The strongest vice captain of One Piece

"Oh!" The three half-dragons were wandering a few meters away from Nero. The hunger in their stomachs prompted them to prey on the fresh flesh and blood in front of them. But the instinct of beasts made them only dare to stay here.

Meters away but not daring to take a step forward.

"What are you doing..." Seeing Nero looking like he wanted to throw him out, Momonosuke immediately stopped his eloquent ancient prose and wrapped his slender body around Nero's calf like lightning.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me for being presumptuous. But I think there is no need for us to stay here. This is a garbage dump, and it doesn't look like we are welcome."

"You're not welcome. I think we just haven't communicated with each other." Nero snapped his fingers, and the three half-dragons who were looking at them immediately made a posture ready to attack.

"How is it possible that they can communicate? They are all wild beasts! When talking to wild beasts, do you think you are one of those onmyojis who can control shikigami?" Momonosuke felt very resentful of his muffled pervert father.

.It’s not a good idea to look for anyone, so why do you have to look for a guy who can’t see the situation clearly to save you? "Mr. Fire-breathing man, this is a place deep into the enemy camp. If a fight breaks out, we will be surrounded."

"There won't be a fight. Sometimes beasts are much easier to talk to than humans. What's more, they actually changed from humans to this like you. If Abis is here, you can calm them down easily.

, but now in this situation I can only use a more crude method."[

Before Momonosuke could question his words, he suddenly felt that his wrapped legs suddenly swelled a little. When he looked up again, he no longer saw the frail-looking man with a ponytail. "This...

This is...you are a ghost! No, you are a tengu! Nor...you must be a tengu ghost!"

He has lavender skin and a pair of bat wings spread out from behind his first-born horns. Although there is a slight difference in appearance, Nero looks like a collection of ghosts and tengu in the legendary Wano Country.

Glancing at the little dragon who randomly divided himself into categories, Nero turned his attention to the three half-dragons. Although the demon's destructive pressure was not as powerful as the overlord's domineering energy that could directly stun the opponent, it was still

It was enough to frighten the three guys who had just mutated into this state. What's more, for the devil, the unlucky ghosts who drank their blood almost had the same control as their masters.

"So, beasts are always better at communicating than some humans. It is also a good choice to obey the strong." Nero moved his body slightly, and the shadows of three half-dragons were reflected in his blood-red pupils.

"You are weak. Even if you become what you are now and gain strength at the cost of losing most of your sanity, you are still weak."

"But I think even the weak should have the right to be resentful. So~~Do you resent it? It turned you into what you are now?"

The cruel and vague memory suddenly became clear, and a shadow of gratitude emerged from my mind. What it brought was unparalleled resentment, resentment of betrayal, resentment of being used. Everything that happened until now was

Resentment over what happened to oneself.

The three half-dragons who had calmed down suddenly roared, which startled Momonosuke who was boldly looking at them.

"Very well. As beasts, you should remain wild, otherwise you will lose the value of your existence. But leave your loyalty to me and point your fangs and claws at my enemies. Maybe I will let you get your wish.

."

"Surrender or die, give me the choice!"

"Gah~~" The half-dragons leaned down, their long and narrow heads close to the ground, looking completely undefended.

"Very good." Nero turned around and walked out through the big hole at the door. The three half-dragons followed Nero without any hesitation and walked out.

"Hey, are you sure they are really okay?" Momonosuke grabbed Nero's clothes and climbed onto his shoulders. He turned back to look at the three half-dragons, and there was a little more rationality in their eyes.

But that was just the extent of changing from a man-eating wolf to a man-eating mad dog. At least Momonosuke felt that they still looked at him as if they were looking at a piece of sausage.

"Not everyone is as lucky as you. It's possible that the artificial Devil Fruit you ate is a safe version. To put it simply, you can understand that they have become crazy." Taking the blood of demons will only make them violent.

Killing machines. The orcs on the continent of Azeroth have set a good example of this. They may regain their rationality after the owner of their own blood is killed, but others use their own blood to create thugs for themselves.

But there is no reason to release him arbitrarily, not to mention that the price is his own life.

