without distinction of race or status.

Fisher Tiger is the hero in Storm's mind!

What a pity.

A hero has come to this world.

This world is not worthy of a hero.

Fisher Tiger is dead.

His Sun Pirates also fell apart with the death of the captain.

The current captain of the Sun Pirates, "Sea Knight" Jinbei, has a generous personality and is a chivalrous man.

But Jinbei is not Fisher Tiger after all.

Jinbei has only inherited some of Fisher Tiger's equal ideals.

There is another group of fishmen, the radical fishmen who left the Sun Pirates...

That is the group of fishmen from the Arlong Pirates in front of Storm.

To be honest.

If the Arlong Pirates had stirred up trouble and wreaked havoc in the Grand Line after leaving the Sun Pirates, or even actively attacked the World Government and the naval base...

Storm would not have harbored such great malice towards these fishmen.

Because the racial relationship between humans and fishmen is clearly laid out.

Humans enslave fishmen and do not even regard them as "intelligent creatures".

Fishmen naturally do not need to treat humans equally, they just discriminate against humans equally.

Humans will capture and enslave fishmen.

Fishmen will naturally resist and kill humans.

This is a very normal relationship.

But these garbage fishmen of the Arlong Pirates were frightened by the huge waves of the Grand Line.

After leaving the Grand Line, they came to the East China Sea, which is recognized by the world as the weakest, and then occupied an island, began to rule some ordinary civilians on the island, and began to be "people on fish"...

What kind of sea garbage is this?

Hearing an outsider talking about the past of the Sun Pirates and Fisher Tiger.

The members of the Arlong Pirates bowed their heads.

"Brother Tiger..."

"Sun Pirates..."

"Boss Arlong..."

"White, White Dragon..."

Storm looked at the last fishman who spoke. It was an octopus fishman. Its name seemed to be "Xiao Ba"?

"Octopus fishman, do you know me?"

"Seven Warlords of the Sea..."

Xiao Ba's body was bound tightly by white clay, and each of its octopus legs could not move.

"You are White Dragon, a Seven Warlords of the Sea like Boss Jinbei..."

White Dragon took over the position of the Lizard King and became the new Seven Warlords of the Sea.

This news has been circulating around the world for several days.

The Arlong Pirates is a branch of the Sun Pirates.

Arlong himself has a "deep friendship" with Jinbei.

This group of rubbish fishmen who only dare to hide in the corners of the East China Sea and dominate the world have also paid attention to this news.

It is reasonable that Xiao Ba can recognize Storm's identity.

Storm glanced at Xiao Ba indifferently, and was about to send this group of rubbish fishmen on their way.

But at this moment, Nami's voice came to his ears.

"Seven Warlords of the Sea? Are you the white dragon I saw in the newspaper recently?"

Nami finally stopped hugging Storm like a ginger cat.

She jumped back to the ground, staring at Storm in surprise.

"Would a girl from the East Sea dream of becoming the Seven Warlords of the Sea?"

"I've told you several times that this is not a dream."

Storm put away the indifference on his face and looked at Nami speechlessly.

"Do you want to deal with these fishmen yourself? They are your enemies."

"Can I?"

Nami's eyes lit up, and she felt that this dream was becoming more and more real and interesting.

She had never dreamed of "killing enemies with her own hands" before...

"Leave all these fishmen to me!"

Storm nodded. He did not release the fishmen of the Arlong Pirates, but gave all their final disposal rights to Nami.

"By the way, there should be a lot of maps collected here, right?"

"As expected of me! I even dream of drawing maps of the whole world."

Nami raised her chin, like a proud little orange cat, and pointed in the direction of the map room.

"Over there, there are all maps of the East China Sea that I drew one stroke at a time!

"That's my second, no, third most precious thing...besides money."

So who is the second most precious thing?

Family?

Storm glanced at Nami, and without saying anything, he walked directly towards the map room.

His real purpose in coming to the Konomi Islands was to replace the East China Sea island distribution map on hand.

As for meeting the Arlong Pirates and Nami who had just "returned home", it was just an accident.

Behind Storm.

