Super Dimensional Pirates in Pirates

"Huh..." In a dark room, the unique and rich aroma of cigars lingered. "Shichibukai" Crocodile sank into a large boss chair. He opened his mouth and blew out a white cigarette ring. He reached out and took it out of his mouth.

He picked up the cigar he was smoking, dusted off the cigarette ashes, and immediately aimed his sharp eyes at the table.

There were densely stacked intelligence materials there, as well as a letter from the Navy Headquarters on top. The envelope marked with the Navy Headquarters logo had been torn open, and Crocodile had obviously seen the contents:

"These guys from the Navy Headquarters... do you think that if I join the Shichibukai, I will obey their advice?"

Crocodile reached out and picked up a piece of information, his eyes flickering. He had learned a few years ago that Robin, the "Son of the Devil," was in the Dawn Pirates.

The Dawn Pirates did not take the Alabasta route back then, so he had no chance to come into contact with Robin, who could read historical texts.

In the past four or five years, the criminal group Baroque Works he formed has collected countless information, and the conclusions that can be drawn show that without exception, Robin is the only historian who can understand the historical text.

Historians all died at O'Hara.

Crocodile extinguished the half-burned cigar and lit a new one. The subtle flame of the burning tobacco flashed brightly and darkly with Crocodile's breathing, just like his mood at this time.

"Squeak"

I don’t know how long it took, Crocodile, who had been thinking for a long time, straightened up and lifted his back off the soft chair:

"The long-lost new world..."

Ever since Crocodile was defeated by Whitebeard twenty-one years ago, he began to think about how to become the Pirate King.

Relying on his own strength, Crocodile, who had seen Whitebeard's true strength, gave up improving himself and began to pursue foreign objects, thus focusing on three ancient weapons.

After collecting information for a period of time, he learned that the historical text recording the whereabouts of the ancient weapon Pluto was being kept in the Kingdom of Alabasta and was under the care of the Neferutali clan, the royal family of the Kingdom of Alabasta.

In order to obtain the historical text protected by the Neferutali clan, he had no choice but to hunt the invading pirates in Alabasta. He played "pretending to be a hero" and successfully established a heroic image in the eyes of the people of the Kingdom of Alabasta.

Crocodile firmly believes that the historical text is within the borders of Alabasta, but he does not have the key to unlock the treasure, that is, a historian who understands the historical text.

Even if he succeeds in replacing the current king of the Kingdom of Alabasta, Neferutali Kobra, and becomes the next king of the Kingdom of Alabasta, and obtains the historical text recording the whereabouts of ancient weapons, but those who have not interpreted it, then all

Everything is empty talk!

“Bulu Bulu”

The phone on the corner of the table suddenly rang. It was the contact number of the staff at Baroque Studio.

"Cacha"

"What's the matter? Mr. 1." A magnetic baritone voice sounded from Crocodile's mouth.

"The dancing fans have arrived at the port." Daz Bones, the killer codenamed "Mr. 1", replied in a calm tone.

"Okay." Crocodile raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a traitorous smile: "From now on, except for Albana and Rainland, the entire Kingdom of Alabasta will be plunged into drought!"

"Yes." Bowness still replied in a calm tone.

"Remember, we must not let the public discover it. Do you understand what to do?"

Bowness on the other side closed his eyes: "Of course."

"You are solely responsible for this matter. I have to go out soon."

"Yes." Bowness did not ask his boss where he was going, and faithfully performed his duties and tasks.

Crocodile turned off the phone and showed a warlike expression: "It's been a long time... I haven't been to the New World..."

…

"Huh?" A man with messy, slightly curly black short hair, wearing sunglasses and holding a cigarette in his mouth, raised his upper body slightly. His naked body was strong, and "Death River Heart" was printed on the left side of his body.

Four words.

"What's wrong? Our handsome boy is also interested in this martial arts competition?" A beautiful woman with an proud figure chuckled, poured a glass of wine for Aramaki, and even stretched out a hand to remove the cigarette from his lips.

, the other hand brought the wine to Aramaki's mouth.

Aramaki raised his neck unceremoniously and drank all the wine in the glass. The woman put the cigarette back on Aramaki's mouth.

"Hiccup...the wine tastes good."

He burped and commented briefly.

One of the drinkers joked: "Boss lady, you don't fall in love with this guy, do you?"

"Why, it can't be done?" the landlady replied harshly.

"Hahaha" Aramaki laughed, and said to the drinker rudely with a ruthless look on his face: "Even if you beg me, I won't eat what you hand over."

"Yes, yes~" the drinker responded: "Who doesn't know that Aramu, you only give women face?"

