I Have Been Sleeping Among Pirates For A Hundred Years

The Blood Curse Island, this is the name given to it by the world.

The island is covered with huge blood-red plants, their roots sprouting savagely from the ground and covering the surface of the entire island.

Like a closed cage, this island refuses any human to set foot on, but any intruder will be crazily attacked and even killed by countless blood-red plants on the island, becoming its nourishment.

Occasionally, a few intruders managed to escape from the island. Not only did they swear never to return to this ghost place, but they also spread the various horrific experiences on the island to the world with lingering fear.

When the sea story, which is both true and false, has gone through countless versions and been circulated for hundreds of years, it has become an ancient and mysterious legend.

…

On the island at this time, Caribu used the power of the mire to continuously destroy the blood-red plants that were attacking from around him.

He opened his hands upward, and the brown mire spurted out from the white gown swallowed up the huge piranha with its bloody mouth.

As a newcomer who has just joined the pirate group for less than a month,

He had witnessed with his own eyes how the senior pirates who were many times more ferocious than him struggled to resist the crazy attacks of these plants.

It was also the deep realization of how many pirates had died along the way that made them set foot in the center of the island.

However, once you have the Devil Fruit ability, such a terrifying dilemma becomes trivial.

“This is the power that I, Caribu, have now?

It’s so refreshing!

With this power, who can stop me? Maybe I can become a Shichibukai, or become the emperor of the sea.

No... not only that, even the great secret treasure left by One Piece will eventually be obtained by me! Hey hey hey! "

Thinking of this, Caribu chuckled happily, and at the same time, he cast his cunning eyes at Joel who seemed to be defenseless behind him.

Joel walked leisurely while looking around at the surrounding scenery.

The plants on the island that had absorbed his blood had been eroded for hundreds of years, and their original fervent vitality had become ineffective and declined.

Just as he expected, the plants surrounding the island would reveal gaps over time, and external disturbances would wake him up from his sleep of more than a hundred years - this can be regarded as an alternative biological clock.

However, the time of waking up now is still far different from what he expected at the time. Without witnessing the maritime disputes in the Rocks era and later Roger and others, this time travel is still a little less fun.

Just as Joel was slightly lost in thought, a huge amount of swamp suddenly came over, like a tsunami, and instantly submerged his figure in it.

Huh...huh...

Caribu, who succeeded in the sneak attack, stared at the swamp in front of him. After gradually becoming able to skillfully use the ability of this swamp, he is now very confident in his own power.

However, at this moment, he still looked like a child who was afraid of being discovered when he did something bad, panting nervously.

However, when he thought about being able to swallow up all the treasures and achieve great achievements, the uneasiness and tension on his face relaxed a lot, and he kept murmuring as if to cheer himself up:

"No problem, it's just a simple killing...

Caribu, now you have taken the most critical step to become a real pirate. Soon you will reach the top of the world as a king...

When you become prosperous in the future, bring that stinky old woman and that idiot Kribu with you, so that they can also take advantage of Lord Karibu! "

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the new and glorious future seemed to be reflected in his pupils.

"Yes, very thoughtful. After all, it is Logia's Devil Fruit. If used properly, it is not impossible to become the world's top powerhouse."

Almost following Caribu's words, a voice with an affirmative tone came from behind him in a serious tone.

"Ahem, hey, right...! The priest has predicted my future. I, Caribu, will definitely be able to do great things."

After receiving the words of approval, Caribu couldn't help laughing, but soon, the laughter stopped abruptly,

"No...if that guy is trapped in the quagmire by me, then who is talking to me now? Is there anyone else on the island?"

Without even thinking about it, a hand as thick as a mountain had already climbed onto his shoulder.

"However, I forgot to tell you one thing. The last person with Marsh Fruit ability who falsely claimed to rule the world died in my hands..."

The calm voice behind him sounded again, but the low tone made Caribu feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Hey, hey...no, it's not..."

Before he could even say a complete apology, a whisper came from behind him again:

"Have you ever experienced the feeling of not having any oxygen in your blood? Oxygen blast!"

With a strange vibration coming from his blood, Caribu's complexion suddenly became extremely pale and distorted.

In an instant, a huge burst of air surged out from the pores on his body in all directions, and his body went limp like a deflated balloon.

The fear like drowning couldn't help but invade his brain. He wanted to struggle desperately, but he couldn't use any strength or make a sound.

In the end, he could only fall deeper and deeper into the sea in endless pain.

Just when he was about to finish watching the first half of his life in his mind, he seemed to see two figures in the dark that kept encouraging him.

As if a force had been injected into his body, Caribu raised his upper body desperately, supporting the ground in a half-kneeling position, panting violently and retching.

"Alive, alive..."

Even though the strong feeling of fainting in his mind and the tightness in his chest were not relieved, the feeling of coming back to life after wandering around the edge of death made him unable to help but scream.

"Huh? Really?"

The response came with something that seemed to be confused.

"Eh... I didn't really come back to life... Yes... I'm sorry, Lord Joel!"

Caribu suddenly remembered that the man he wanted to challenge was still standing beside him, as if he was ready to deliver the final judgment at any time.

He cried bitterly and raised his eyes, like a humble tick, weak and helpless, begging for mercy.

If it is a loving priest, no matter how serious the sin he commits, he will be forgiven...

But if it is a devil, how will he be punished...

He got the answer, a thick flying kick.

"I don't like a man looking at me like that..."

Joel retracted his foot with slight disgust, and then slowly said, "Don't worry, I have temporarily lost interest in killing people, so you can still provoke me."

You were clearly trying to kill me just now!

I'm almost going to see the priest!

Caribu couldn't help complaining in his heart, but without slowing down at all, he crawled from a distance to Joel's feet and said with a panicked expression:

"Lord Joel...it was the villain who was blind and rushed into you. It was the villain's mistake. The villain will never dare to do it again!"

"No, I suddenly remembered..."

Joel looked at Caribu at his feet, and a dangerous smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "If you don't do anything, life at sea can sometimes be boring, and the occasional 'collision' is also a good leisure activity. "

"Relax, leisure activities..."

Caribu's eyes widened and he stammered as he repeated, feeling his chest became even more stuffy for a moment, "But..."

"Don't worry, I won't be ignorant of the importance of my actions."

Joel waved his hand indifferently, but then he thought of something, and his eyes gradually fell into a shadow, "Or...you can't even satisfy me with this small amount of fun?"

"how come……"

Caribu swallowed nervously and tried hard to squeeze out what he thought was a "bright" smile from his tear-stained face.

"The villain will never let down the high expectations of the adults..."