Pirates: I am the Godslayer

After ending the call with Doflamingo, Torrepol’s mood was still surging.

Over the years of assisting Doflamingo, to be honest, they are just eating the old book, they are the losers of the new world, but ordinary vice admirals are nothing in their eyes.

In that area of the North Sea, their family has the advantage of crushing.

If it weren’t for the fact that Vice Admiral Crane had been chasing them unswervingly, they would have dominated the North Sea long ago.

But those are not achievements, but bullying children, even in the first half of the great voyage, he is holding this mentality of adults teasing children.

However, this time the plan is different, different from the previous petty fights, they need to coerce the world’s largest organization, the world government.

If they succeed, they will become the government’s recognized king Qiwu Hai, and even the generals will no longer be able to attack them!

According to Doflamingo’s plan, after becoming the Seven Martial Seas, they will have the ability to enter the new world and occupy a kingdom.

They will be able to return to the New World Sea where most of their lives have

been buried!

“Choosing Dover to be the king who leads us is really the right choice!”

Torrebol let out a smug laugh, and he couldn’t help but imagine his return to the new world.

Just then, the phone bug in his arms rang, a warning phone bug used by the auctioneer to notify him that the situation had changed.

“What’s going on?”

The lewd smile on Torrepol’s face faded away, and he slowly dragged his bloated body towards behind the curtain of the auction hall, secretly observing the scene in front of him.

“Ten… Well, 1.22 billion for the third time! So, then… Then the deal is done! The golden fruit is by this Mr. Bai… Take it, take it!”

At this time, the auctioneer had done her best to drag out time, but in front of so many giants, she couldn’t use too tricks or rogue tricks, so she still pronounced the ownership of the golden fruit in the midst of hardship.

If Doflamingo was here in front of him, he would probably not want to think about it, and before the auctioneer’s line of the deal came out, he would create a big mess to forcibly terminate the auction.

The dark world also has the rules of the dark world, and it is difficult for those who break the rules to continue doing business.

Before the transaction, what means are allowed, but after the transaction, you can only hand over the devil fruit to the other party, of course, the subsequent robbery by force is allowed, but before this, the ownership of the devil fruit must be handed over to the guest in person.

However, here it is not the decisive Doflamingo, but the clumsy-minded, mildly mentally retarded Torrepol.

Looking at the scene of the transaction in front of him, he did not stop it in time, but froze in place in confusion.

“Kim… The golden fruit was taken by someone else?”

By the time he reacted, the auctioneer’s gavel had already knocked on the table and could no longer be changed.

Then the second thing that flooded into his mind was not how to design to save the golden fruit, but the incompetent rage.

“BABY-5, this waste, can’t even do this little thing?!”

Be sure to teach this waste a good lesson!

He didn’t think at all that if this matter was known by Doflamingo, in Doflamingo’s eyes, he himself would be such a waste that couldn’t do a little thing.

Seeing BABY-5 hovering happily beside the man who snatched the family’s golden fruit, Torrebol’s anger in his heart was even worse.

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He was about to step forward and strike.

“Boom!”

A bomb was dropped in the center of the auction hall without knowing who had dropped it.

The bomb explosion was not loud, but there was a thick smoke gushing out of the bomb, and in the blink of an eye it enveloped the entire auction hall!

This is someone trying to make trouble!

“The golden fruit will be accepted by Uncle Ben!”

A strange and arrogant voice sounded.

“Hahaha, boss, run!”

There were many punks’ brisk voices in the smoke.

It seems that these people have premeditated and set their sights on this golden fruit.

If Torrebol is not here, then I am afraid that all of a sudden, the golden fruit will really be won by this group of gangsters.

It is a pity that there are no ifs in this world, and standing in front of this group of ignorant gangsters are pirates from the New World, and even if the smoke blocks the vision, Torrepol can catch them with his domineering sight.

In the smoke.

“Golden Golden Fruit!Ahh!”

Gray-green hair, in the prime of life, the punk-like man used his memory to find the place where the golden fruit was placed, and then held the expensive devil fruit and couldn’t help but revel in it.

“In this world, people without money can only achieve nothing and be dominated by others, and people without money can do nothing!

The man with wild hope in his eyes was about to bite on the golden fruit.

But someone stopped it.

A hand as hard as an iron cast firmly grasped his joints, and then easily flipped, leaving his hands weak, and the golden fruit fell to the ground and rolled out.

“If you become the richest man, you can become the god of this world?

Bai Luo looked at the punk in front of him, and had already determined in his heart that this person was the golden emperor Gilder Tezzoro who controlled twenty percent of the world’s Bailey in the original theatrical version, to be precise, his youth.

“Money is just money, and the richest man in the world is still a man, not a god.” Just like a pirate with a bounty of only four or five billion, but can easily destroy a country with tens of billions of Baileys, money is sometimes power, but power is never money. ”

“Power is not money?”

Hearing Bai Luo’s words, the young Tezzolo was furious, and his entire face was distorted, as if the other party had tarnished the supreme concept of life in his heart.

Regardless of the strength gap with the other party, he directly punched over.

Then he was instantly knocked down by Bai Luo and trampled directly under his feet.

But instead of giving in, he struggled to let out a snarl that lost his mind:

I was ostracized by my friends because I didn’t have money, and I made friends by stealing money! I lost my lover because I had no money! I was caught by Draco as a slave! All this is caused by lack of money!”

I would have more friends, and if I had money, Stella wouldn’t have been tortured to death by Draco!