A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

After watching the three Hancock sisters leave, Jon reached out and brought the phone bug from the dormitory.

After the call was connected, a slightly weird voice came from the receiver: "Jon Boy, listen to me, something serious is going to happen!"

"Ah?" Jon raised his eyebrows, "Who was Mr. Dorag assassinated?"

Ivankov: ...

You can't hope for something better all day long, right?

After a pause, he continued: "The bear is missing, in the sea not far from the Shampoo Islands. Jon Boy, just think that the Revolutionary Army owes you a favor and find the missing bear quickly!"

‘Looking for the bear, are you Annie? ’ Jon wanted to complain like this.

But thinking of Ivankov's terrifyingly big and strange face, he swallowed his clever words and asked in a deep voice: "The bear you are talking about is the former Shichibukai Bartholomew Bear?"

"Yes, yes, that's that guy!" Ivankov said urgently, "Dolag wanted him to go to the Shampoo Islands to discuss something with you, but when I looked for him, I found that I could no longer contact him. "

Hearing this, Jon touched his smooth chin.

Bartholomew Bear is a transformed person who has undergone Vegapunk surgery. According to the original fate, there will be problems within the next two years.

But now the plot has been completely messed up. If people are missing at this time, could someone be deliberately plotting against the Revolutionary Army group...

Thinking of this, Jon cut the tuba in seconds, and his eyes flashed with a light blue light.

After a moment, he said with great interest: "You actually ran to Punk Hassad?"

"What? Punk Hassad, is the bear on that island?" Ivankov quickly asked.

Jon then remembered that he hadn't hung up the phone yet, and said in a relaxed tone: "I already know where Mr. Bartholomew is. Don't worry, I will bring him back safely right away."

Although he was curious about how Jon was aware of the bear's whereabouts in such a short period of time, Ivankov knew that there were some things that were inappropriate to ask in depth, so he just said, "Sorry to trouble you," and then hung up the phone.

Jon originally planned to open the door and teleport directly, but then he thought about it and found another phone bug.

After a moment, Doflamingo's voice sounded: "It's really rare that Lord Jon would take the initiative to contact me."

"Stop talking nonsense, Punk Hassad is your and Kaido's artificial Devil Fruit manufacturing factory, right?"

As Jon spoke, he looked at Amyra who walked into the main hall, "That business is too unscrupulous, so I plan to cut off Kaido's financial resources. Don't forget to tell me."

Hearing this, the fake smile on Doflamingo's face suddenly became unbearable.

It is true that Kaido accounts for the majority of the artificial Devil Fruit business, but Doflamingo is not just a passerby. Every artificial Devil Fruit produced makes real money.

Well now, you, Jon Joestar, want to confiscate this business with just one word...

It is unbearable!

‘Tian Yaksha’ had a sharp look in his eyes and said decisively: “Okay, I understand.”

no way.

If you are not an opponent of the same level, can you do it without shrinking your head?

Doflamingo has long since passed the age of anger and causing trouble. How can he not shrink back when faced with Jon Joestar, whom he cannot afford to offend?

Obviously not.

If the money is gone, you can make it again, if your business is gone, you can find it again, and even if your ancestor's legacy (Dressrosa) is gone, you can start over and work hard again, but if your life is gone, then you really have nothing.

Jon was very satisfied with Doflamingo's ability to understand the current situation.

Although he also knew how much the other party hated him, it didn't matter. Doflamingo would be obedient until his flaws were revealed...

"Come out with me." Jon said to Amyra: "I'll introduce you to some future comrades."

The little mermaid blinked, "Who?"

"I'll know when I see you, don't ask any more questions." Jon flirted with Amyra, "Now, follow me."

call out--

Teleport thousands of miles in an instant.

One second he was in the palace of the Shampoo Islands, and the next second he was in Punk Hassad, a world of ice and fire.

The place where Jon and the others settled happened to be on the side of the fire, which made Amyra extremely hot.

Although she didn't wear much clothes, her fish-man physique was displayed here, and the fragrant sweat flowed down as if it was free.

"Lord Jon..." A painful expression flashed across Amyra's face, "What the hell is this place!"

