One Piece: My Villain Identity Has Been Exposed

After treating Bedmar's wound, Horing came to Crocodile and healed the wound in his abdomen.

He Ling moves the Healing Technique skillfully, but the expression on his face looks a bit sluggish.

"What's wrong?"

Crocodile noticed Heling's anomaly and asked.

"Nothing, I just think Houston seems to be different from before."

As He Ling said, her eyes dimmed slightly, and she continued to bandage Crocodile's wound.

Crocodile subconsciously lit his cigar and took a sip:

"Yes, his growth is beyond my expectations. This change is really sad. Not everyone can accept such a change."

"Is this called growth?"

Helling looked at Crocodile blankly.

"Maybe it's not enough to describe it with growth, it's simply a butterfly change."

Crocodile said lightly.

"It feels like even the species has changed, a person has completely changed. It's really depressing."

"Crocodile also feels that Houston is like... a different person."

He Ling said vaguely, didn't it seem to me alone?

"Then... that way, am I with Sherlock or Houston?"

Crocodile exhaled a thick smoke ring, only to realize that what He Ling said to himself was not the same thing at all.

But although the starting point is different, the essence is the same, that is, Houston has indeed changed.

"Are you happy now?"

He Ling was stunned.

"Follow your heart. The rest is not important. I don't care if he is Houston or Sherlock. I only know that he is the goal I want to surpass now."

After He Ling heard what Crocodile said, she instantly understood what she nodded:

"Yes, no matter if he is Houston or Sherlock, he is the person I identify. I can accept his changes because this is growth."

Crocodile nodded and looked behind He Ling.

Sherlock did not know when he had caught up with them.

He actually wanted to tell He Ling about his relationship with Houston.

I also want to know He Ling's attitude, but unfortunately he has not spoken. Perhaps it is fear that Houston's irreplaceable position in He Ling's heart will eventually become the gap between the two.

When he heard He Ling said that he could accept his own changes, his heart suddenly became warm.

He stepped forward and hugged He Ling from behind.

"Hering, thank you."

He Ling was stunned, "Sherlock, when did you come?"

"just now."

Sherlock put his head on He Ling's shoulder, and his hands were also drooped, showing a state of exhaustion.

"I'm tired, let me just lean on it for a while."

Sherlock said softly.

He Ling nodded.

The people around did not break this warm picture.

He Ling turned around and wrapped Sherlock with white wings.

Let him continue to lean on his body, time seems to have stopped.

Sherlock smelled the faint scent of He Ling's body, and the complex emotions in his heart were swept away, including the voice that did not belong to his own consciousness.

He can't let himself be schizophrenic, otherwise maybe He Ling will really be hurt.

And he would never hurt He Ling.

Both Willie and the pirates thought it was Sherlock who had experienced the beast wave, the six-eyed thousand-legged beast, and the Shenmu Teng, so they were exhausted.

In fact, Sherlock was terrified by hearing the voice in his head.

Time freezes, and Sherlock and Pipicia have entered the deep soil.

"I heard a voice just now."

Sherlock told Pipicia about his experience.

Pipicia frowned: "I have said it, I want you to accept yourself."

"Is that really me? Who is the owner of this heart?"

Sherlock asked in confusion.

"It's you."

Sherlock only recovered after resting in Heling's arms for half an hour.

"Boss, have you seen the tomb above?"

Kemu asked with regret without taking photos of the tomb on the third floor.

"Look, there is no useful information."

Shylock said.

Kerm nodded, but felt a little regretful in his heart.

After all, they have come to such a dangerous place. Kom thinks that every text on the tomb should have its meaning. It may not be all about lifting the curse, but it is always meaningful.

Perhaps this very big secret is recorded here.

About the island of twilight.

Kom was full of curiosity about this.

But his guts limited his imagination, making him afraid to face some things that happened to him, such as his wife.

Kiya Roka wanted to explain the population decline. After all, Sherlock led them in together. As the leader of the team, it is necessary to know.

But he found that there were many more necklaces on Sherlock's arm.

Pirates do not have the habit of wearing military badges like soldiers, but they like to wear jewelry.

So more or less, there will be one or two necklaces on the neck, if it is not very expensive, it is of special significance.

For example, they got the spoils from the first robbery when they went to sea.

The chain in Sherlock's hand, Roka had seen, was the one worn by the pirates.

It seems that she doesn't need to speak for herself, Sherlock already knows.

"Sherlock, you found them."

Herring also noticed the chain on Sherlock's arm.

"Um."

Sherlock responded indifferently, and he planned to take these relics back to give their family an explanation.

For pirates without family, the relics will stay with Sherlock to let him remember these people.

Sherlock looked at the remaining 10 people.

Heling, Crocodile, Bedma, Mr.1, Kerm, Willie, Tihanna, Qi Ya, Beit, Adama Nagy.

"If you don't want to move on, I can send you out now, because next, it will be more dangerous than the first three floors."

"Boss, it's all here, what are you talking about, how could we give up halfway."

Said the one-eyed pirate Adama Najib.

Bette, who seemed very depressed because of the loss of his companion, said tremblingly, "Really... can you really go out?"

Bate has experienced strong winds and waves on the sea, and has seen the cruelty of the war on top, but none of the monsters encountered in this cemetery are terrible.

His own powerlessness, the death of his companion, and the more depressing atmosphere as he descended, all made his spirit on the verge of collapse.

If you can go out now, you can survive.

Even if the curse can never be solved, at least he can live in the wonderful Phoenix forever, which was originally a heavenly existence for him.

Until I came to this ancient tomb.

Everything here is incompatible with Phoenix.

Except for the gold coins on the first layer, there are endless monsters everywhere.

"Maybe... maybe we can come in next time when we are ready."

"The previous army of 1,000 people was wiped out. Can we really make it to the end?"

Bette's face was distorted, he hugged his head, and cried in pain.

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