"Isn't that even more dangerous!" Momonosuke shouted frantically. Seeing that Nero was completely unmoved, he had to turn around and look at the three half-dragons warily. Regardless of this arrogant one,

What did the Tengu Ghost think? Momonosuke, who now relies entirely on him for survival, doesn't want this guy to die here accidentally.

In the center of the laboratory building, pitch-black tubes snaked in the darkness like poisonous snakes, extending to the deepest part beyond sight. Translucent jars stood in the vast space.

Some transparent liquid is surging inside.

The door to the laboratory was slowly opened, and a little light emerged in the dark room.

After stepping into this room with a weird atmosphere, Smoker looked around. It seemed to be a place where certain medicines were manufactured. The letter S was written loudly on the jar, as if he was afraid that others would not see it.

"Is this why you came here specially, Pirates? Frankly speaking, I have never heard of this kind of medicine. But I think you should have said that I can find that man here."

"Don't worry, Mr. Smoker. I walked in here with you. Caesar and the others must have known about my betrayal. So Vergo, he must be waiting for me here." Luo glanced at the deep darkness around him.

Suddenly, he grabbed the handle of the Nodachi in his hand, drew it, and slashed out towards the glass jar in the middle.

"This kind of thing is the only raw material used to make artificial devil fruits, and it is also the lifeblood of joker!"[

"Qiang!" A dark long stick suddenly appeared in the darkness and blocked Luo's slashing wave.

"You really don't leave any room, Luo." A man's figure slowly appeared in the darkness. He was wearing a coat and sunglasses, and there were some crumbs of fast food on his three-point-shaped temples.

The man in front of me often behaves in such a slovenly manner even when he goes out. Many residents near G5 are made to laugh by him, but this man never pays attention to this. He is not good at eating and does not like to laugh, but the residents under his control are

Deeply admired by the soldiers and gangsters of g5.

"I didn't expect you to be here, Branch Chief Vergo."

"I'm sorry for Smoker, too." Vergo didn't show any expression, still looking as calm as a statue. "It's a pity that our last meeting would be so unpleasant."

"Me too... I really can't bear to tell those bastard subordinates your true identity... They worship you like a father. If you want them to know your betrayal..."

"I have never betrayed anyone. I was Joker's subordinate from the beginning, and everyone above is very aware of this. But I think it's better not too many people know about this kind of thing." The green bamboo in Vergo's hand began to slowly

Adding a thick layer of metallic color, "After I deal with you, I will go and have a good talk with those guys. It's time for them to retire."

"What do you want to do!" Smoker pulled out the ten hands behind his back, and his lower body turned into a ball of white smoke and attacked Vergo fiercely.

Vergo moved a few steps slightly to the side, and used the bamboo stick in his hand that was completely covered in armed domineering energy to block Smoker's 10 hands.

"Why are you angry, Smoker? Are you angry because of those rogue marines? You don't need this. I am the branch chief of g5, so their fate is decided by me!"

"Vergo!" Smoker's body turned into white smoke and exploded. The next moment, ten hands swept towards Vergo from behind with the sound of wind.

However, Vergo seemed to have his eyes open behind his back. Before the attack could reach him, an iron bridge was used to dodge the incoming Jushou. At the same time, the bamboo stick in his hand was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, stabbing at the white smoke behind him.

passed.

"Bang!" When the bamboo stick knocked down Bai Wu, it did not pass through it directly, but made a muffled sound of hitting the entity. The white smoke instantly merged into the shape of Smoker, and the abdomen was hit hard.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and flew backwards, hitting the guardrail nearby.

"Are you overwhelmed by anger, Smoker? Facing a more powerful Haki user, turning into smoke and increasing your size will only make you bigger and become a bigger target.

That’s all.”

After turning the bamboo stick in his hand flexibly a few times, Vergo looked at Smoker with an expression on his face. "With the addition of armed domineering, what will happen to even such a small bamboo in my hand?"

You know the effect, right? My title is Ghost Bamboo!"

"It's true that your domineering power is very strong, but...smoke can be blinding! I never thought that I would actually cooperate with a pirate one day!" Smoker laughed at himself, "Don't let me down, you damn guy

Pirates!"

"You won't be disappointed, Mr. Smoker!" Luo held a beating heart, opened his clothes and pressed it against the hole in his chest. "Now... we can start, Virgo!"