The Sims Begins as a Pirate

"Vegapunk, as a scientist who is 500 years ahead of the world, you should know Dr. Kuloha."

The person on the other side of the phone spoke slower and slower, but the weight of each word became heavier and heavier.

"Who is Dr. Culloha? What is his connection with this matter?" Caesar asked.

"O'Hara!"

After being silent for a while, Vegapunk gave a place name, and everyone exclaimed.

In recent years, apart from the execution of the Pirate King and the Golden Lion's escape from prison, the most sensational event in the world is the island, the archaeological holy land, O'Hara, which was completely wiped off the map by the Demon-Slaying Order.

The caller waited for a while, and when there was no response, he continued: "We have been advancing the research on devil fruits. This is nothing. We will even give you the greatest support, because the power of an individual is difficult. Beyond the collective, especially when ancient weapons still exist.”

"But do you still remember the lab report that was sent?"

Vegapunk quickly sifted the report from his mind, read it over and yelled.

"It's the communication ability I'm talking about. The ability to communicate with Devil Fruits makes you unable to sit still."

Vegapunk regretfully took the phone bug and asked loudly: "Is there something hidden in the Devil Fruit? In addition to the historical text, does the hidden history also exist in the Devil Fruit?"

"No wonder Devil Fruit suddenly appeared in the sea 800 years ago. There must be something hidden in it."

"You are afraid that the 100 years that disappeared will be found again!"

Sean's heart skipped a beat after hearing Vegapunk's words. It's over. This is the reverse scale of the World Government, an existence that gets angry easily.

It seems that my life has come to an end.

What to do with the main plot? If you change history like this, wouldn't you lose the advantage of adjusting the prophet if you do it again?

"Vegapunk, you are outstanding talents of the World Government. Now leave with Jing Lei and the others. We can pretend that you don't know about this."

"I won't leave. Now that I know, even if I leave, I won't give up on finding the truth." After speaking, Vegapunk kicked the phone bug away.

No matter how angry Wulaoxing is later, the current scene is very clear. The two CP people are facing the entire research base.

"Vegapunk, the order we received is to completely wipe out this island while ensuring the safety of the three of you. However, depending on the situation, it cannot be implemented peacefully now. The navy's protective force has been completely mobilized. , do you think you can stop us with just these guard forces?"

Seeing that he could no longer do anything good, Sean took a step forward to block Vegapunk and others. Even though Caesar was a natural type, and Zhizhi also had some fighting ability, in the final analysis, they were just scientists, so they had to do the work themselves.

"Although I know that even if we defeat you, it will be difficult for us people to continue our lives peacefully, but since we have been pushed here by fate, no matter what, we have to resist and give it a try."

Sean closed his eyes and pushed his spirit into a special space, raised his head and stared at the hovering dragon, opened his arms and raised his chest.

The giant dragon roared silently and plunged into Sean's body with wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

outside world.

Sean's face showed pain, and the diamond-shaped pentagonal raised scales on his chest emitted bursts of pink light. His eye sockets were bulging and stretched, and sharp dragon teeth were exposed one after another in his mouth. His tail vertebrae exerted force, and a thick The dragon's tail flew out and hit the ground with a dull sound.

Pink dragon scales quickly covered his torso and limbs, and his fingers were as sharp as carving knives. Small tornadoes formed around Sean. Lightning flashed on his skin, and a stream of hot flames dripped from the corners of his mouth. There were puffs of blue smoke rising from the ground.

Time is too tight, and the new energy he has received has not been fully communicated and understood. As a result, Sean can only maintain the form of a dragon at the moment, and his ideal of flying into the clouds is still out of reach.

Seeing Sean change his body shape, the figure of the short-haired Nightingale on the CP side flashed and rushed over. As a physical expert, his elbows were covered with cloud pattern domineering, and he hit the head with a heavy blow.

when! !

Sean had just turned sideways when a dark elbow hit his shoulder, making a crisp collision sound when the pink dragon scales blocked it.

But it only took a moment, the dark elbow had disappeared, and Nightingale turned into a shadow and continued to punch around Sean.

Sean, who lacked enough combat experience, could only defend passively. Nightingale remained silent, and his speed became faster and faster. The sound of footsteps on the ground hit the hearts of the people watching the exhibition like a drum beat.

In a flash, the figure of another red-haired guy turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared. Vegapunk exclaimed, waiting for Caesar and Qiao Zhi to run after him, and said as he ran: "Sean, that guy We will find a way, if you find a chance to run away, nothing will happen to us."

"It's really a rush to get on the shelves. Is this considered a fool's errand? With such a big historical change, I think it's better to be more secure in my next life."

Sean was beaten to the point where he could only defend himself with headshots. He had always wanted to survive, so why did he always get involved in a big melee with a level much higher than his own?

Nightingale suddenly used her fists hard and thrust forward.

Boom.

Sean's whole body was beaten into the ground. Sean, who was tensing his muscles and being beaten, felt a force spread throughout his body. He uncontrollably let go of his hands protecting his head, and his whole body fell to the ground.

Nightingale slammed forward, held Sean's head with both hands, and said with a low smile: "Although you can't remember, I still want to tell you, my name is Sibal."

After saying that, he suddenly opened his hands and saw Sean's memory being pulled out of his head like a long scroll. Nightingale, that is, Sival's ability was fully activated, and he did not modify or delete it at all, but twisted and shattered it completely.

As the memories continue to disappear, the luster in Sean's eyes gradually disappears, and his brain goes blank. As Sival's ability deepens, all the memories of this life are scattered into the air like shreds of paper. Although Sean's vitality is strong, All the wounds were healed and he looked like a very healthy person, but when he opened his skull, it was found that his brain was already like a ball of paste due to the violent destruction.

"Eh? Does he still have memory?" As the ace of CP, Sivar has been using his ability to do secret work for the World Government for more than ten years. With the help of strong strength, he has never failed, but this time The goal is quite interesting. All the memories in this life have been destroyed by violence, but there are still new memories.

[The life simulator detects man-made sabotage, forces the life bar to be burned, and activates protection. 】

Before Sibal could investigate further, the activated and protected life simulator appeared in the void, reflecting the four fates of Sean.

Suhui has gods, seventh consciousness, blessed people, no children.

As different rays of light flashed, this gray-white destiny was unexpectedly surrounded by fire, and as if violating the law of cause and effect, Sean's entire body gradually melted, bursting out with a burst of pink light.

Sibal, who was affected by the light, suddenly felt that he was aging faster, as if the timeline he was in was speeding up.

After just a few seconds, Sean disappeared, leaving only a pink apple.

And the old Sibal looked at the purple poisonous smoke billowing from the distance. Knowing that Jing Lei had succeeded, he spent his last life to activate the memory fruit to wipe out the memories of everyone involved in this incident.

After one night, news birds from all over the world flew around, bringing shocking news. The Punk Hassad experimental accident caused the spread of poisonous gas, and no one except a limited number of people on the island was spared.

In the General Staff Office of the Navy Headquarters, several people from the Warring States Period looked at each other, wondering why they had sat here all night.

Different from other deaths, this time the brain-dead Sean witnessed everything after his death in the form of a ghost, and also used this crisis to gain an in-depth understanding of how to use the life simulator.

[The conditions for "childless" fate reversal are met: No matter what the reason is, you have left your own blood in this world, but who will eat it? 】