Pirate: Is this swordsman too meaty?

When Barrett read the words Kozuki Oden, his murderous intent was revealed, and he seemed to hate this name deeply.

Long Che frowned slightly. It has been more than a year since Barrett quit the Roger Pirates, while Kozuki Oden only recently boarded Roger's ship with a temporary ticket.

There is no conflict between the two timelines, so why does Barrett hate Kozuki Oden so strongly?

Could it be...

Long Che seemed to have discovered a new world, his eyes widened in disbelief.

In order to prove his idea, Long Che nodded and said tentatively, "Kozuki Oden is a very powerful warrior. Even monsters like Whitebeard are willing to call him brothers."

"Roger must have taken a fancy to his strength and took him off Whitebeard's ship at all costs. After all, he should be the first one to let Roger do this, right?"

Long Che talks eloquently, with just the right tone of voice, sometimes with emotion, sometimes with envy, and with the right expression.

Seeing Barrett's face getting darker and darker, Long Che decided to continue adding fuel to the fire.

With a serious look on his face, he showed hopeful eyes, and said with emotion, "I guess that with the powerful force of Oden joining in, Roger will soon be able to conquer the great route that he has not conquered for decades, and find the final place.

Become the first Pirate King in history."

Although there is a suspicion of embarrassment, it is indeed true.

Roger knew the whereabouts of four red historical texts, and Oden would engrave ancient texts. By deciphering the historical texts, they learned the truth about the blank space left by Joey Boy when he was dying and disappeared in the long river of history for a hundred years.

That is a historical forbidden area that even the world government keeps secret. For this reason, they will eradicate all threats that try to contact that forbidden area at all costs.

Hence the subsequent O'Hara incident.

When Long Che continued to praise and brag about Oden's strength and Roger's importance to him, Barrett's eyes became colder and colder, "Fart!"

The terrifying overlord color leaked out of his body and quickly swept through the arena like a shock wave. Rows of spectators were shocked into unconsciousness and fainted on the spot.

"Are you kidding? That's overlord color!?"

The faces of those who were still conscious on the field were filled with shock, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Barrett.

Only one person in millions of people has Overlord's domineering energy, but every person who possesses Overlord's domineering energy is definitely a powerful person.

Not long after Crocodile sat down, he felt Barrett's overbearing look overflowing, and his eyes suddenly turned cold, "Are you trying to give me some power? Barrett, you are really arrogant."

The host at the venue saw a lot of people in the audience, including many nobles, and nervously took the loudspeaker and shouted, "Now... something has happened now. The first game will be postponed for an hour."
Immediately afterwards, a team of medical staff in white coats were seen entering the scene in an orderly manner. With the help of on-site stability maintenance personnel, they carried the fainted spectators down and rescued them.

Backstage entrance white corridor.

The corridor adopts a bold stone window hollow structure, which provides strong lighting and smooth ventilation.

On the walls are murals of various warriors taming animals, with bold and open carving angles and exquisite lines, highly combining the aesthetics of wildness and primitive violence.

On the corridor, Soros, who was wearing an khaki trench coat, was observing the surroundings of the Colosseum with a serious expression. He lowered his voice and said to the Ghost Spider behind him, "Have all the surrounding troops been deployed?"

Ghost Spider nodded, with a worried look on his brow, "Major General Thoros, this time because of the mysterious treasure of the Kingdom of Drokos, many big names have been attracted. According to incomplete statistics, there are nine pirates with bounties over 100 million.

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I'm just a small base manager, I just want to get paid and live my life safely...Soros looked at the sky speechlessly, cursing in his heart.

Soros sighed and asked, "Did the headquarters get a message back?"

Ghost Spider replied, "The reply given over there is to wait and see for the time being and wait for support."

Soros breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was not asked to deal with pirates.

Ghost Spider hesitated for a moment and reminded, "Major General Soros, I seemed to see ZF intelligence officers on East Street yesterday."

The spy agency, full name CIPHER POL, is an agent organization trained by the World Government. It has a strong awareness of investigation and counter-investigation, is proficient in six styles, and engages in various secret operations, including assassinations.

The difference is that CP1-CP9 obey the orders of the world government, while CP0 belongs directly to the world's nobles, that is, the descendants of the Creator Celestial Dragons.

Soros was stunned for a moment and frowned, "A member of which department?"

"Judging from the clothing, it should be CP0." Ghost Spider looked solemn.

After all, among the intelligence agencies, only CP0 behaves conspicuously and wears very different styles.

Thoros chuckled softly and shook his head, "I didn't expect that even the Celestial Dragons would care about this mysterious treasure. It seems that its weight is extraordinary."

The world's nobles, the Celestial Dragons, are descendants of the Creator. They are the only "gods" in the world who stand above human rights. In the eyes of the world's nobles, other races are playthings, livestock, and ants... they cannot even be called "human beings."
The Navy is affiliated with the World Government and is the sword and facade of the World Government.

Every naval officer will undergo strict and professional training after joining the army. It is their bounden duty to obey the orders of the world government, and the Celestial Dragons will be given preferential treatment first...

Although Soros has different opinions on this, he is no longer spotless in the whirlpool. He cannot be like that man who can resolutely shake his fist at the world's nobles.

The word fairness is nothing more than the power of those in power to fool the common people.

Soros shook his head and sighed.

Suddenly, a tyrannical and domineering aura struck him, and the terrifying intimidation made him tremble all over, as if a higher being was innately suppressing the blood of a lower being...

The people on the corridor were forcibly deprived of consciousness one by one, fainted and fell to the ground.

"Is this... domineering and domineering!?"

Soros looked surprised.

The ghost spider next to him was not as lucky as him, and his consciousness was almost forcibly taken away.

But fortunately, the amount of training he usually does far exceeds that of his colleagues, his physical fitness is excellent, and his consciousness is tenacious enough, so he was not deprived of consciousness in an instant.

But it was still uncomfortable for him to withstand this domineering aura. His stomach juices were boiling and his legs and feet were numb.

The ghost spider supported his body with the scabbard and looked in a certain direction, his eyes full of fear, "What was that just now..."

After a while, there was a sound, and the door at the end of the corridor opened, and a dazzling white light poured in.

A group of medical staff in white coats looked nervous, carrying stretchers and sending patients with their eyes turned white and foaming at the mouth away from the stand.

The Ghost Spider was stunned. When he thought that if he fainted just now, he would be in such a miserable state without knowing what happened, and his face suddenly turned ugly...

Attachment: To make up for yesterday’s.