Adoption of Pirates Doflamingo

On an uninhabited island in the south of the Shampoo Islands.

Matthew Mills was standing in a pool of blood, surrounded by the carcasses of some large animals.

Then Matthew Mills changed into dry clothes, stripped the meat from the animal, and began the fragrant barbecue process.

He first made a fire, then processed the meat, and finally conjured a bunch of condiments out of thin air and sprinkled them on the meat.

Roast on the fire for a while, and the delicious barbecue will be out of the oven.

Matthew Mills gnawed on the barbecue with satisfaction. In his opinion, barbecue must be a must-have at home when going out to hunt and fill your stomach.

The first choice for travelers to eat outside.

Matthew Mills was wiping his sword and putting aside the endless barbecue. Suddenly he heard a noise in the grass, and he immediately became alert and held the hilt of the sword directly.

But what came out was a rabbit. Matthew Mills breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

"What, it's just a rabbit."

Matthew Mills put down the hilt of his sword and put the sword into its scabbard. In his opinion, he was just being careless.

The nerves have been a bit tense recently and have not yet recovered. Matthew Mills held his forehead and then began to tease the rabbit.

"Interesting isn't it?"

The sudden sound startled Matthew Mills. He turned his head sharply and saw a slender figure appearing behind him.

Matthew Mills immediately held his hand towards the blood sword on his waist, but the next moment the blood sword appeared in the hand of the person in front of him.

"It's you!"

Matthew Mills recognized the other person as the man from before. Matthew Mills was panicked for a moment and shouted loudly.

The man opposite him was playing with the bloody sword in his hand, looking at it, and then said:

"A handful of junk."

"What, if you say anything else, what do you know?"

With that said, Matthew Mills stepped forward to fight for it, breaking away from the blood sword. His physical skills were not bad either. He got close and directly kicked the opponent's waist with a horizontal kick. When he saw the kick hit, Matthew Mills

Si smiled, but he couldn't smile the next moment because a clear "stuck" sound sounded and his bones cracked!

Severe pain came from his right leg bone, forcing Matthew Mills to fall to the ground and roll in pain. He covered his leg, his face was ferocious, and he whimpered. At that moment, he felt as if he had kicked an iron ball.

The iron board was an ordinary one, but with his current physical skills, it shouldn't be a problem to bend the iron board, but the strong pain told him that the person in front of him was definitely something special.

He had used all his strength in the attack just now, and was ready to kick the opponent away, but he didn't expect that he would be the one injured in the end.

Matthew Mills said with difficulty:

"You, who the hell are you!"

The other party ignored him and continued to play with his blood sword. The blade of the blood sword was extremely sharp, but it was obviously not good enough for the other party. Matthew Mills watched in surprise as the other party's fingers brushed the edge of the sword.

But his hand was not injured at all. You must know that this sword was produced by the system. Blood would flow out if he touched his hand lightly, but the person in front of him was intact. He couldn't believe his eyes.

Everything that happened was too wonderful for him.

Finally, the pain decreased over time. Matthew Mills stood up tremblingly and called the system frantically in his mind. The man in front of him was too dangerous. He was definitely not an ordinary person. He could feel his bloody sword.

It was trembling slightly, whether it was fear or cowardice! It could actually frighten a full-blooded animal, which made Matthew Mills' heart sink even more.

Thinking back to what the other party said before, I felt strange again.

"System, system!"

"System! System!!"

No matter how Matthew Mills called the system at this moment, it didn't appear. Even the smart panel didn't appear. Even the space backpack couldn't be used at this moment. This also prevented him from escaping at this moment. Otherwise, he could have faced Kizaru like last time.

get away the same way.

Faced with this change, Matthew Mills was in a panic. The security in his heart suddenly disappeared, causing him to fall to the ground, completely losing his previous confidence. His biggest trump card, the system, actually disappeared.

He who relied on the system was completely crushed, and his mentality fell directly to the bottom.

The other party glanced at him and said disdainfully:

"Isn't this possible?"

The other party's ridicule did not arouse Matthew Mills' fighting spirit. Instead, Matthew Mills broke out in a cold sweat and was stunned. His intuition told him that this had something to do with the man in front of him!

The opponent then threw the bloody sword to the ground. Right in front of Matthew Mills, Matthew Mills seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and hurriedly picked it up. Then he stood up again and drew his sword directly at the opponent.

, but the next moment, his face collapsed, because in his eyes at this moment, the blood radiating from the other party's body was actually black!

Overwhelming black!

what does that mean!

This means that the opponent's blood has condensed into black and solidified!

This means that he himself is no match for a monster like the other party!

What should he do!

He doesn't even have the courage to swing his sword!

At this moment, he seemed to be nailed to the spot, and his eyes became frightened!

His whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and cold sweat flowed down his cheeks, dripping directly to the ground.

He used up all the blood in his body to resist the black color spreading from the opponent, but the mere light red color could not resist the black intrusion at all.

Matthew Mills vomited blood and spit out a large mouthful of blood. He suddenly felt as if his whole body was being hollowed out. He staggered. Thanks to the bloody sword in his hand, he could barely stand still. He looked at the other party with a serious face, but the other party's

His cold eyes looked at him condescendingly without a trace of emotion.

Matthew Mills was quite awake at the moment, but he had no time to pay attention to the blood at the corner of his mouth. He tried to stand up, swaying, but still managed to steady himself with the blood sword.

Looking at the trembling Matthew Mills, the other person's expression remained calm. He took out a notebook from his arms and began to speak in an indifferent tone:

"Matthew Mills, the original soul, Li Longsheng, comes from the Magic City of Earth......"

His emotionless tone never stopped, and he kept stating the facts. Yes, Matthew Mills's original name was Li Longsheng, but the person in front of him now even knew his birth, education, life experience, and death experience.

It was very clear that the more he continued to talk, the heart of Matthew Mills became colder and sank.

When the other party knew the name of his system clearly, Matthew Mills was completely heartbroken. All his secrets were in vain in front of the man in front of him. In the eyes of the other party, he had no privacy at all. The more he

As he continued speaking, Matthew Mills began to become numb and no longer had any expectations for what would happen next.

Finally, the other party closed the notebook, stopped talking, and everything became calm again.

Matthew Mills lowered his head, his hair scattered randomly, and he looked weak. Suddenly, his breath suddenly rose...