One Piece: My Villain Identity Has Been Exposed

John seemed to see the difference between Sherlock and the others at a glance.

In short, as long as he wants, he can take Bueno's life at any time.

But Sherlock did not intend to let him go.

Sherlock used the "shaving step" to instantly appear in front of John, blocking his way:

"I heard that you are the monster of Immune to Death, I would love to give it a try."

John's pupils dilated. It has been decades since he came to Phoenix City, and he felt such fear for the first time.

The breath exuding from Sherlock seemed to come from the abyss, incompatible with this world, just this breath made it difficult for him to move.

John and his companions found the legendary Emenes Islands. Only he survived and entered the legendary "Garden of Eden" Phoenix city.

Here he can get everything he wants to have, inexhaustible money, countless girls, and killings.

Yes, killing.

Kill his favorite nun.

After being rescued by the kind and beautiful nun, John, who was lonely and helpless in his childhood, saw the nun assaulted by others.

When he grew up, he found the murderer and killed the murderer himself, but he was still dissatisfied.

It turned out that he was not sympathetic to the nun, but jealous, the jealous murderer violated his favorite nun.

He not only wanted to assault her, but also wanted to kill her. Sex and killing made him excited.

After John arrived in the city of Phoenix, he found that the nun he thought about day and night appeared in front of him. He did not hesitate to follow his heart and murder the nun cruelly. The next day, the nun appeared again, which made him feel Endless happiness.

This kind of feeling is like a couple in a newly married honeymoon, no matter how many times it is repeated, it doesn't get bored.

John gradually discovered that the people he killed were created by himself, and he was their god, so they should be brutally looted by him.

In John's world, he is the creator, the god, and the chosen child. No one has ever defeated him, blamed him, or hurt him.

In his eyes, these people are ants, and his special eyes can even see the blood troughs on everyone's heads.

But Sherlock is different.

The blood tank of this is more than ten times that of himself! Can't beat it! Absolutely can't beat it!

"Who on earth are you?"

John retreated quickly, pulling away from Sherlock.

"I am the one who sent you to hell."

Sherlock twisted his neck and made a creak.

"You are not here, I can tell you the secret of hiding here, let you be like me, here, we kill as many people as we want."

John tried to persuade Sherlock.

Sherlock raised his brow slightly:

"Oh? What's the secret?"

"As long as we don't leave this island, we can become the gods here. These people are all serving us!"

John's eyes lighted up, and he said excitedly.

The corner of Sherlock's mouth rose slightly:

"Sorry, I knew this a long time ago, and you can't be a god."

"why?"

John swallowed.

Sherlock said lightly:

"Because today is your death date."

John was stunned for a second, knowing that Sherlock didn't intend to let him go. Instead of running away, he might as well fight to the death and win a bit of life. He turned his gaze to Bueno and Heling.

Take the hostage and force him to release himself!

The first way came to John's mind, and he rushed to Heling quickly.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the abdomen.

He didn't even see Sherlock's punching moves. He clearly distanced herself from Sherlock. Why was this happening?

He lowered his head and looked at the huge hole in his abdomen, blood gurgling.

Sherlock's punch directly pierced his body.

John fell in a pool of blood and looked at Bueno with unwilling eyes. He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Bueno's skin again and feel her warm body fragrance.

But after all, he couldn't do it. His breathing and heartbeat stopped at the same time.

Bueno covered his mouth, tears burst out.

The evening sun shone on her, making her feel the long-lost warmth.

"He is dead, the beloved really killed this monster."

Calvin said excitedly, and he got up from the ground, vomiting blood.

"Really dead, really dead, really dead."

Bueno softened and sat slumped on the ground, tears slipping away.

He Ling knelt down, hugged Bueno who was trembling, and comforted: "It's okay."

Although he didn't know what happened to the great nun, He Ling's sixth sense was very sensitive, and he could feel that Bueno must have endured great pain, otherwise it would not be like this.

Bueno was crying in Heling's arms.

Sherlock walked slowly to her side and said lightly:

"Forget the past, every day from now on, you can feel the sunshine of the Phoenix City and live the life you want."

"The year Bueno was 18 years old, he saved a boy who was an orphan and was helpless. Bueno took him back to the monastery, gave him food, clothes, and taught him to write and read."

The big nun said choked,

"Later, a group of bandits broke into the monastery, not only took the supplies, but also committed atrocities against Bueno."

"The boy saw this scene with his own eyes, so he left the monastery and waited for him to come back again. It was already 15 years later. He brought back the heads of the bandits and gave them to Bueno, but Bueno gave birth to one. I am seriously ill, amnesia, and I no longer remember the boy and the bandits, but the big nuns in the monastery, and the man left in disappointment."

"And I am the great nun Bueno who was created by his obsession. I remember him and all the painful things."

The body of the great nun gradually became translucent, and the body was gradually dissipating.

Sherlock was stunned.

He didn't expect that Bueno the Great Sister would disappear.

"Houston."

He Ling looked at Sherlock at a loss. She stretched out her hand, but she couldn't stop the big nun's body from dissipating.

"Sorry, I didn't think about it, you will die."

Sherlock lowered his head.

"No, Lord Favored, I especially thank you. Today is the happiest day of my life. I saw you kill John with my own eyes. I wanted to kill him countless times, but I can do nothing, Lord Favored, thank you. "

"John is dead. I was created by his obsession, so I will also disappear."

"But I waited for this day for a long time. It was a long time. I was finally relieved."

"I don't long for tomorrow. In my eyes, there is no bright future. I only hope that I have never appeared in this world. I only hope that this world has never existed. This nightmare that can't wake up is finally over. It's finally over."

Bueno's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into the air with her body.

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