A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

A group of fish-men and pirates froze in place, not daring to move.

However, their great hostility was discovered by Jon as early as the first time.

Averted his gaze.

Jon looked at Vander Daken IX and others with a bright smile.

"Hi~"

Amyra also followed Jon's gaze.

Seeing that the other person was actually a fish-man, she subconsciously showed a surprised expression, but after seeing clearly what the other person was wearing, she naturally shrank behind Jon.

Knowing that this matter could not go well today, Vander Deken IX was a bachelor, so he emboldened himself and led a group of men to approach Jon.

When he thought about it, even if he had some bad thoughts before, after all, he had not yet taken action, and he was a serious 'good citizen'.

Then I thought again, the Chambord Islands were Jon Joestar's territory, and the boy opposite might have gotten into big trouble, so he was just trying to make a fool of himself.

"We meet again. I was still looking for you when the auction was dismissed. It turns out you went to find your friends." Jon waved to Father Hook as a greeting.

Then he looked at the leader, Vander Deken IX, "If I guess correctly, this is the famous leader of the Flying Pirates, Mr. Vander Deken."

"Hmph, you have some eyesight." Vander Deken snorted coldly, feeling inexplicably more at ease.

He glanced at the extremely uncomfortable half body next to him, calmed down, and said to Jon in a strange tone: "You are new here, right? Do you know the rules here? Hey, killing is a serious crime. Boy, you are in trouble. Got it!"

"Disaster, where did the disaster come from?" Jon deliberately pretended to be confused.

Patting Amyra, "Hey, he said I'm going to be in bad luck. Do you have any idea?"

Amyra:? ? ?

You play your part, don't pull me away.

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Seeing that Amyra was acting like this, she didn't seem to want to cooperate at all, so Jon showed mercy and let her go.

But facing Vander Deken IX, he still pretended to be a rookie with a lot of money and a fool. He calmly used some 'little tricks' and said: Boss Vander Deken, what are you talking about? Why can’t I understand a word? "

Vander Deken IX was delighted.

Just about to speak.

Caught off guard, Father Hook whispered: "Boss, he is playing tricks on you!"

If others don't know, how can he know?

When we first met at the auction, that kid was completely different from the person he is now.

Then the answer is obvious - this guy did it on purpose!

Hearing this, Vander Deken IX's mustache twitched slightly, and the confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Jon was helpless.

So, don’t treat everyone as fools. Since the Flying Pirates have been able to stay on Fish-Man Island for many years, they must have something special about them.

Just like Hook, a slippery old fish, he is very good at observing words and expressions, and he can easily see the deep evil under Jon's simple eyes...

After being reminded, Vander Deken IX finally came to his senses.

What was he doing just now?

He...how could he regard the murderer who casually shot someone in half as a child who doesn't understand anything! ?

It can only be said that Jon's performance is so natural, his sincere expression can even make people subconsciously forget about the half-body body standing not far away, plus a little bit of insignificant language hint...

Vander Deken IX broke into a cold sweat.

When he looked at Jon again, it was like looking at a savage beast that chooses people to eat.

"It's really boring." Now that the hint had been broken, Jon didn't bother to play any more.

He showed his normal expression of indifference towards others, and said softly: "Okay, I know you are here to cause trouble, so I won't say any more nonsense, leave half of the people alive, and then get out."

After a pause, he scratched his eyebrows and said, "Or is it fish life to you?"

Waving his hand, "In short, half of you will die. As for who it is, it is up to you to decide."

After saying that, he stopped talking and stared directly at Vander Deken and the others.

Vander Daken IX was paralyzed.

Want to kill half of my brothers with just one word?

What a joke!

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Don't be too ridiculous..."

Jon smiled and flicked an unlucky fish-man pirate to death.

boom--

Another cloud of blood mist.

"Okay, I understand what you mean. What I said just now was not rigorous enough. Now that you have changed from odd numbers to even numbers, it should be easy to decide."

Vander Deken IX:? ? ?

Is this what I’m talking about!

He wanted to roar like this.

But when the words came to his lips, they were quietly swallowed back into his throat.

terrible.

He didn't understand what kind of power it was.

