Pirates: Begin as the god who destroys the sky island

"Haha, Deus, of course I want to continue challenging those powerful pirates. Let's check quickly. Are there any other powerful pirates in this attachment?"

"Well, let me see, you have challenged almost all the powerful pirates in this sea area. Among the fleet that left just now, there were a few with bounties of over [-] million, but everyone has gone to hunt for treasures. We have to go Chasing?"

"Well, there's a bounty of over [-] million," Ace was a little uninterested. He had natural demonic abilities, and now he felt like he was bullying these pirates who had a bounty of over [-] million.

"Even if we don't challenge, if we follow behind and find treasures, with our strength, we can still grab some."

Deus, the financial officer, began to think about the treasure. If there was no income, the two of them would probably starve to death at sea.

And just when Ace was about to move, there was a flapping sound in the sky. Deus looked up and saw that it was a news bird.

These little birds who are dedicated to delivering newspapers under the World Economic News Agency are the main sources of news on the sea. Every time Deus sees them, he will buy a newspaper to learn about the recent major events on the sea.

"Hey, bring me a newspaper!"

Deus threw a 100-beli coin, and Newsbird accurately caught it in his mouth. Then he put the coin into his backpack and took out a newspaper to Deus.

"Deus, let's see if there are any powerful pirates recently."

Ace came over with interest.

"Don't worry, wait for me to take a look," Deus pushed aside Ace who was squeezing over, opened the newspaper and prepared to take a closer look.

As soon as the newspaper was opened, Deus saw the bold and enlarged words on the front page, "Gold from the sky has been robbed!" !

Then several reward orders floated out of the newspapers.

"Wow, is there really a new reward order?"

Ace quickly picked up the reward order and looked at it carefully, but his pupils suddenly shrank. Then when he saw the reward amount in the line below, his pupils shrank again.

"Ace, what's wrong?"

Deus noticed Ace's strange behavior and came over curiously. He was also slightly surprised when he saw the reward order in Ace's hand.

The one at the top is the bust of Enelu who just parted ways. He is holding a golden stick in his right hand, his head is slightly raised, his unruly eyes seem to be seeing the phone bug secretly photographed, and there is sarcasm and sarcasm in his eyes. A cold look.

"Wow, didn't Enelu say before that he didn't offer a reward? This bounty amount wouldn't be the first time he has offered a reward!"

Deus' surprised voice brought Ace back to his senses.

"Haha, he passed me so quickly!"

Thinking about their previous agreement, Ace put a smile on his face, then cheered up and said to Deus, "Deus, let's go to the Devil's Sea too."

"Really? You finally figured it out. There is so much gold. As long as we get a little, we won't have to worry about food money."

Deus said happily to Ace.

Ace smiled slightly: "No, I'm going to challenge Enel!!"

......

After a day's sailing, the fleet finally arrived near the rumored Devil's Sea.

"Is this right here? The treasure of an incredibly wealthy country is hidden nearby!"

All the pirates were breathing rapidly.

It's just one step away. As long as you find the island where the treasure is buried and obtain the mountains of treasures, you can get rid of your identity as a pirate, become a rich man, and live a life like a master.

"Mayor Witton, the subordinate you mentioned named Osgo has an extremely deep research on the ocean and magnetic field. He can definitely find the island where the treasure is buried. Is it true?"

On Witton's boat, Witton, who was a bit stooped, was standing on the boat, looking excitedly at the fog covering a large area of ​​​​the sea in the distance. Whether his 30-year obsession can be realized depends on today.

A loud shout came from next to Leng Buding, interrupting his thoughts, and Witton turned around with some dissatisfaction.

The man who spoke was the big man who stood behind Witton in the previous meeting. His name was Winklet. He was a killer active in the underground world and a killer under the banner of the big-handed mortician Piecro.

For this treasure hunt, Witton paid a lot of money to hire him as his bodyguard.

Killers can also work part-time as bodyguards when they have no one to kill, and sometimes they are more reliable than bodyguards.

"Winklett, watch your words." Weedon glanced at him with some dissatisfaction.

"Ha, Weedon, I came to stand up for you to give my uncle face. Otherwise, even if you are the elder, you are not worthy of sending me."

After hearing Witton's reprimand, Winklett looked disdainful, not having the self-consciousness of a bodyguard at all.

"If it weren't for the sake of my uncle, do you think that with your identity, you can hire the killer from Oshou Funeral Home?"

If Donal Modilat were here, he would definitely be shocked when he heard Winklett's identity.

Winklett was not the second- and third-level killer under Dashou Funeral Home as he thought, but a top-level killer directly under Dashou Funeral Home.

You know, the top killer of Otote Funeral Home can easily assassinate pirates with a bounty of over [-] million in the underground world.

What's even more frightening is that behind them stands the even more terrifying and vengeful undertaker Piecro.

Witton actually had something to do with Piecro, and even hired the killers from the Big Hand Funeral Home.

Seeing that Winklett was so disrespectful to himself, Witton's face darkened: "Don't forget what your uncle told you. You should know how much he attaches importance to this matter. If it was because of you that the plan was If you fail, I don’t need to explain the consequences.”

It seemed that Witton's warning had an effect. Winklett snorted and said nothing.

Seeing that Winklett had stopped speaking, Witton did not want to fall out with him, so he calmed down and said, "You don't have to worry about this day. Even if you don't believe me, you should believe your uncle."

"Humph, I'm afraid you don't dare to play tricks." Winklett sneered.

"You've gone to great lengths to attract these guys this time and use them as cannon fodder. Don't be arrogant."

Witton warned Winklett again.

"Don't worry, I know what's left. Now that these stinky fish and shrimps are here, the rest can't be left to them."

Winklett had a ferocious smile on his face, looking at the other pirates on the sea not far away, his heart was burning.

Levasseur's treasure, countless gold, as long as I get a part of it, I will never have to fight with life and death like now in my life.

"Don't be careless. I have lived for so many years and have seen too many capsizes in the sewers. They are all guys who are used to seeing blood on their swords. Do you think they really have no vigilance at all?"

Weedon glared at Winklett with some annoyance. This guy only temporarily obeyed his orders for the sake of his uncle. However, his unruly nature always made him look down on the pirates in the first half of the Grand Line.

"Okay, as long as I'm here, you don't have to worry about these pirates. Besides, don't you still have a backup plan?" Winklett glanced at Witton with a half-smile.

According to his idea, if the plan is really exposed, he can just rush over. But the old guy, Witton, becomes less courageous the longer he lives, so he must be foolproof, grinding and grinding.

"What you really have to be wary of is Modirat's group. The closer they are to success, the less they can relax. After all, if they can take it all for themselves, who is willing to share it with others!"