"However, the Dawn Pirates gave another piece of pure gold as a prize... Can the Dawn Pirates produce pure gold!?"

"It should be called the Kingdom of China now. The territory of the Kingdom of China is already larger than that of any other World Government member country."

"The world government can't do anything to them, and I don't dare to call them pirates anymore... After all, the pirate group is the only one in the world to do what they do."

"Heh..." Arammu said "heh" without saying much. He reached out and grabbed a newspaper, and his eyes kept moving left and right to take in the news in the newspaper.

The drinkers in the bar continued the chat topic just now:

"Who do you think will win the first place in this world's best martial arts competition and get that piece of pure gold?"

"I can't tell...the winners of the previous session can't participate, and we don't know the names of some unknown top players..."

Aramaki's eyes also fell on the final competition conditions, and then he looked at it intently for a few seconds, and his mouth opened silently.

"The Four Emperors can't compete, so there are still three admirals?!"

"Are you crazy? What kind of thing is it for an admiral to go to a celebration held by pirates? He might get beaten up by a group of pirates." One person laughed.

"Don't forget, there was an unknown blind swordsman in the last session, and he also made it to the top eight of the Budokai."

"In the end, we didn't even get a single one-on-one match," another person sneered.

"However, we also have a strong man here -" one person shouted to Aramu who was half lying down: "-Aramu, do you want to compete?"

"Of course!" Aramaki laughed: "The last martial arts tournament was held in a hurry, so I didn't have time to sign up for the competition. This time, I will definitely get the first place!"

"Oh!" The drinkers around him cheered: "I'm optimistic about you, Brother Arammu!"

"After you get the pure gold, you must treat us to a meal!"

Aramaki showed a confident smile and neither responded nor agreed.

'Idiot, those four monsters must have existed in the last martial arts tournament. How could I possibly participate? Once the world broadcasts it, the scene of my defeat will be seen by people all over the world...'

'This time's participation conditions just limit the top eight contestants who participated last year, White Beard, Kui Long, Big Mom, Red Hair, Hawkeye, Ice Queen... none of them will appear in the competition!'

'The Admiral will never show up at the competition as that person said. This is a perfect opportunity to win!'

"There are more than five months left in the Martial Arts Tournament, and the duration of the competition has been extended to one month..." Aramaki stood up and said casually: "I will leave now for the Kingdom of China."

"Arammu..." The landlady held her hands in front of her chest with a worried look on her face. Arammu helped her get rid of many gangsters here.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine..." Aramaki waved his hand, turned to the drinker next to him and said, "I'll cover this bar. If anyone comes to cause trouble, just report my name and I'll come back to find you."

They are in trouble!"

"Okay, okay!" The other drinkers nodded repeatedly. Although this Aramaki ruffian was full of anger, he had never done any evil. Thanks to him, the surrounding security environment has also improved a lot.

Seeing that Aramu had made up his mind, the landlady also took out a money bag from under the counter and handed it to him: "You can just take the money."

"That's so embarrassing." Aramaki declined, then took the money bag and stuffed it into his pants pocket, then walked to the door of the bar: "When I win the prize, I will come back to pay you back."

"Be careful!" The proprietress chased her all the way to the door of the bar, watching the uninhibited and unrestrained Aramu walk away.

"We're gone..." several drinkers said as they followed the lady boss.

"Although Aramu has a bad temper, he is much more pleasing to the eye than those gangsters."

"With his strength, he should be able to enter the top eight."

"Okay, okay!" The landlady stretched out her hand and waved away the gathered people: "Go back and continue drinking!"

"Yes~Yes~" The drinkers didn't argue. There was nothing to see from a man's back. The only thing they wanted to do was that after Aramaki got the ranking in the martial arts competition, they would have something to brag about after drinking.

.

The proprietress took one last look at the direction Aramaki left, then closed the bar door and continued working behind the bar.

…

"Martial Arts Conference..." Krulru crossed his legs and said, "Eric, just hold these boring activities."

"Vampire, only on this matter, I have the same opinion as you." Nangong Nayue also crossed her legs.

"Well, very good, you two will participate in this boring martial arts meeting for me."

"Hey!" the two said in unison, obviously dissatisfied with Eric's arbitrary actions.

Dolly on the side asked: "Eric, can I participate too?!"

Eric and the police officer said at the same time: "No."

"Eh?! Why?" Dolly obviously didn't want to miss such a lively martial arts meeting.

"You will die if you play." Jing Ce sighed. She also worked hard to train her abilities during this year, but her abilities are only slightly stronger than ordinary people. It is difficult to deal with pirates with tens of millions of strength. Tao

Li is pretty much the same.