"Punk Hassard, the place where Akainu and Aokiji once dueled." Jon was completely unaffected and introduced to Amyra: "The fruit abilities of the two of them completely changed the climate of this island."

Amyra gritted her teeth in anger.

After being rescued by Jon from the auction, she had no good impression of the World Government and the Navy. Now that I heard that what happened at this moment was all the fault of the two admirals, I became even more angry.

Jon saw through it but didn't say anything. He just smiled and led Amyra in the direction of the bear.

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"Okay, okay! That's great."

Caesar Courant touched the bear's body obsessively, laughing strangely from time to time.

Think about it, what it feels like to have a pie fall from the sky.

Caesar Courant was almost knocked unconscious by this sudden surprise.

As the second smartest scientist in the world, Caesar Courant has been competing with Vegapunk openly and secretly.

Vegapunk is an all-rounder, possessing science and technology that are hundreds of years ahead of this era.

Caesar Courant, on the other hand, is not so exaggerated, and has only done "a little research" on "weapons of mass destruction", "biological weapons", and "artificial devil fruits".

In his opinion, the man in front of him: Bartholomew Bear, should be classified as a "weapon of mass destruction".

If we improve on Vegapunk's work, does it mean that he, Caesar Courant, has surpassed the smartest man in the world in one aspect alone...

Thinking of this, Caesar Courant's whole body trembled.

And the best thing is that Bartholomew Bear's identity itself is shady. Without the title of Shichibukai, no one will stand up for this guy.

As for the ‘revolutionary army’ that little girl talked about.

Oh, he has Doflamingo and Kaido as his backers, so how can he be afraid of the 'revolutionary army'.

With a wave of his hand, Caesar Courant let his men take away Kerra, whose mouth was sealed with tape. He then took out a hammer and saw and began to cut Bartholomew Xiong's mountain-like body.

Kella was anxious, but when he first arrived on the island, he encountered a plot by Caesar Courant's men and inhaled a lot of specially prepared poisonous gas.

Although she was not a loser with no fighting ability, she was still dizzy at this time and found it difficult to even stand, let alone resist. He could only let those strange transformed people drag him to a dark cell.

"Saab...where are you...idiot...come and save me..." Korra murmured in a weak voice.

She could feel the toxins eroding her body bit by bit. Although it was not fatal, it was like being immersed in water and suffocating.

Time passed little by little, and Kerla finally fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw a smiling face, looking at her with interest.

"Hey, wake up." The woman with green curly hair tilted her head, "Eat something when you wake up. You can't survive the first round of transformation if you're hungry."

"What?" She was in a state of poisoning, and she had just woken up, so Kerla's consciousness was not very clear.

Monet raised his wings and showed a helpless expression, "Little girl, this is not the Chambord Islands, it is not an entertainment zone."

Kella reacted, "You..."

She finally saw it clearly - the arms and legs of Monet opposite were actually wings and bird claws, which were obviously modified!

Monet also noticed Kerra's eyes and said, "Although your understanding is a little off, it's pretty much the same. Apart from that big guy, Master is also very interested in you and thinks you are a good material for transformation."

If Bartholomew Bear is a legendary material, then Kerra can barely be rated as an excellent one, and the science madman Caesar Courant will naturally not let him go.

Kerla was anxious and wanted to struggle, but she didn't have any strength.

Monet shook his head, "So, you have to eat first."

As he said that, he used the tips of his wings to hold up the dinner plate very flexibly, "Open your mouth, ah~"

Kerra tilted her head to one side as she refused to eat.

Monet was not angry, and just comforted him with a gentle voice: "If you are so willful, you will only suffer yourself in the end."

"Stop blabbering, everyone in the Revolutionary Army will not let you go." Kerra glared at Monet.

Monet twitched the corner of his mouth and was about to speak when a red alarm suddenly lit up above his head.

Wuwuwu——

The urgent and sharp alarm was like a knife, cutting through Monet's tender skin. She instantly entered a fighting state, and the temperature around her dropped a few points.

"If you dare to cause trouble here, you are seeking death!"

Monet threw away his plate and flew away in a hurry.

Kella was stunned at first.

Then a thought flashed through his mind, and a hint of joy appeared on his face, "Could it be that!?"

