The strongest vice captain of One Piece

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spn Nero regained consciousness in the darkness, and everything seemed like a dream.

"No wonder the little guys call me Brother Rabbit. It seems so vivid now. But with this power, I finally have the ability to protect what I want to protect. Illidan Stormrage, the guy in this game is really real.

existence! But I live in the world of comics now, and it’s no big deal that the world of Warcraft is real.” Nero was filled with emotion, God gave me a chance to be reborn, and this limitless power, and

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"Uuuuuuuuusu, Sister Hancock, are they going to kill us? Sonia's back hurts so much, and the fruit just now was so unpalatable. Ah! Scales Gruda, you have scales on your body!"

"What! This is not true, Gruda is going to turn into a monster. What to do! What to do! Sister Hancock, help me! It's not good, Sonia! You have grown scales too. We are all going to change.

Turned into a monster! That fruit must be a poisonous apple made by a witch that turns people into monsters."

Looking at the two little lolita hugging each other and crying, Neil felt as if he had become the villain in a fairy tale. Moreover, those two Devil Fruits are very precious. Many people want to eat them but they can't, but listen.

Just say it tastes terrible.[

"Um, can you listen to me?"

"No, there are no good people under the witch." He stared with fierce eyes.

"That is a devil fruit. If you eat it, you will have great power."

"Is it really a devil? Help! Sonia (Goluda) is turning into a monster!"

Neil swore that he really felt that he had made a wrong decision. These two little girls were scarier than Nicholas's master's little pets. Fortunately, the other one was silent after eating the devil fruit, otherwise Neil

I really wanted to die. I took the Devil Fruit to them so that I could survive tomorrow. How could I be in such big trouble? I had just become a butler last month and was going to die soon.

"Geluda, Sonia, don't worry. This guy didn't lie to you. Devil Fruit is the secret treasure of the sea. If you eat it, you will gain powerful power. There is no other harm except turning into a landlubber." A tall but slightly arrogant man said.

A somewhat thin man emerged from the darkness.

Neil discovered that the man who had been unconscious was actually very tall. Although his figure was not as muscular as those of strong slaves, it was definitely not thin. His body, as strong as a leopard's, gave people a vague feeling of danger.

His face was as delicate as that of a poet, and his ears, which were much longer than ordinary people, did not destroy the harmony of his face and looked so natural. Neil found that he was distracted. While he was in a daze, the man had already walked over.

Comforting two crying little girls.

"Be good, it's okay. You'll be fine if you eat the Devil Fruit, it just doesn't taste that good." Nero gently stroked the heads of the two little guys with his hand, like soothing a frightened kitten.

"But brother, what should I do if Gruda and Sonia have scales on their bodies like monsters and are no longer beautiful?"

Sure enough, women all over the world are the same. No matter how old they are, they pay more attention to their appearance. It turns out that this is what they worry about the most. I can’t think of what they went through in the original book. These two little guys who attach so much importance to their appearance put themselves to death in order to gain strength.

They turned into monsters. This strengthened Nero's determination to protect them.

Seeing the signs of flooding in the eyes of the two little girls, Nero quickly explained to them: "It's okay. Judging from your situation, you should have eaten an animal-type Devil Fruit. The scales on your body are just that you haven't controlled it yet."

Use your own strength, close your eyes, feel the power in your body, and take back the scales." The two little guys quickly closed their eyes, and the scales on their bodies began to slowly disappear.

"Um, this gentleman. I am..." Neil wanted to explain to this seemingly powerful gentleman something about his life tomorrow.

"Shut up, there's a little guy somewhere. Say something else later, or I'll kill you." Neil suddenly had the feeling of seeing an ancient ferocious beast. If the man in front of him was not satisfied, he would kill him immediately.

Neil pointed to the corner of the cell with trembling fingers, where there was a small figure curled up and trembling.

Hancock curled up, as if this could bring him a little warmth. The two sisters may not know what the mark on the back with the red-hot iron means. But Hancock understood that it was a person.

A lifelong nightmare. I have seen this mark before, on the inhuman body of a sister who has been missing for a long time. My sister who was on the same ship told me about this mark - the Nine Heavens Hoofprint, the sign of a Celestial Dragon slave, and no one will come to save it.

We, the Navy and the world cannot afford to offend the Kuja Pirates. What awaits us is an encounter more terrifying than death. Everything is over.

Hancock suddenly felt that he was being held in a warm embrace, and when he looked up, he saw the gentle smiling face of the strange big brother he met in the cabin.

"It's okay, Hancock. Everything will be fine with my brother here. Now sleep well! My brother will protect you no matter what. You don't have to be afraid of anything with your brother here." Hancock suddenly felt a very safe feeling.

, tiredness surged up unconsciously, and he fell asleep quietly in Nero's arms.

"Sister Hancock is so cunning, Sonia also wants to be hugged by her brother."

"Geluda, Goruda wants it too."

"Shh, sister is asleep. Be good, brother will play with you tomorrow. It's already very late today. Go to bed first!" Nero greeted the two little guys to lie down on the haystack, and put Hancock in his arms.

Above, softly humming songs to coax the little ones to sleep. Who would have thought that the brothers and sisters in front of them were strangers who had never met each other a few days ago.[

Neil didn't dare to express his anger, and quietly watched Nero doing everything like a gentle and good brother. Neil's intuition told him that there must be a vicious beast hidden inside this man, and it was best not to offend him.

When Nero finished everything, poor Neil dared to speak: "Dear sir, may I speak?"

Nero nodded, "Okay, but keep your voice down. Don't wake up my sisters."

Nero breathed a sigh of relief and told everything tremblingly. Nero's frown relaxed a little. Fortunately, the war slave was a bit dangerous, but with everything he inherited, it was not difficult to survive for four years.

Impossible. If they were other kinds of slaves, they might be fine. However, it would be dangerous if the three sisters grew up to be too beautiful. Before absolute power, beauty is also a sin.

"Neil, right! Although you, a lackey of the Celestial Dragons, make me unhappy, but I can congratulate you, you made the right bet. As a thank you for the devil fruit you brought, you can survive, now you can get out.

." Nero looked at the groveling Neil with contempt, and coldly issued an order to expel him.

"But, sir, Master Nicholas Saint's pets are ferocious beasts found from various islands. Are you really sure?" It was about his own life. Neil bit the bullet and wanted to ask more clearly.

"As long as what you give me tomorrow is not a toothpick, get out of here now. If you keep nagging me again, I will leave your head." Nero's eyes were fierce and he had an impatient look on his face.

Neil was about to say something else, but when Nero stared at him, he remembered the terrifying feeling the man in front of him had given him just now. He immediately rolled and crawled away.

When Neil walked away, Nero sighed leisurely and put away the ferocious expression on his face. You can't give such villains a good look. The worse your attitude is, the greater your ability is.

.If you are nice to them, you will be looked down upon. Since you are called Nero and write a tyrant, then before you escape, you should be a tyrant except in front of the three little girls.

No one expected that the name "Blood Tyrant" would later become synonymous with death among gladiators.