Pirates: Dangerous options in my head

"I will not join the Revolutionary Army. I just want to work steadily until I am sixty, then retire and find a place to live my retirement life beautifully."

She extended her hand to gesture, and while Betty was holding the camera and checking the film, Vivian took out a cigar, put it in her mouth, and said.

"Is that so... Judging from the description in the magazine, I thought you were the kind of righteous person who wants to change the world."

"Changing the world? That's what the protagonist should do, and the protagonist of this world is not me, but Luffy, your Mr. Long's son."

Vivian then said something again, which immediately made Betty very confused.

"Protagonist? What does that mean?"

"It's nothing special." Vivian smiled and spread her hands, "But in short, my apparent mission this time has been completed."

[Task: Defend at least one revolutionary army cadre alone during the war. (Completed)]

[Acquired the follow-up mission: Free the slaves imprisoned under the escalator. (Current second ring)]

It's alive again.

Vivian blew out a smoke ring and then turned his attention to the extremely spacious stone road in front of Pangu City that had stopped running.

I almost forgot about this...

I still remember that it was said in the original book that under the escalator-like stone road, countless slaves were being whipped with whips and propelled by their bodies, right?

Such a cruel and inhumane thing really needs to be dealt with.

So, under Betty's continued puzzled gaze, Vivian turned around and walked towards the direction of the stone road.

"Hey, where are you going?" Betty asked.

"Save people."

"Rescue?"

"Yeah. A bunch of people who are alive but no different from dead."

After the words fell, and when Vivian's figure disappeared around the corner, Betty finally reacted, quickly picked up her cut-off half-flag, and quickly returned to the battlefield where the Revolutionary Army troops were located.

And at the same time.

After fighting against the Green Bull several times in succession, Saab, who had realized that he was still no match for the opponent, seemed to have begun to fight and then retreat.

After all, their purpose of infiltrating Pangu City this time was not only to declare war on the World Government and the Celestial Dragons, but also to rescue their partner, Bartholomew Bear, from the clutches of the Celestial Dragons.

"Lindbergh, has that Mori guy advanced to where the bear is?" Another claw smashed the wood that suddenly appeared from the ground. Sabo turned his head and looked at a man who looked like a mouse.

asked.

"We have found the place where the bear was enslaved. It is the mansion where a Celestial Dragon named Priest Saint lives. He is 45 years old and has only one daughter. They are the kind of beings who are freed by the Celestial Dragon clan.

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"Priest is coming to Saint? Very good. You hurry up and assist him in the rescue. Karas, I, and Betty are here for the time being."

"If three general-level figures attack at the same time, can they withstand it?" Lindbergh asked slightly worriedly.

"Don't worry, if you really can't stand it anymore, Mr. Long will definitely take action."

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"Chief...is he here too?"

Lindbergh's face suddenly showed a surprised expression after hearing this.

...

at the same moment.

Morrie, a superhuman push-pushing fruit user and captain of the Western Army of the Revolutionary Army, has now followed the investigated route and drilled holes underground to reach the bottom of Priest's Holy Family residence.

But who would have thought that as soon as he emerged from the ground, a slender thigh wearing white trousers kicked him hard on the head.

Subconsciously, he picked up the harpoon in his hand and collided with his right leg covered in armed domineering force. The strong impact almost pushed him back into the ground.

"cp0?"

From above, Lindbergh was flying with a backpack and a propeller. When he saw the man in a suit below, all the information about him immediately came to mind.

Rob Lucci, male, 30 years old. Former member of cp9. After being defeated by Luffy of the Straw Hats on Judiciary Island two years ago, he was brought into the Holy Land of Mariejoia by the World Government and practiced in Pangu City.

Obtained dual-color Haki, and with his excellent fighting talent and loyal attitude towards the Tianlong people, he joined the CP0 organization together with his old friend Kaku, who was also a member of the original CP9.

"Did you just send such a guy to protect the Tianlong people here?"

After all, they are the beings who are looked down upon among the lowest level of the Tianlong people. It seems that the Five Old Stars don't care much about this group of people who spend all their time eating and waiting to die.

"Morrie, I'll leave this place to you, go in and bring the bear out." Lindbergh said, and then he raised his hand and a rocket was launched from his backpack.

The moment the powerful and incredibly fast ammunition exploded on Lu Qi's head, Mori had already used his Devil Fruit ability to successfully avoid Lu Qi's pursuit and dug directly into the interior of the mansion.

"The commander of the Southern Army of the Revolutionary Army, the inventor with a bounty of 316 million Baileys, Lindbergh?" Lu Qi raised his head and glanced at Lindbergh, who was suspended in the air.

The next second.

Whoosh!

Stepping lightly on the moon, nearly half of his body turned into a leopard form. It was obvious that he used all his strength as soon as he came up, and suddenly bombarded Lindbergh with two finger guns.

...

Priest comes to Saint's Mansion.

Second floor, slave prison.

As soon as Mori opened the door with his shoulder, Kaku, who had been waiting for a long time, raised his hand and slashed at him with a knife.

Clang——!

With a harsh metal roar, the blade got stuck in the gap of the harpoon, and the two of them immediately used all their strength to push forward.

Then less than five seconds passed before Kaku flew backwards in an instant, smashing a very deep hole in the wall.

All around, the guards who were guarding the prison with Kaku were dumbfounded when they saw this. All the adults who thought CP0 could lift an elephant with one hand, but even this level of strength could be achieved.

Was he thrown away by the other party?

"Fuhahahahaha~~"

Seeing this, Mori couldn't help but let out his own unique laugh.

You know, in the revolutionary army, except for the leader Mr. Long, he has never lost to anyone in terms of strength.

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Turning the harpoon in his hand, he saw that the remaining guards were standing there shivering, not daring to move at all. Mori immediately didn't bother to pay attention, and went to find the key on his own, and began to release the prisoners in the cage.

A bunch of slaves inside.

However, not long after, after he glanced at all the slaves in the prison, he couldn't help but reach out and pick his own head.

"Where's the bear?" he whispered.

The words were not spoken yet.

"Lanjiao!"

Kaku, who was stuck deep in the wall, struggled to free himself. He turned around and kicked Mori hard in the air.

...

Pangucheng Automatic Trail.

While the battlefield was raging on the other side, Vivian immediately took out the Blood Demon and raised his hand to smash the floor. However, the moment he raised his hand, he suddenly became a little hesitant again.

If I cut it with my knife, would it cut the slave below into two pieces?

And at this moment when he was gesturing at the angle and refusing to cut the knife.

"Kill all these damn intruders!"

An angry shout suddenly sounded.

Vivian turned around and saw that at some point, Dorothea Palace was riding Bartholomew Bear, appearing from a distance near the scorching battlefield.

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