Devil Fruit?

Or is it simply wind pressure?

And if it was simply wind pressure, the body of the person opposite...

It’s scary to think about it!

"If you delay any longer, you will die." Vander Deken IX's mind was spinning wildly.

He knew that he was not strong enough and was no match for the guy opposite him, so it was absolutely impossible to fight head-on.

But if he did what the other party said, leaving half of his men alive and alienated, how could he still be in the group?

Taking a deep breath, Vander Deken IX suddenly raised his hand, attracting all eyes to himself.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he roared, "Run!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was the first to turn his head and ran towards the shore like crazy.

"As long as we get to that place!" The wind whistled in his ears, and Vander Deken had never been more grateful to be a fishman than he was today.

Regardless of whether you are a person with fruit abilities or a simple physical expert, as long as you enter the water, you will be restricted.

Although he would stop eating after entering the water, he was still stronger than humans.

Vander Deken IX started running and disappeared in the blink of an eye. What remained was Father Hook and the other members of the Flying Pirates. You looked at me, I looked at you, big eyes and small eyes.

At this moment, Jon yawned, "It seems that Mr. Vander Deken has changed the rules of the game without authorization... But it's okay. The last one to fall into the water will receive the requiem service delivered by me personally."

What kind of requiem service? It's obviously a death!

The fish people reacted and ran towards the shore like crazy.

This is a tough time for Father Hook.

You must know that although he is good at intelligence, how can he compare with those fish-men who fight all day long based on physical strength alone.

To put it bluntly, his response was indeed not slow.

But gradually, more and more figures flashed around him.

Behind him, the screams became louder and louder.

Father Hook felt that the noose of death was tied around his neck. All he needed was a gentle tug from the human...

Plop.

Father Hook's feet gave way, and he fell down and gnawed on the mud.

Fortunately, the ground in the Shampoo Islands produces natural soap bubbles and is relatively slippery, otherwise the appearance would have been ruined.

"Wait! Don't kill me! I'm still useful!"

Faced with the fear of death, Vander Deken's good ears and eyes decisively chose to betray him.

He was betting that the human opposite would give him a chance to speak.

This time lady luck was on his side.

As expected, Jon didn't take action. Instead, he stared at the old fish who was like a quail and said calmly: "Are you still useful? What use are you?"

"I know a lot of information about the Flying Pirates. This..." Father Hook raised his head tremblingly, but for a moment he didn't know what to call him.

"Jojo." Jon said.

"Lord Qiaoqiao, that guy Vander Deken has a lot of treasures!" Father Hook was afraid that the other party would not be tempted, so he added: "I know you may not be short of money, but it's not just gold and silver that fell into the sea. There are also many rare treasures that Bailey can’t buy!”

I have to say that Old Hook is indeed articulate, and Jon's heart is indeed moved.

But it was not because of the rare treasures mentioned by the other party, but because he thought that Vander Deken and Ark Noah seemed to have a little connection.

'Ark Noah', a top-notch giant ship half the size of Fish-Man Island, was made by the human 'Joyboy' and the mermaid princess (Poseidon) 800 years ago to move the residents of Fish-Man Island to Tools on the ground.

Speaking of ‘Joy Boy’, he was an incredible figure, but Jon had never been interested in things like fatalism.

After all, he has already escaped from his fate and can change it at any time...

"Well, I have to say, you succeeded in impressing me." Jon asked Father Hook to get up, "Then, in order to show your value, you will personally lead the way and take us to the base camp of the Flying Pirates. .”

Dad Hook wiped the cold sweat from his face and said hurriedly: "No problem, no problem, of course, I am willing."

"Okay, you go to Port No. 1 on Island No. 1 and wait for me. I still have some things to do." Jon patted Father Hook on the shoulder, "Don't worry, it won't be long."

The conversation changed, "So don't even think about running away, I've already planted a mark in your body."

Daddy Hook:! ! !

My heart is bitter.

But can't say.

Forced up a smile, the old fish said flatteringly: "Lord Qiaoqiao, I won't run away, please don't worry."

"Um."

Jon nodded with satisfaction, and then teleported back to his palace with Amyra.

