The arrogant and high-profile history of the richest pirate

The sun is setting, and the sky is full of red clouds!

A beautiful goddess, fluttering three thousand golden silk and a long skirt, soaring towards the sky with fairy air.

What remained was ruins.

This is Navy Division 34.

Almost half an hour later, a golden light appeared in mid-air, looking at the branch with only ruined walls, that wretched face wrinkled slightly.

Come one step late.

"Blu, blu!"

Pulling out the phone bug from his sleeve, Polusalino dialed the number slowly.

"Porusalino, how is Division 34?"

Sengoku's slightly angry voice came from the phone bug.

Kong had already talked to him on the phone, and learned that the Golden Emperor had destroyed branches 38 and 32, and he was also rushing here, along with Zefa.

Only Zefa went to Branch 31.

It's not that far away anyway.

Sengoku had already made a plan when he received Sora's order.

That is to let Polusalino hold back the Golden Emperor. At that time, no matter whether it is him or Zefa, as long as they are close, they can rush there in the shortest time. At that time, the Golden Emperor will be caught.

Otherwise Polusalino would not be here.

"It's a step late."

Polusalino lit a cigarette and reported truthfully.

"Damn stuff."

Warring States voice contained anger, very angry.

"Go to Branch No. 35 immediately. If that guy continues to attack, he should be the nearest branch."

"no problem."

Polusalino puffed out the smoke ring, and he was not as angry as Sengoku, and he looked like he had nothing to do with himself.

He still has some opinions about the Golden Emperor.

It's just that that guy is a bit despicable and cunning, and it's really a bit tricky.

Great route, volcanic island.

An island on a route.

Because the whole island is full of various volcanoes, the hot springs here are very famous.

Tourism and commerce are well developed here, and it can be said to be a resort.

Even though night has fallen, the cities on the island are still brightly lit.

Among them, various taverns and hot springs are the most lively.

In the dark night, two figures fell from the sky, and finally walked out of the alley and stood on the street with people coming and going.

"Boss, why are we running so far?"

Crocodile expressed his puzzlement. They flew all the way to the island after destroying the No. 34 Navy Division.

On the way, many naval branches were passed by, but the boss didn't do anything.

"Do things with more brains and a balance between work and rest."

"The three branches are almost done today, and we will continue tomorrow."

Chaos lit a cigar without explaining too much.

Because he found that since Crocodile followed him, he didn't seem to like to use his brain very much.

Now that they are hurting each other with the world government, they must have sent big shots to guard them, and if they are not careful, they may fall into the pit.

Therefore, if you want to destroy some bases of the world government and navy, you cannot follow the rules, and you must make them unpredictable.

Destroy a little here today, and destroy a little there tomorrow. The distance in the middle must be grasped, this is called the sense of distance!

In this way, we will not be afraid of the world government squatting on guard.

Even if Sengoku, Zefa, and Karp chase him down at the same time, as long as he is not stupid enough to be tough, there are plenty of ways to make the world government a headache.

There is a saying that little ghosts are hard to deal with.

Just not too loud.

Even if you are high-profile, you can't stay in one place for too long, otherwise it will be very dangerous.

But these are excuses.

What should be high-profile still needs to be high-profile, but it depends on the venue.

After all, B also needs the audience to set off. If it is only high-profile in front of ordinary people, it will completely lose the connotation of B and fall into a cliché.

Chaos thinks that he is out of low interest, and now he is in the stage of the atmosphere, not the so-called first and second layers.

For now, however, Chaos is keeping a high profile.

After all, the golden goose feather coat and the golden light wheel erected on the back, these dress signs are like light bulbs even in the dark night, they are so distinctive and individual.

Apart from the Golden Emperor, who else in the sea would be so flashy?

Crocodile is similar, with a black fur coat, the swastika quicksand symbol spinning on the back, his back combed and his hair smoking a cigar, he is a proper underworld boss.

When the two walked on the street, the rate of turning heads was more than 90%.

low key?

The two of them don't even know what it means to be low-key!

In other words, Chaos feels very low-key now, after all, he has not added BGM and overlord color special effects.

"Hey! I read it right!"

"That seems to be the Golden Emperor and the King of the Desert."

"Why do I feel so similar?"

"Nonsense, that is the Golden Emperor and the King of the Desert."

"Arrogant enough! To be so high-profile swaggering on the street!"

"Except for the Golden Emperor, there is no one in the sea who is so flashy. I'm afraid I won't attract the attention of others."

As Chaos and Crocodile walked on the street, the atmosphere was different everywhere they went.

Many pirates swallowed, either fearful, greedy, or ready to move.

At the same time, he was also angry with Chaos and Crocodile.

Whether it's their walk, their expressions, or this gaudy outfit, these two people are extremely angry, and an unknown fire has arisen out of nowhere.

But no one did it.

The current Golden Emperor is no longer the previous Golden Emperor.

After several times of death by Chaos, the Golden Emperor represents not only wealth, but also strength!

Of course, there is never a shortage of stupid pirates in the sea.

More than 30 pirates couldn't bear it anymore, they jumped out and looked at Chaos greedily.

As long as you catch this man, you will catch the whole world.

Puff puff! ! !

Before the leader of the pirates uttered wild words, they shot down swords, guns, swords and halberds in the dark sky, directly nailing more than thirty pirates to the ground.

For a while, screams and cries spread throughout the audience.

The pungent smell of blood wafted in the air, full of sweetness and sweetness.

Some pirates and residents around all lowered their breaths and dared not make any movement!

A handful of golden weapons are so tempting, but beneath them are bodies that are constantly struggling.

The ruthlessness of the Golden Emperor was somewhat beyond expectations.

If they disagree with each other, they will be crucified to the ground.

cruel!

Chaos and Crocodile didn't even bat an eye, smoking cigars and taking unrecognizable steps, the golden goose feather coat and the black fur coat were swaying, the light wheel and the swastika were rotating behind them, and everything was full of superciliousness inside and out.

Snapped!

The sound of big feet stepping into a pool of blood, after leaving bloody footprints, Chaos and Crocodile gradually walked towards the hotel halfway up the mountain.

Chaos came here to relax and relax.

I have to work tomorrow morning!

In this way, Chaos and Crocodile gradually went away under the greedy and fearful eyes.

Whoosh! ! !

Eighteen kinds of weapons soared into the sky one after another, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

"No matter where you go, you can meet this guy."

On a hotel balcony, the reaper Tesis had a sullen face!

They have a lot of grievances and grievances in Magic Valley Town. Who would have thought that the Golden Emperor would become so powerful in such a short period of time.

And in terms of fame, he is several blocks away.

hateful.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get!

The news that the Golden Emperor appeared on the island naturally spread quickly.

The originally calm atmosphere suddenly became undercurrents.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being a shit-stirring stick. .