Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

"The Creator gave you limited power, but gave you unlimited desires."

Looking at the landing navy, Goya sighed like this.

The mixed people on the island have turned into shivering quails at this moment, and everyone is eager to dig a hole in the ground, but the Houston group is very calm.

They originally thought that the naval landing would be a huge disaster. The two sides would fight fiercely, and it would be a fight between dragons and tigers.

Unexpectedly, Sherlock basically didn't take any action. Ace, Tihana, and Goya directly beat these pacifists into scraps, and the situation became one-sided.

Zhan Momowan also wanted to kill Ace himself, but unfortunately Ace's current strength was no longer on the same level as him.

Pipisia nodded, "Yes, the power of the fruit is not bad."

"It looks more powerful than a Devil Fruit."

Sherlock also sighed.

The other navies were no match for them. They came forward one after another and killed them directly.

Although Bedema did not get the application to sing, with his strong body, he was more than enough to defeat these 100-point health soldiers.

Reporters were surprised to record this critical moment when the navy slapped the face.

The other wanderers on the island were also stunned.

Compared with this group of pirates, the navy felt like it was an egg hitting a stone.

Akainu's face was twisted, and he only wished that he was not there.

He was preparing to build the navy into an unprecedentedly powerful navy, but unexpectedly, Leah D. Houston came out and was his destined enemy.

But the attitude of the five old stars was a bit hard to fathom, and they actually asked to meet Leah D. Houston directly.

Could it be that, in their eyes, Leah D. Houston is already the same existence as Red-haired Shanks?

Akainu didn't want to think too deeply. He had to strangle this man in the cradle. Even if it was no longer the cradle, he must not let Houston continue to grow. He was completely uncontrollable and might be the next Roger.

The Navy had nothing to do with Roger at that time. If Roger hadn't contracted a terminal illness and surrendered, the Navy would never have been able to catch him.

Akainu can't pin his hopes on Houston also suffering from a terminal illness.

Of course, if Houston is still the same lecherous character as before, he can indeed find a way to contract some kind of terminal disease.

Unfortunately, Houston has now turned back as a prodigal son and is even married.

It only took 15 minutes to destroy the surrounding navy.

Boone had already arranged evacuation boats and safe routes, and they still had 15 minutes to evacuate.

"Captain, we can go."

Lauberon looked at his pocket watch and said calmly.

"How about the live broadcast?"

Sherlock looked at the trembling reporters. They nodded eagerly, indicating that the live broadcast went very smoothly.

Sherlock looked at the video phone bug and sighed regretfully, "It's a pity that there is no interaction. It would be great if there was a barrage or something, so that we can communicate in time."

Immediately, Sherlock turned back and patted Lauberon on the shoulder, "Let's go."

You can't let everyone know your trump cards. This kind of deterrence is enough.

Withdrew from the Shampoo Islands, but this chassis still belonged to them, and they were only temporarily evacuated.

Boon had long heard that Sherlock had an island, but he had never had the chance to go. This time it was just the right time.

Everyone boarded the Sinister, and the reporters were left on the island.

Sherlock also gave each of the reporters a red envelope. Yes, it was a red envelope.

A red envelope contained 100 beli, and the reporters felt insulted.

They are famous journalists with their own perseverance and dreams. Unexpectedly, they were bribed by 100 Baileys!

No, this 100 Baileys is far from being able to bribe them!

But fortunately, they all survived. After throwing the red envelope on the ground and stepping on it, they silently picked it up again.

On the Sinister, Sherlock walked into the captain's cabin.

His live broadcast has ended, and now it’s time to see its impact on the world.

On the Sinister, Sherlock soaked in the bathtub and relaxed.

Tihana walked over slowly, "Captain, do you need bathroom service?"

"How did you get in?"

Sherlock remembered closing the door.

"Your phone rang, but no one answered. I happened to be passing by and came in."

Tehana handed Sherlock a phone bug.

The phone bug made a blah blah blah sound.

Sherlock took the phone and Herring's voice came out.

The two of them started talking on the phone like a young couple in love.

Tihana couldn't stand it anymore and left the captain's office.

The original thought of wanting to do something has disappeared. A man with love in his heart is not easy to be pried.

The best news that Sherlock heard was that Herring said that she was pregnant!

No wonder she didn't want to go to the Chambord Islands with him.

For the first time, Sherlock was excited to be a father.

"Honey, wait for me, I'll be back soon."

After hanging up the phone, Sherlock walked out of the bathtub excitedly and paced back and forth.

Mother Pipisia also popped her head out of the bathtub.

Of course, she's in bat form.

She often took baths with Sherlock, and neither of them felt embarrassed.

"What? I'm going to give you a monkey?"

Fat Bat looked in disbelief.

"It's not you, it's He Ling."

Sherlock distinguished her from Herring very clearly, "And you should be more careful in the future. Don't use my bathtub as a swimming pool."

Mother Pipicia was still swimming. When she heard this, she spit out a string of bubbles and fluffy head melon seeds popped out.

Fat paws gripped the edge of the tub.

"It was like this before, why can't it be done now?"

Pipicia looked puzzled.

"I'm a family man and I need to be careful about my words and actions at all times."

Sherlock frowned, picked up a white bath towel, and began to wipe his short hair.

Ever since he knew that Pipicia was a mother, he was a little concerned.

"Huh? But that one in your family is just my clone."

Pipicia shrugged.

"Shut up. Once you separate, you will have self-awareness and will not be under your control. You will become an independent individual."

Sherlock said stubbornly.

"Unwilling to accept reality."

A small cup appeared in Pipicia's hand. The cup was filled with blue juice, and she took a sip with enjoyment.

"Um... the baby born will not be a bat, right?"

Sherlock suddenly had a bad feeling.

It is a fact that Herring is Pipisia's clone.

"How is it possible? This is my changed form. Your child should be a hybrid with the blood of the abyss. But the thought of me combining my clone with the goal post and giving birth to a child makes me feel weird."

Pipisia whispered.

Sherlock punched her on the top of her head, and a clear bump appeared.

"It's weird. What you said makes me feel weird."

Pipicia hugged her head and spat bathwater on Sherlock's face.