The little orange cat was very familiar with this Arlong Paradise. She found a piece of red-hot iron from somewhere and walked in front of a fishman.

Sizzle--

The sound of grilled fish sounded immediately.

The fishman who was burned by the iron also screamed immediately.

"Does it hurt? I don't feel any pain at all!"

Nami held the red-hot iron with a devilish smile on her face.

"I am dreaming!

"But even if I am dreaming, I want to cut you scum into pieces! "

Storm turned around and looked at Nami who was constantly venting her inner pain, shook his head gently, and flashed into the map room.

When he came out with a thick stack of maps.

The fishmen outside could no longer make any screams.

All their skin exposed outside the white clay was covered with large and small burn marks of branding irons.

At first glance, it seemed that these fishmen were roasted...

The instigator, Nami, was holding a branding iron, standing quietly in the middle of a group of "roasted fish", and the gloomy and cold temperament exuded by the whole person disappeared for the most part.

It seems that the venting just now has made this little thief cat become a lot more normal...

But Storm noticed it keenly.

Nami started to look It seems very heavy, but in fact, the breath of these fishmen is still very strong.

In other words.

No fishmen died under Nami's branding iron attack.

I don't know if the temperature of the branding iron is too low.

Or the physique of the fishmen is too strong.

These fishmen really have to go through the "warm oil of hell" right?

Storm remembered that he had written a letter to Hannibal before, which mentioned this matter. I wonder if the city of Impel Down has reformed the system...

Nami saw Storm walk out of the map room, she dropped the branding iron in her hand, and slowly walked to Storm.

"Thank you, White Dragon..."

Nami opened her arms, hugged Storm's waist tightly, and thanked him sullenly.

"Although I know this is a dream, thank you very much."

"How many times do you want me to say that you are not dreaming now! "

Storm pushed Nami away again with disgust.

The little thief now is not the thunder girl with a terrible weapon in the future.

She is just a child.

Storm bent his fingers and flicked Nami's forehead.

His knuckles collided with Nami's forehead, making a crisp "dong" sound, just like knocking a watermelon.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Nami covered her forehead and looked at Storm in confusion and surprise.

"Why do I feel pain?

"I really should wake up!

"If you don't give the map to Arlong and the others quickly, they will definitely hurt the people in the village."

"Arlong is dead."

"How could Arlong die? He is so powerful, and he even came from the Grand Line. His boss is the Seven Warlords of the Sea."

"When did his boss become the Seven Warlords of the Sea? Jinbei is not his boss... Forget it, why should I argue with you about this? "

Storm shook his head and stared at Nami.

"You still think this is a dream, right?"

"Yes!"

Nami nodded seriously.

"I must be dreaming!"

"Okay! If I am dreaming now, I will kill the Arlong Pirates directly."

Storm looked up at the fishmen, and the huge wave of clay hit a wave, and a group of fishmen were completely submerged.

A bloody silver trophy jumped out of the void.

Each trophy was branded with the name of a fishman scum.

It was like a tombstone.

"You, should you give me something in return?"

"Return?"

Nami showed a vigilant expression and subconsciously grabbed her pocket.

"I don't have money!"

"It doesn't matter, you are still here, right?"

Storm's face bloomed with an evil smile like a pirate.

"If you can't pay, just mortgage yourself to me. "

Nami's expression became more alert.

"You want to make me a slave?"

"Yes! I want to enslave you! Little thief Nami!"

Storm raised his arms and announced his human slavery declaration.

"From now on, you will work a full eight hours a day, and only three meals a day plus snacks will be provided.

"You can only enjoy milk in the morning, and the lunch break is only one hour.

"Bonuses are only paid three times a year, and the annual leave is only two short months.

"The most vicious thing is that your salary can only increase once every four months!"

"Lord White Dragon!"

Nami's eyes lit up when she heard it, and she felt that this dream was becoming more and more interesting.

"Can I bring other people in the village to join you?"

"No."

Storm refused decisively.

"I only want you, little thief, your talent for sailing is rare in the world.

"Anyway, it's all dreaming, are you willing to accept my slavery?"

Nami replied happily.

"I have joined you now!"