The arrogant and high-profile history of the richest pirate

The night gradually deepened.

The meniscus is hidden in the clouds, like a thief, only appearing from time to time.

In the hotel halfway up the mountain, there are many people squatting in some dark places.

Anna couldn't hold back in some of them.

"The Golden Emperor is in the hotel, do it!"

"yes!"

Just as a group of people started to fight, in the hotel room.

Crocodile was sitting by the window, smoking a cigar and blowing out smoke rings. The surroundings of the hotel had been covered by the color of knowledge and knowledge. Except for some particularly powerful ones, he could have a panoramic view of almost everything.

"The time has come to test you."

"Do not disappoint me."

Crocodile withdrew his gaze and looked at Aquino, who was still a little confused in his thoughts, and his attitude was much gentler.

Now Aquino's response has initially met his requirements.

Children can be taught!

It's worth wasting so much saliva to teach.

"Ah! Oh!"

Aquino came back to his senses, but he was even more stupid than before.

Now he hasn't exhausted the team purpose culture expressed by Crocodile, and there is always a voice in his heart telling him that he can't believe it, but the more he thinks about it, the more it makes sense.

Everything the other party said was to his taste.

But~

Aquino fell into a tangle, as if schizophrenic.

However, he was not completely brainwashed, but his mood was disturbed.

Or run away?

Just took advantage of this opportunity.

Aquino took a deep breath, suppressed his messy heart, opened the window and jumped down.

Crocodile pinched his cigar with one hand, with an expression of winning.

He would not be so stupid that he could let Aquino accept the team's purpose culture once, but this time he was not impatient, but found his goal.

Even if Aquino wanted to escape this time, he would not use violence.

He believed that he would be able to convince Aquino with the truth. Fighting, killing and coercion were too rough. Even if he succeeded in the end, Aquino would still be dissatisfied, which was not conducive to the harmony of the team.

What's more, he is Crocodile, and he doesn't bother to use strong methods.

Unless you can't help it!

"kill!"

"ah!"

"Temperature punch."

"Shoot and shoot!"

Shouts of killing broke through the night, blood mixed with screams, adding a touch of melodious music to the night.

Achino was the only one who stood in the way, his whole body was as red as a hot iron, and with his punches and kicks, the heat wave was rolling, and he even blocked the attacking people.

Crocodile stood in front of the window and could smell the meat slightly.

It's wonderful.

In the bedroom, Chaos had fallen into a light sleep.

Even so, the color of knowledge covers a radius of 100 meters. As long as there is a threatening aura, he will open his eyes immediately, but it is not as powerful and detailed as being awake.

Since awakening the color of knowledge, Chaos has been releasing the color of knowledge all the time, trying to cultivate to the level of Fujitora.

When you are tired or sleeping at the beginning, you can't release the color of knowledge and knowledge.

But now over time, Chaos has become a habit. It's just that it is strong and weak to release around the clock, but it keeps releasing every minute and every second.

Don't think it's easy.

Strictly speaking, the color of knowledge and knowledge is a kind of mental consumption and a very serious burden.

It is also why sometimes when Chaos really rests and sleeps, he will sleep for several days at a time.

There is looseness and relaxation, and Chaos still understands this.

At the same time, the goddess of the goddess closed her eyes several thousand meters above the sky, standing still like a statue.

This also means that Chaos is cultivating all the time, no matter it is knowledge or golden fruit!

In this situation, it is no longer hard work that can make up for one's weakness, but practice while playing hard.

It can be expected that when all these become real instincts and habits, Chaos will not be able to become stronger.

A very simple and crude way of cultivation.

But be a little hard on yourself.

For B, Chaos can pay any price, very cruel.

"Ah~"

"my hand."

"Help!"

Outside, Aquino killed the Quartet, and slowly began to stop defending, but took the initiative to attack.

It's just that the more you kill, the further you go.

Crocodile standing by the window was puffing, his eyes full of mischief.

Slowly, Aquino gradually disappeared into the night, leaving only a few pirates looking at each other.

Some pirates began to cheer, thinking that they and others had scared Aquino away, and then turned around and stared at the hotel full of greed.

"It seems that I am still too anxious and not deep enough!"

"It will take a while."

Looking at the pirates who came up again, Crocodile flicked the soot, and Aquino's actions were as he expected.

It turned into flying sand and appeared outside, looking at the pirate Crocodile in all directions with a look of disdain.

It's like looking down on ants.

The swastika symbol flows on the back, the black fur coat is flying, and the big back hair is combed meticulously!

"It's Crocodile, the king of the desert with a reward of 560 million."

"As long as you kill him, you can capture the Golden Emperor."

"Come on, brothers!"

Some pirates may have been dazzled by the broken limbs and blood on the ground, and they waved their long knives with enthusiasm, so they didn't pay attention to Crocodile at all.

"Kill!"

"Catch the Golden Emperor."

"The greatest wealth in the world."

Facing the menacing pirate thugs, Crocodile's expression remained calm, and he stepped on his right foot when he landed on the ground, his black leather coat dancing wildly behind his back.

"Erosion of reincarnation."

The ability of the rustling fruit was used, and the surface began to dry up with Crocodile as the center, and everything was deprived of life wherever it went.

"ah!"

"What's this!"

The pirates who rushed forward looked terrified, and fell to the ground one by one, and turned into mummies in an instant.

No one can resist, just a few breaths and there is no one standing within a hundred meters.

Some pirates who were far away or hadn't charged yet, all swallowed their saliva and their hairs stood on end.

"A bunch of scum!"

It was easy to clear the 100-meter range, Crocodile was rampant, and he glanced at some high-level characters, such as the Reaper, who are still passable and powerful pirates.

These are smart people.

Unlike those who just rushed to kill, they are completely cannon fodder.

All of them are mentally retarded, and they don't know where the courage comes from, thinking that they can catch the Golden Emperor.

Wow!

Crocodile turned into flying sand, flew into the sky and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

He needs to get Aquino back and teach him another lesson.

As for those people around the hotel, it was easy for the BOSS, and Crocodile never cared about it.

He is most interested in teaching Aquino now.

On the other side, Aquino was running fast, but he was not as happy as he imagined for some reason, but he was a little worried about gains and losses.

My mind is full of the team purpose culture that Crocodile talked about!

"Wake up, those goals can be achieved by myself!"

Aquino patted his face to wake himself up a lot.

Arriving at the port, Achino intends to snatch a pirate ship, as far as it is from here!

But~

A piece of flying sand condensed in mid-air, Crocodile bit his cigar, and looked at Aquino expressionlessly.

"Where do you want to escape to?"

Aquino's face changed, and he clenched his hands into fists a little angrily.

"Temperature punch."

Now that you have made a decision, you can't regret it!

Aquino also had his own arrogance, so he acted immediately.

Crocodile didn't move extra, he clenched his right fist to cover the armed color, and the second education of love began to be staged! !