Pirate: I who have the power of the black emperor will eventually become the king.

A beam of light shone in the darkness, and the pain all over his body woke him up.

He couldn't open his eyes, not knowing where it was.

My mind is in turmoil, memory...

ah--!who I am!
boom!
There was a severe cramping pain in his abdomen, and the pain from the heavy blow made his body shrink into a ball.

The hot memory burned like a red-hot iron needle inserted into his brain.

The pain irritated his nerves, his hands hugged his head tightly, shrinking constantly, trying to grasp the pain with the strength of his hands, preventing him from going deeper.

He couldn't perceive the situation outside, and his mind was in chaos.

A lot of memories that don't belong to me poured in.

When all the memories flooded in, he didn't sort them out, and his mind was completely deranged.

I just vaguely heard, "Don't hit him anymore, if you hit him again, he might die."

After a long time, Xiao's brain stopped churning.

Memory is corrected a little bit.

"who am I?"

He asked himself, but his blank brain couldn't answer for a while.

After a moment of silence, he murmured:
"I'm Sebastian Owl!"

He opened his eyes, his vision was blurred, and the only light came from the oil lamp on the black wall.

Xiao stretched out his hand to wipe his eyes, but the surroundings were still blurry, only two or three lights were flickering in the blur, and there were still shadows moving.

The intense dizziness made him want to vomit.

What's wrong with me?
His vision gradually became clearer, and he also saw the environment he was in. There was a layer of foul-smelling and turbid stagnant water on the ground, and the smell of decaying straw mixed with the foul smell filled his nostrils.

I wanted to get up, but found that my limbs were completely out of control at this moment, as if I had exhausted my strength just a few movements ago.

He calmed down, and the memory reminded him of everything.

The memory that did not belong to him told him that the world he lived in was called One Piece.

He knew Roger, Whitebeard, and the Golden Lion.

As if introducing himself, he searched his memory.

Sebastian Xiao, 23 years old this year, was born in a kingdom called Calaite Hill at the front end of the paradise.

He grew up eating Baijiafan since he was a child, so he has an infinite love for his hometown.

But Carlette Gang is not a franchise country.

Not protected by the world government.

Pirates plunder this place infinitely. You must know that this place is on the great channel, and it is still at the entrance. Many pirates will come here to plunder.

Xiao Xiao's ideal since childhood is to change the status quo of the country, so that the people here can live a stable life, and let everyone have food every day.

Being in a poor country made him think that if he had enough money, he could change the status quo.

He decided to devote himself to business.

His factories provided jobs for the people of Callait Gang, and purchased large quantities of supplies from other countries to keep the country afloat.

At the same time, he spent a lot of money to hire a large number of powerful bounty hunters to station here.

The country gradually gained some stability.

He is revered like a hero.

Thinking of this, a trace of pride grew in his heart, but he was instantly shattered by the conflicting memory. The memories of the two people did not agree with this pride at all, and they even thought it was stupid.

His expression was slightly ugly, the idiot should be insulting,
"I'm an idiot?"

Consciousness is pulled, and there is a debate meeting in the mind.

Why am I here?
There was a nausea in his chest, and he retched on the ground.

Nor did he face the foul-smelling sewage.

But now, it has become like this.

A memory emerged in Xiao Xiao's mind. A week ago, the king called him to the palace and told him that there would be a distinguished guest coming and asked him to go back and prepare.

Five days ago, a luxurious ship arrived.

The king made them kneel on the ground.

Xiao was reluctant at first, but when he saw that it was the Tianlong people who came, his heart was full of shock.

How could the Tianlong people come to this dirty little country?

Just when he was wondering, he was pushed out.

Turning around, he saw a familiar figure, a bounty hunter he had spent a lot of money on.

Just when he was at a loss, a tall figure stood in front of him with a knife across his neck.

He was caught.

Charge: Colliding with Tianlong people!

For the next five days, he did not eat anything and was beaten every day.

His mind was in a trance.

At this moment, his heart was full of despair.

If you collide with the Tianlongren, whether you can survive depends entirely on the mood of the Tianlongren, and there is a high probability that you will die.

The most uncomfortable thing is heart death,

The one who pushed him out was the bounty hunter whom he paid a lot of money to hire and support.

The abnormal behavior of the king, the nobles, and even the people around him before the incident gave him an unusual feeling in his heart.

It's just that he didn't pay attention at the time.

He didn't expect so many people to harm him in the country he devoted himself to saving.

He laughed at himself, I don't understand anything except business.

Really...

I'm such a sucker.

kill them!
No, no, no, this is not my idea, how could such an idea suddenly appear, I obviously haven't thought of it yet.

It's just that I haven't thought of it yet, he just told me in advance,

I want to kill them, he told me!
Kill them all!
Xiao Xiao whispered inwardly, speaking faster and faster.

The pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes.

The feeling of headache emerged again, and suddenly, he let out two cold laughter,
Now he is different, he has fused two memories from different worlds, enlightened, and his temperament also changes with the absorption of memories.

Cold, domineering and tyrannical, his eyes seem to contain magic power, like acupuncture, making it impossible to look directly at.

Now that he is standing outside, no one will find out that he was just a shrewd, simple and kind businessman before.

Sebastian Shaw brought him charisma, dominance, calmness, strategic skills and combat skills, and the other... What's his name?no name?

Why is memory so terrible.

Killing, killing, killing...Killing all the time, in his memory, his hands are always blood red.

Bringing mad tyranny and disregard for life,
There is also the coldness revealed from the depths of the soul.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and when he didn't notice, a hideous and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.

His mind regained clarity in an instant, and the ferocity from the heart actually startled him.

Just now.

He felt itchy all over his body.

When the memory in Xiao Xiao's mind digested a certain fragment, a tingling pain came from all over his body.

The pain made him let out a scream.

The body twitched and changed from side lying to lying down.

Using the muscles in his back to shift his body, he propped his head against the wall and pushed himself up with all his might.

Leaning against the wall, move up slowly so that your body can lean on the wall and change into a comfortable position.

"'Black Emperor' Sebastian Xiao...

Absorb all forms of energy and convert it into your own energy and release absorbed energy at will or use energy to improve your physical strength, speed and endurance.

Self-healing factors, age reversal, and even secondary mutations.

Goldfinger, this is my ability. "

Xiao Xiao kept sorting out his memory.

He also easily felt the strength of this force, with a sharp weapon in his body, he wanted to kill himself,
At this moment, the thought of destroying everything came into his mind.

He has realized that he has been wrong all along, and those memories tell him that he is right,
I used to be such an asshole.

If you want to change this country, money is useless, and corruption comes from the bottom of your heart. Only a strong force can completely deal with them and solve the problem fundamentally, in order to change the situation.

It's not too late now.

Although angry at the actions of the king, nobles and bounty hunters, there is still gratitude in his heart for the people of his hometown and those who supported him.

The scope of his kindness has shrunk to his hometown town.

"As long as I have this power, I can survive! At least, those people must still support me."

There was a trace of luck in his heart.

He was like a drowning man clutching at straws, the last thread on a taut and torn rope in his brain.

That root belongs to the feelings of the owl in this world for this country and its people.