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"Watch the move! Watch the move! Watch the move!"

Facing the enemies besieging her, Amyra's hands were like machine guns, shooting round marbles.

This move is by far her best attack method.

Not far away, Jon couldn't help but give advice: "Don't pursue quantity, but pursue precision. Do you understand precision? One hit will kill."

"At their feet, spreading beads under their feet can do wonders. Have you forgotten how you dealt with the bald sea monster?"

"No, no, it's too slow. Your attack speed is still too slow."

After all, not long ago, she was a fish-man slave trapped in a water tank all day long. Even after several actual battles, Amyra had not grown into a qualified 'warrior'.

By the way, this mermaid is surprisingly savvy in other places...

Back to business.

Although Amyra is a second-hand swordsman, the versatility of Zhuzhu Fruit is really great.

At least in terms of long-range attack, one person's role is no less than that of an entire naval musketry team.

The pirates transformed by Caesar Coulan screamed and couldn't get closer to Amyra.

Just then, a gust of snowy wind blew by.

Several transformed pirates who had no time to dodge were directly frozen into ice sculptures.

Amyra was most afraid of high temperatures and cold, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Jon nodded, "Okay, now that the rightful owner has come out, you just fight her. If you hold on until I come out, you win."

"Eh?" Amyra showed a troubled expression.

Then Jon pretended to be invisible and disappeared directly.

Not to mention the duel between Monet and Amyra, Jon teleported into the institute and directly found the thing that interested him the most - a pink dragon.

"Hey, are you dead?" Jon knelt down and patted the little dragon's scaly face.

"Huh?" Momonosuke opened his eyes in a daze. Due to hunger, he was a little dazzled for a moment and did not recognize who the person in front of him was.

"Oh, you can still breathe." Jon smiled and picked up Momonosuke like a snake.

This time Momonosuke finally realized something was wrong.

He struggled desperately, but how could he escape from Jon's clutches? After struggling for a long time, he finally gave in and said tremblingly: "Who are you?"

"Me? Just a passing pirate."

Jon said casually and looked at Momonosuke curiously.

There was once a famous saying that was widely circulated, "XX can be dispensed with, but Momonosuke must die."

You can see how popular the kid in front of you is among the vast number of people.

Um.

Reverse popularity is also popularity.

Others may be deceived by Momonosuke's appearance, but Jon truly knows that Momonosuke is actually the same as a certain Edogawa classmate, with an adult soul hidden in his small body.

But Momonosuke, who is born with a lot of sex, always uses his identity as a child to pretend to be young to satisfy some of his own desires, which is quite annoying.

But Jon felt fine.

After shaking, Momonosuke returned to his original shape, and he said with a smile: "Kid, since you were picked up by me, you can be a servant serving tea and water by my side from now on."

What? My majestic Kozuki Momonosuke, the legitimate heir to Wano Country, actually asked me to serve tea and water! ?

Momonosuke's face was straight.

Just as he was about to say something, he met Jon's calm eyes, and the words that came to his lips suddenly became, "As you command."

If not to say that Wano Country was created based on neon lights, this ability to change faces is truly worthy of someone who lived a pretty good life in his childhood.

Jon admired secretly.

Seeing that Momonosuke's face was sallow and thin, like a little stick, he took out a dumpling from his fourth-dimensional pocket with great compassion.

"Eat it." Jon threw the dumpling into Peach's Assistant, "You're welcome."

If it weren't for hunger, Momonosuke wouldn't have eaten Caesar Coulan's artificial devil fruit and become what he is now. When he saw real food, he didn't care about anything else. He opened his small mouth and chewed it like a piranha.

Jon nodded with satisfaction and said: "This kind of Buddhist secret food is not bad."

Momonosuke just ate it without tasting the taste at all, so he could only respond casually.

Jon still nodded, "In addition to quickly replenishing physical strength and eliminating hidden diseases, this dense diet can also completely eliminate unwarranted desires."

Hearing this, Momonosuke's face suddenly stiffened.

Unfounded desire?

He seemed to have thought of something and quickly recalled some charming scenes.

But alas, nothing happened.

Momonosuke's eyes widened instantly, "You...you plotted against me!"