"Shall hostages be exchanged for hostages?"

Miller shook the bottle and said lazily: "The idea is good, but it's not enough, it's still one."

"One change one, you don't suffer." Luo responded in a hoarse voice.

"Who told you to change one for one?"

Miller teased, pointed at Beibo and said, "Apart from this bear, you are also my hostage."

"Why, don't you think you can leave?"

Miller blinked, and it was such a simple sentence that directly angered Luo.

His long knife was slashed across Bartolomio's neck, with very light force, just to draw a bloodstain like a silk thread.

I can feel the pain, but it is not fatal.

"Hmm, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

"You actually tear up the ticket!"

Bartolomio touched his neck, blood stains on his palm, and his mentality immediately collapsed.

"This idiot."

Miller covered his cheeks, the fool's eyes were too spicy.

Even with his heels, he can figure it out. Luo absolutely didn't dare to kill, otherwise he and Beibo would be killed.

"Luo, frankly, I asked you to come here, not intending to be an enemy." Miller19 didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "Be my little brother."

"I reject."

Luo refused, his eyes swept away from Robin and Enel and others, "Even your subordinates, you will copy their abilities."

"What's the matter if you copy it, it won't lose a piece of meat, why is it so real."

Miller said disapprovingly.

"I know your grudge with Doflamingo, I can help you."

Miller confided his condition and Luo Jie's heart throbbed.

A few strange rays of light appeared in the pupils that had been cold and lonely.

For Doflamingo, Luo hated his bones, because his respected Mr. Krasson died at the hands of Doflamingo.

Over the years, when Luo dreamed, he wanted to break Doflamingo's body into pieces.

It was also because of this goal that he continued to work hard, hoping that one day he could stand upright in front of Doflamingo and defeat him with his own strength.

But unfortunately, Doflamingo, who has been in the ocean for ten or twenty years, is not comparable to Luo Neng.

"Why do you want to help me?" Luo's voice is still hoarse, but the long knife has left Bartolomio's neck.

Obviously tempted.

Luo really wanted to take Miller's shortcut.

"Help you? Why do you think that this is to help you. Demon fruit power in the world is my goal. Even without you, I copied Doflamingo's Devil Fruit. You can only say that it was incidental."

Miller said lazily, "Think about it."

"Of course, your Op-Op Fruit will also be copied by me."

Luo Chen lowered his cheeks, his eyes flickered, and sweat oozes from his palms.

If you promise Miller, Doflamingo must be dead, he can be sure.

The only thing that makes him feel uncomfortable is that Miller wants to copy his Op-Op Fruit.

"In fact, if you agree or not, I have to copy Op-Op Fruit, even if you refuse."

Miller added again.

"Too…"

Luo Wenyan gave a wry smile, what should he do if he refuses Miller? Will this guy let him leave alive?

After thinking about it, Luo finally retracted the katana, and he sighed deeply, "From then on, I will be a member of the Miller Pirates."

Immediately afterwards, his sword suddenly swept towards Miller, "ROOM·slaughterhouse!"

Pouch!

Taito didn't touch Miller, but his body cracked strangely, and his head flew out of his neck.

"Master Miller!"

Some people paled with fright.

"Don't panic, my uncle is fine."

Even if the head is separated, Miller can still speak. This is the magic of Op-Op Fruit.

"Op-Op Fruit Ability Trafalgar Law has been captured, now we will start copying, 1%, 50%, 100%, and copying is complete. Congratulations to the Host for obtaining Op-Op Fruit."

The familiar mechanical sound rang through his mind, and Miller looked ecstatic.

"ROOM·Restore!"

With a light swipe of Luo's long knife again, Miller's split body healed again.

He also looked at Miller expectantly, "Successful copy?"

"Do you want to try?"

With a wave of Miller's hand, wind-like power waves whizzed past, and Luo and the others were immediately enveloped in the oval space.

"This, this, this... this is too ridiculous!"

Luo looked up, it was in the ROOM space. No wonder some pirates around the world fled when they met Miller.

Boom rumble...boom rumble...boom rumble...

At the same time, the roar of the artillery reverberated, and more than a dozen Marine warships lined up on the distant sea.

More than a hundred cannons fired on the Sabaody Archipelago.

The world government issued a death order, and all the pirates on the Sabaody Archipelago were cut and rooted, none left!

The news that Miller killed two Celestial Dragons and treated Xaluli as a slave spread in the shortest time.

Even some of the media involved Fuck in the news.

Celestial Dragons cannot accept this kind of humiliation!

Five Elders made more than a dozen calls to Sengoku in a short period of time, and Miller had to pay for it.

"Simply speaking, let him pay the price, but also to see who it is. That guy is not an ordinary pirate."

On the deck of the battleship, watching the Sabaody Archipelago burning into flames in the distance, Kizaru was very distressed.

For a tricky enemy like Miller, someone who had fought him once, absolutely didn't want to meet him a second time.

Imagine a person using your abilities to fight each other with you, how do you fight this? The tricks are exactly the same.

The most cheating is that Miller, as an immortal, is useless no matter what kind of attack he receives.

But Kizaru doesn't have this ability anymore. He still has scars left by Sparkling fruit on his body.

His hair was burned by the explosion caused by the speed of light kicking, and when he tore off his clothes, he would find that Kizaru's chest still has a large footprint of 42 yards on his chest.

"Porussalino Admiral, it's about to dock."

A strong man approached, Kizaru's eyes slanted, and it was Smoker.

Being sick with him is also the hapless one who has been copied by Miller.

But to say that Smoker is a lucky guy. After the last defeat from Alabasta, this guy had his life back.

And one step further, it is now Marine Rear Admiral.

In addition, another person also showed up. The bloated body of six or seven meters was very oppressive at first glance.

"Bear..."

Kizaru murmured softly, and almost all of the people who had been dispatched this time had been copied by Miller.

They don’t have to worry about being copied again.

For that matter, Kizaru is still extremely repulsive of such a task. He intends to make it a little bit more interesting, and then retreat from acting.

Not to mention that the opponent is Miller, Kizaru has no interest just to hear that "justice" is recovered for Celestial Dragons.

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