One second, Amyra was immersed in the terrifying scene and couldn't extricate herself. The next second, she came to a strange place and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Jon said to her: "You performed well just now. You didn't vomit in such a bloody scene. You are indeed a talented person."

Amyra:......

to be honest.

If she hadn't seen even more terrifying scenes in the slave warehouse, she wouldn't have been able to bear it.

"Lord Qiaoqiao." Amyra lowered her head, "I'm sorry that I didn't help you just now."

"It's okay. No one is born a cold-blooded killer. Your mentality has surpassed that of most people."

Jon comforted her, "It's just Amyra, kindness is reserved for kind people. When dealing with villains, you can only be worse than them. Whether they are pirates, mafia or slave traders, no matter what their difficulties are, You have to make your own basic judgment.”

He smiled and said, "If you want to succeed in this crazy world, don't be afraid of killing people."

Amyra mused.

Jon ignored her and just asked the maid to call the butler Tezolo.

Seeing that there was a murloc beside Jon that he had never seen before, Tezolo, who was full of joy, gave Jon a smile that all men understood.

Jon didn't explain, and said: "When I was wandering outside just now, I saw a ship, but that ship was a bit big. Take a look, how should I place it better?"

big?

Tezzolo didn't understand.

What kind of big ship can't even dock in the ports of the Chambord Islands?

"Lord Jon."

After Stella was resurrected, his 'Lord Jon' became quite smooth.

"Lord Jon, can I ask first, what class of ship is it?"

Jon gestured, "Well, it's almost as big as half of Fishman Island."

"Half of a fish-man island?!"

Tezzolo was speechless.

Although Fishman Island is named after "Island", everyone who has been there knows that it is a complete country with an extremely vast land area.

Half of Fishman Island.

Be good.

The Shampoo Islands really can't be accommodated.

The same goes for the largest entertainment city under his control, ‘Grand Tesoro’.

"Lord Jon, such a big ship..." Tyrozzo didn't know if that kind of thing could still be called a 'ship', but he still continued: "Where did you find it?"

"Well, it's a gift from nature." Jon responded very naturally.

Immediately afterwards, he added: "It should be because God thought that I was too pitiful. Although he is the pirate emperor, he does not have a ship of his own, so he sent it to me."

Teroso:…

I do not believe.

But he didn't voice his doubts.

Strong, everything you say is right.

Anything received from anyone or anywhere can be said to be a gift from nature.

"It's difficult. A super-giant battleship half the size of Fishman Island can only be parked in the open sea." Tailozzo turned the ring on his ring finger, "This is the only way."

However, Jon had a new idea and suggested: "What if this ship is also regarded as part of the archipelago, or if the 'Grand Tesoro' is simply included?"

Hearing this, Tailozzo's eyes lit up.

The world's largest entertainment city 'Grand Tesoro' built by him is already a spectacle second to none, but if its scale is expanded to half an entire country...

That--

His work and name will become more legendary than legend!

"It's feasible, right?" As soon as Jon saw Tailozzo's expression, he knew that this business wizard was moved.

He himself also felt that it was very interesting.

The pirate emperor.

There has to be something to match it.

Except for the red-haired outlier.

Charlotte Lingling has all the nations.

Kaido has the land of Wano.

His Shampoo Islands, plus the complete Noah's Ark and the gold-absorbing cave 'Grand Tesoro', are almost the same as the other two in terms of area under their control.

It seems.

Vander Deken was indeed sent to him by God.

Thinking of this, Jon simply invited Tailozzo to go to the bottom of the sea together.

Although Tailozzo had a lot of work on his hands, as a pirate, or as a man, no one would be interested in super large battleships, so he readily agreed.

Amyra listened for a long time, twirling her fingers nervously.

"That..." she said sheepishly.

Jon turned back and smiled at Amyra: "I know, I will take you home this time. After all, I have been away for so long."

"Thank you, Lord Qiaoqiao!" Amyra was so excited that she hugged Jon's arm directly.

Jon stared at Amyra, silently feeling the touch on his arm.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Then, he said thoughtfully: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you let Old Hook wait a little longer, right?"