The arrogant and high-profile history of the richest pirate

half an hour later.

The most luxurious room in the mountainside hotel!

Chaos sat on the sofa with his upper body bare, his legs crossed, and he drank red wine while reading the news.

Not far away, Crocodile is eating, to replenish his consumption a little.

On the ground opposite Chaos, Achino had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his chubby shirtless body was bruised and purple, as if he had been ravaged by some kind of shame. His whole face was as pale as snow, as if he would swallow his last breath in the next moment.

It's pathetic just looking at it.

After nearly half an hour of the duel, Crocodile managed to beat Aquino into this appearance, and without using the ability of the rustling fruit.

So after some venting, Crocodile is now happy.

Huh~

Chaos put down the newspaper, flicked a cigar and glanced up and down at Aquino.

This guy is nothing but a passable devil fruit.

Can't know the color of knowledge, can't be armed with color, let alone the physical skills within the six styles.

All in all it's a piece of shit.

Now Aquino didn't dare to be tough anymore.

Just bowing his head and panting, there were only two roads before him, and finally under the threat of death, he still humiliated and chose to be his own.

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the door.

As Chaos spoke, the hotel manager came in with a doctor, who was here to treat and bandage Achino.

Ten minutes later the manager and doctor left, coming and going in haste.

It's just that when he left, his mouth was grinning to his ears, and the gold coins in his pocket were a bit heavy.

Now Aquino looks serious, but the real situation is not the case.

At least he hasn't reached the point where he is on the verge of death, more or less Achino pretended on purpose.

A little clever.

"Lao Sha, I'll leave it to you tonight."

Chaos got up from the sofa and walked into another bedroom to get ready to rest.

Now there are many people staring at the island both openly and secretly, and it is estimated that some people can't help but want to do it.

It depends on whether the people from the Warring States can arrive in one night, and now we still have to avoid them a little bit, and Chaos is also planning to go to the new world.

However, before that, it is necessary to stay on the great route for ten and a half months, and it is necessary to make the world government feel the heartache.

As for going to the New World, it is naturally for "pure gold".

He has been recalling information about "pure gold" recently, with a little certainty.

Stucey didn't make a phone call either, so it should be fine.

"no problem."

Crocodile knows what Chaos means, and there is still a tacit understanding of this.

"By the way, explain the team's mission culture to him, and let him experience it, as long as he doesn't die!"

How could Chaos fail to see Aquino's Xiaojiujiu.

Deliberately pretending to be seriously injured and dying is nothing more than paralyzing him, trying to find a chance to escape.

Although Crocodile was a little upset, he still nodded.

After Chaos entered the room, Crocodile cleared up the things in front of him, then lit his cigar and smoked, walked to the sofa where Chaos had sat before, and looked at Aquino still with contempt on his face.

Aquino was annoyed by the look.

It can be confirmed that the eyes are someone he can't beat.

Really aggrieved.

"I said, listen!"

"Write it down in the shortest possible time. As for how much you comprehend, it depends on your comprehension."

Crocodile's disdainful expression became fanatical and excited, and he stood up and explained the team's purpose culture to Aquino with a strong voice.

It was the same as the explanation to Stucey, but this time it was more skillful and passionate.

"The purpose and culture of our team is very simple. First of all, we must understand what is the purpose of life?"

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Aquino didn't care at first, but he slowly opened his mouth slightly and stared blankly at Crocodile, who was talking about hype.

"If it's ours, it must be ours."

"Release your nature and live as you want."

"The true meaning of life lies in stimulation and heartbeat."

"The destiny can be completely in your own hands."

"No one in this world can be more rampant than me, and no one can bully us"

Crocodile spit and splashed, and the more he talked, the more he felt, Achino just stared at Crocodile in a daze for an hour.

Crocodile also added a lot of his own ideas to the purpose culture this time, which is a little more domineering than the version given by Chaos, which can be described as the essence.

Clearly Crocodile has been innovating.

If things go on like this, it might be better than blue to shoot Chaos on the beach.

Because Crocodile's speech this time is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Compared with the rough and straightforward version given by Chaos, it has added a lot of tenderness, contrast, etc., and it is very contagious. Look at Aquino's pensive and slightly fascinated expression , Obviously speaking of the heart.

After thinking about it carefully, Aquino felt that what Crocodile said was life.

He is now a walking dead, not alive at all.

But why does it feel wrong there?

Although what this guy said makes sense!

With a dull face, Aquino began to think about the collision!

The more I think about it, the more I feel that I have been living on a dog for so many years, and I am too lazy.

No goals, no dreams, no pursuits.

I am not inferior to others, why can't I become the strong person everyone fears?

Do whatever you want, whatever you want.

The current life seems too boring, I am unknown in the sea, this should not be me.

His name should be resounded all over the sea and recorded in the annals of history.

Crocodile said something dry, pouring himself a glass of red wine did not bother Aquino.

Turning his head to look out the window, Crocodile's eyes are full of stories.

After explaining it to Aquino, he felt that his soul had also been sublimated and comforted.

It turns out that I don't know when I have seen through the mysteries of life and the essence of the world, but the world is still in ignorance, and it seems that I need to spread my ideas.

This world in dire straits should also be purified and saved.

The hall suddenly fell silent.

One person's eyes are full of expressions of seeing through the truth, while the other is confused and suspicious of life.

Little did he know that Chaos in the room was also stunned at this moment.

Trembling all over, Chaos took a sip of his cigar, subconsciously moved the gold earrings, and looked at the wall with strange eyes!

He heard every word of Crocodile's eloquent explanation just now.

In fact, the more Crocodile said, the more excited he became, and it was difficult not to hear it. If he hadn't had the big dye vat through the Internet in his previous life, he also felt that what Crocodile said was the truth.

its not right!

The more I think about it, the more I feel that Crocodile is trying to pass the cut.

Come on, he's decent.

The team is also decent.

How to hear what Crocodile said, it seems to be passing down the organization.

If you continue like this, wouldn't you be passing down the BOSS?

Where is the deviation?

However, Crocodile is right. After his supplement and understanding, the team purpose culture seems to have a soul, and the feeling is no longer so dry and boring.

It is not obvious that Crocodile still has this kind of talent.

Even passing and cutting can learn without a teacher, which is a talent!

Little did he know that the culprit of all this was himself, and he thought that Crocodile was self-taught and had no compulsion at all!

However, Chaos is still satisfied and does not intend to correct anything. .