"What the police officer said is right." Eric said, "Just watch their battle from the stands."

"...Okay." Although she was unwilling, Dolly understood that this was for her own good.

"Boy, why do I want to participate in the martial arts meeting?" Nangong Nayue asked unhappily. Krululu had the same idea and stared at Eric with his red eyes.

"To urge you to increase your strength." Eric shrugged: "Keluru is okay, Nangong Nayue, you seem to have been slacking off in your practice, right?"

"snort."

Nangong Nayue snorted coldly. The fugitives and pirates she captured were all a group of small characters with no eyesight. She had not improved her strength in a long time.

"Let's take advantage of this martial arts meeting to understand where we are in this world. There is no time for us to live leisurely."

Nangong Nayue said resignedly: "...I know."

"Is there a punishment part?" Eric said with a bad smile: "If you fail to advance to the quarterfinals, you will look like a junior high school student in the next year."

"Ha, lolicon." Nangong Nayue sneered: "Your ultimate goal has been exposed."

"Besides the two of us, how many other members are participating?" Krulul asked.

"Nakahara Chuuya and Kisame, there are just the four of you. They will come back in three months and take some rest before participating in the martial arts tournament."

"I thought you, a black-hearted capitalist, would let them train non-stop and compete."

"..." Eric choked and said dullly: "I neither asked my subordinates to carry out 996 work, nor implemented the crazy 007 system. How come I am a black-hearted capitalist?"

"Eric, have you forgotten?" Dolly reminded: "Dr. Leonardo da Vinci worked all night long?"

"Okay, pretend I didn't say that."

"boom"

The door of the conference room was pushed open with great force, and a silver-purple figure broke in: "Daahahah!"

Just when several people were surprised, Qian Ying rushed in from the door and hugged Eric tightly.

Eric smelled the familiar fragrance and reached out to hug him back: "Oh, is Mijiu back?"

"That's right, Darling, it's your Mijiu who's back!" Mijiu hugged Eric hard and started rubbing his face.

"Um..." Eric noticed the gazes of others and said sheepishly, "Let's do this when no one is around."

Miku opened her arms, closed her eyes, and pouted: "Woo——"

"What"

Eric kissed her gently, and then Miku let Eric go with satisfaction.

"Wow!" Dolly opened her eyes wide and her face flushed with excitement: "I really kissed you!"

"Yes, we kissed you." Jing Ce responded helplessly to the excited Dolly.

"Huh?" Noticing the girl next to her, Miku suddenly became interested and asked, "Are you Miss Misaka's sister Tori?"

"Yes, yes!" Dolly responded energetically: "I am Dolly, please give me your advice!"

"What a polite kid~" Mijiu raised her eyebrows and walked towards Dolly.

"Meijiu likes women, be careful." Nangong Nayue kindly reminded her.

"Eh?!" Dolly froze on the spot.

"..." The policeman looked silently and blocked Dolly behind him.

Miku pouted dissatisfiedly and said: "Then Yue-chan, how could you say that~"

"They are only fifteen years old this year, that is, they are minors. You don't want to be thrown into prison by me, right?" Nangong rolled his eyes that month and did not correct her title.

"Then I also..."

Nangong Nayue said bluntly: "You are an adult."

"Ah, how could this be possible..." Mijiu puffed up her cheeks.

Eric asked: "Mijiu, you are coming back so fast. Why didn't you tell me in advance so that I could pick you up?"

"Of course I want to give Darling a surprise!" Mijiu said happily.

Esdeath, who came in later, added: "Egil has maintained its top speed, and it will take several other troop transport ships to arrive at the mainland in a few days."

Eric smiled and said: "Welcome back."

"Yeah." Esdeath's eyes were like a she-wolf starving for half a month staring at its prey, which made Eric tremble.

"Let's go first." Nangong Nayue stood up first, and the vampire who had lived for thousands of years followed Nayue's footsteps.

"Eh?" Dolly was startled and was pulled up by the police officer.

"what happened?"

Jing Ce looked at it and said, "You will understand when you grow up."

"I, I have grown up!" Dolly said angrily.

"When you ask this question, it proves that you have not grown up." The policeman took Dolly away forcefully.

"Wait a moment, I haven't finished speaking yet..." Eric stretched out his hand and shouted, but Esdeath grabbed his wrist.

"...Chiron and the others will definitely come to me." Eric said with twitching cheeks.

"No, they know exactly when they should come to you to report their work." Esdeath's blue pupils glowed green.